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Chapter 235 Can Steal the World Cup Showcase?
"In a broad sense, any football club that wins any three official football championships in a single season can be called a triple crown, but strictly speaking, only the top domestic football league, the FA Cup and the The champion team of the three most important competitions, the highest level cup competition at the continental level, can be called the real triple crown.

In the 1966-67 season, Scotland's Celtic Football Club won three championships in the Scottish Premier League, the Scottish FA Cup and the European Champions Cup, becoming the first football club in Europe to win the Triple Crown;

In the 1971-72 season, Ajax of the Netherlands with Johan Cruyff won the league championship with a lead of No.231 points in the Eredivisie League, and then defeated The Hague to win the Dutch Cup. In the UEFA Champions League final, Cruyff scored twice, helping Ajax win the championship with a 2-0 victory over Inter Milan, crowned the Triple Crown, and became the second Triple Crown team in European football;
In the 1987-88 season, PSV Eindhoven copied the miracle of Ajax and also crowned the Eredivisie, the Dutch Cup, and the Champions League, becoming another true triple crown;
In the 1998-99 season, Ferguson gathered David Beckham, Scholes, Giggs, Yorke, Cole, Sheringham, Solskjaer and other elite players to win the Premier League, Champions League and FA Cup. Became the first football club to be crowned the Triple Crown in the top five European leagues;

In the 2008-09 season, under the leadership of Guardiola, Barcelona beat Real Madrid to win the La Liga title, and then won the Spanish King's Cup. In the UEFA Champions League final, Barcelona defeated the defending champion Manchester United 2-0. Coronation Season Triple Crown;

In the 2009-10 season, Mourinho led Inter Milan to beat Roma to win the league championship after defeating their opponents in the last round of Serie A. In the subsequent Coppa Italia final, Inter Milan won the season with a 1-0 victory over Roma. second championship.In the UEFA Champions League, Inter Milan unexpectedly defeated Barcelona and Bayern Munich, becoming the first Italian football club to crown the season's treble.

Today, 4 years later, under the leadership of Manuel Pellegrini, Manchester City has almost replicated the glory of Ferguson, winning the League Cup, the League, and the Champions League. Although it is a bit regrettable that they failed to win the FA Cup, they were The nitpickers called it a "false triple crown", but the league broke the scoring record and scoring record to win the championship. In the UEFA Champions League, they double-killed the defending champion Bayern Munich, eliminated the La Liga champions and runner-ups Atletico Madrid and Barcelona in a row, and defeated the king of the Champions League at the last moment of the final Real Madrid, Manchester City, the title of the Triple Crown is still recognized by many fans.

Celtic, Ajax, Eindhoven, etc. are limited by the strength of the league. Even if they have the triple crown, it is difficult to be widely recognized. Inter Milan has also proved to be a flash in the pan. Since Mourinho left Afterwards, they quickly fell from the peak, and only Manchester United and Barcelona, ​​although neither of them have replicated their treble successes, but with the treble as a symbol, they have all completed a real transformation, from 'Premier League giants', 'La Liga' Giants' became 'European giants' and 'world giants'.

In summary, Manuel Pellegrini and his Manchester City team have indeed made an extremely bright start, but there is still a long way to go if they want to truly complete the leap and establish a supreme dynasty..."

"When talking about his own season, Yang Feng used a word: white jade with slight flaws. In the eyes of many people, what he said was probably that Manchester City failed to win the FA Cup, which made Manchester City's title of Treble It is not perfect enough, but we all know that his so-called flaws actually refer to his failure to participate in this year's World Cup.

When Kroos, Silva, Aguero and Kompany embarked on the journey of the World Cup, Yang Feng, who was rejected by the World Cup, seemed so lonely..."

Su Jing said that he was lonely.

Who would have imagined that the guy who is currently discussing with the director with enthusiasm like a child how to prank him is a billionaire, the European top scorer, and the hottest emperor superstar in the entire world football.

They are not in the country now, nor are they staying in Manchester, but in a hotel in Brazil, but they are not here to watch the World Cup, but to shoot a Coca-Cola commercial.

It's not the kind of advertisement where superstars gather and everyone pretends to be aggressive together, but his personal show.

The original plan was simply to shoot a small video, which was similar to Ronaldinho's four goalposts, or Beckham's football 50 meters away into the bucket, but Yang Feng had his own idea.

"Pretending to be an old man? Playing streetball?" The director is also very knowledgeable, and he was very interested when he heard it, but he was also worried.

Ronaldo has also played this way, but it is not considered successful. No one even pays attention to the president who pretends to be an old man, leaving him to entertain himself on the streets of Madrid, but the NBA is very good at doing this. A professional superstar pretending to be an old man detonated the audience.

But Yang Feng is not what it used to be, and now very Kuo Luo starts poaching people frantically again, he wants to play, but Kekou lets him mess around.

So after five and a half hours of make-up, a burly old man was freshly out of the oven.

Yang Feng looked at himself in the mirror, bent his waist, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly looked old.

Yang Yunsong and Su Jing circled around twice, but they couldn't recognize their own cub, so they couldn't help being amazed.

The group set off quickly to the most famous streetball park in Sao Paulo.

Brazil is the kingdom of football. With the popularity of the World Cup, the streets and alleys are naturally full of fans wearing jerseys.

When I came to the most lively stadium, hundreds of seats on the sidelines were already full, and both sides were capable young men.

They are playing a seven-a-side system, but they are not a regular army. The jerseys are also mixed, but it can be seen that one side is dominated by blue jerseys, and the other side is mostly red jerseys. It seems that what is being staged is a red-blue game. war.

The camera assistants have already set up cameras on the sidelines in advance, and there are people from the director's team hidden among the players and audience.

Yang Feng hunched over, with his hands behind his back, and came to the sidelines with slow steps. He seemed to have gone the wrong way and accidentally broke into the field.

The inner ghost on the field knew that the main show had begun at a glance, and immediately pretended to make a mistake in passing the ball, and kicked the ball in Yang Feng's direction.

Only then did the audience realize that an old man had appeared there at some point, and they all shouted.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Feng pretended to be taken aback, but he still stepped on the ball, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

A spirited guy wearing Manchester City's No. 9 jersey walked over immediately and said, "Are you all right?"

Yang Feng looked up at him and said nothing.

The boy felt relieved after seeing it, stretched out his hand, and said, "There is a match here, you go to the stands, come on, give me the ball."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything. As soon as he said Yang Feng, he bent down and picked up the ball, and walked slowly into the court.

"Hey hey?"

"what happend?"

"Jamal, what's wrong?"

Jamal, who was wearing Manchester City's No. 9, shrugged his shoulders, also looking confused.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded, with a look of dementia on his face, and came to the field with the football in his arms. He looked around and didn't speak. He just put the ball down and stepped on it.

Now everyone can see that this old man also wants to play a game?
"Hahaha!"

"Let him go!"

"Don't make trouble, we are almost winning."

"Whose old man, take him away! Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

"Let him kick! Let him kick!"

Under the booing of the inner ghost, the rhythm was really brought up, well, after all, more than half of the audience are members of the director team...

The players on the field were going crazy, they all held their heads and looked at the old man with constipated faces.

The guy who passed the ball just now raised his hand, "Then add him, I'm tired, let him replace me."

"Are you kidding me? He can barely walk."

"...Then what should we do? You carry him away?"

Hearing "back away", Yang Feng became anxious, and bent down to pick up the ball again, with a face like I won't give you the ball if you don't let me kick it.

The face of the old rogue is vividly interpreted.

"Let him kick!"

"Let him play for a while. It looks like he has no strength to kick."

"Maybe he's a master?"

A few old men on the sidelines were also excited.

"Let him kick! I'll come too!"

"Looking down on the elderly? I can still kick your ass!"

Inner Ghost Gate continues to take the rhythm.

Although they were bought by the program crew, they only knew that there was a professional player acting as a force, but they didn't know who it was, and they all wanted to fight this uncle.

In fact, it’s not impossible to have all the actors, but just like Ronaldinho’s central column video, it’s only interesting if it’s true or false.

"Come on, two kicks to send him away."

"Okay, okay, you join us...what position will you play?"

Only then did Yang Feng come to the midfield with satisfaction, put down the ball, and prepared to kick off.

"Ouch? Forward?"

"Defenders, be careful, whoever knocks down will pay!"

"Act like a little bit, let him enter two, and send him away quickly, it's annoying to watch!"

"Hahaha, look after the old man, and torture them hard for me."

Jamal shook his head and came to Yang Feng's side, "Stand in front of the goal in a while, and I'll pass the ball to you!"

Yang Feng glanced at him again, and turned his head arrogantly.

Su Jingxiao on the sidelines fell into Yang Yunsong's arms, "The acting skills are too exaggerated."

Yang Yunsong also shook his head with a smile, "I don't know what expression this kid will have when he sees him take off his mask later."

"It's started, it's started..."

Yang Feng kicked the ball to Jamal, and then slowly ran to the opponent's field.

This group of people actually respected the elders. Jamal made a short pass, but no one intercepted it.

But Yang Feng still grounded the ball...

There was another laugh from the sidelines.

"Okay ah?"

"I wipe, are you really here to make trouble?"

The players on the field were speechless, but they continued to kick.

The ghost on the blue team's side passed the ball to Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng managed to stop the ball this time.

On the red team side, a young man wearing the No. 5 jersey of an unknown team immediately rushed forward, but his acting skills were also quite exaggerated.

Yang Feng immediately began to pedal the bicycle, but the ball disappeared...

"cut!"

"Shh~~"

"Come on, come on, don't make trouble!"

The laughter started again, Yang Feng scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

The director nodded in satisfaction, "It should start."

He has already imagined in his mind how to edit this section and what BGM to add.

The ball fell to the feet of the red team, and the young man who was defending Yang Feng just now brought the ball and charged towards him. His feet quickly slid across the football, and then suddenly pierced through his crotch.

Yang Feng turned around in confusion.

"Oh oh oh~~"

"Pretty!"

"See? This is called cycling!"

Yang Feng turned his head, shrugged, and then pulled his sleeves.

The red team's offense was terminated by the defender, and the football fell to Jamal again.

He hesitated for a moment, and still passed it to Yang Feng, but immediately moved forward after the pass, and at the same time stretched out his hand for the ball.

Red No. 5 stood in front of Yang Feng again, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do for me this time?"

Yang Feng scratched his head, glanced at Jamal, raised his right foot, and made a pass movement, but the football just rolled forward slightly, and rolled past No. [-]'s feet.

"Hey?"

"coincide?"

No. [-] just realized what happened, when his eyes suddenly blurred, the old man flashed past him just now, and got the ball behind him.

"Cu (fart)!"

Number Five hurriedly turned around, but just as he saw Yang Feng, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a round object rolling towards him.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his foot and pinched it.

The audience didn't know that the old man was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so they immediately became excited.

"Twice!"

"Come again!"

Just after shouting, there is really a third time.

As if he could teleport, Yang Feng caught the ball again, made a flexible move, and pierced the crotch three times.

Boy No. [-] finally couldn't hold on anymore, and twisted himself to the ground after turning around continuously.

Only then did Yang Feng quickly dribble the ball towards the opponent's goal.

Cycling, oxtail, Marseille roundabout... A series of actions took away all the red players.

Only the goalkeeper remains.

Everyone in the stands hugged their heads.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"too fast!"

"Is it Neymar?"

The goalkeeper attacked, but Yang Feng stepped on the ball and stepped back again and again.

As soon as he retreated and entered, the football suddenly disappeared under Yang Feng's feet, and then suddenly rose from behind him in the next second.

The goalkeeper turned around and looked at the football flying into the goal speechlessly.

Only then did Yang Feng walk back to his own court shaking his head, and his teammates immediately rushed up to give him high-fives one by one.

The red team served, and No. [-] continued to single-handedly challenge Yang Feng, but this time he just got close, and somehow the football went to Yang Feng's feet.

The audience on the sidelines could see clearly that Yang Feng just stretched out his foot and pulled it in a very ordinary way. The opponent didn't react, and the football was snatched away.

No. [-] rushed up to grab the ball, but Yang Feng pulled the ball and turned around, pressing his back against him.

This is not over yet, he stretched out his right hand, covered his eyes, and then turned around slowly stepping on the ball. No. [-] was behind him, like a child, and he couldn't grab it no matter what. It becomes the goal facing one's side...

It was not an equal match at all, Yang Feng made all kinds of unimaginable fancy moves at will, making a group of people go round and round.

Not to mention the audience, even the director team and Yang Feng's parents were severely shocked.

They never knew that Yang Feng, who was usually flamboyant in competitions, was still conservative...

"Who the hell are you? Are you a professional player?"

"It must be Neymar! It's Neymar! No, no, Neymar is playing in the World Cup..."

"It's not Falcao, is it?"

In the end, no one played with Yang Feng anymore. A group of people gathered around and kept looking at his old face. Some naive people even thought that this guy was really an old man...

Yang Feng waved his hand grinningly, but still didn't speak, and returned to the ghostly look he had when he first came, as if he was breathing heavily and was about to be admitted to the ICU, and walked away from the stadium, hiding himself deeply.

The program team produced the post-production almost as quickly as possible, and uploaded it via Twitter before the World Cup finals.

It didn't attract much attention at first, but soon, Lauer tweeted and recommended this video to everyone.

"Oh my god, you are so good at playing, you should call me, brother."

Then Silva reposted it, Kroos and Aguero, who had reached the final, reposted it, and the video went viral.

There was another big discussion around the authenticity of the video, and the heat even temporarily overshadowed the upcoming World Cup finals...

　There are a lot of show operations that I can’t write. There is a video of a streetball king pretending to be an old man playing football. I don’t know if I can pass the Easter egg chapter.

　　
　
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