free people

Chapter 258
Today's Manchester vividly interprets what is called the double heaven of sorrow and joy.

In bars large and small, Manchester City fans cheered enthusiastically, while Manchester United fans were silent.

Yang Feng jumped onto the billboard, opened his arms, and looked up at the sky.

In front of him are countless fans who are waving their arms and shouting wildly, and behind them are teammates looking up at his back, setting him off like a god descending from heaven.

Van Gaal was pacing anxiously on the sidelines, thinking about how to deal with it, but he was still helpless even though his beard was cut off.

Pellegrini sat calmly on the coach's bench, crossed his legs leisurely, and clapped lightly, as if Manchester City had just finished a trivial matter.

"It's not halfway through the league, and Yang Feng has already scored 18 goals," Irving, who was a guest at Sky Sports, said with a wry smile. "You know, in my era, 18 goals could already be the top scorer of the season."

"And this is also his 61st Premier League goal. At this rate, maybe he will be able to complete the [-] Premier League goals next season," Lineker said, "If I had to describe Young in one word, it could only be :No solution!"

At the start of the game, Yang Feng continued to ambush behind Aguero and play the shadow front.

Manchester United pressed hard, hoping to recover the score as soon as possible, but haste makes waste, and the more anxious the game, the more chaotic it was.

Alonso and Kroos controlled the rhythm one after the other, letting the football circle around the midfield, and Manchester City's possession rate suddenly increased.

Van Gaal kept yelling and asked his disciples to step up the press. Manchester United's three armies worked hard, and finally they were lucky enough to complete a steal, and Di Maria led the ball forward.

Di Maria joined with the ardent expectations of all Red Devils fans. Everyone's expectations of him are definitely at the level of Beckham and Ronaldo. Di Maria has indeed earned a worth of 7500 million. Manchester City's generals Not daring to be careless, Kanter and Zabaleta immediately joined forces to press up.

Di Maria dribbled the ball with his head buried, and the moment he was about to come into contact with Kanter, his left and right feet quickly touched the ball alternately.

Fried meatballs!

Kante made the right judgment, and barely touched the football with a short short leg, but he couldn't let the ball leave Di Maria's control.

Zabaleta next to him simply didn't even touch the ball.

"Di Maria's beautiful [-]v[-]! It's over! Rooney and Van Persie are in place in the middle, but Di Maria is still dribbling!"

Di Maria took the ball directly to the baseline, and made a pass action after reaching the ribs of the penalty area, but when his foot fell, he flicked the ball lightly, fake faxing.

Kompany stabilized his center of gravity and was not fooled. The moment he dodged the ball, he suddenly fell to the ground with a shovel, and Di Maria fell to the ground with the ball.

"Biu!!!! Kompany's beautiful steal... Hey? The whistle sounded? Foul? Was the ball fouled?"

Kompany had just cleared the ball when the whistle blew.

He looked at the referee who was coming quickly, and then at Di Maria who was sitting on the ground, with a dazed look on his face.

foul?He obviously hit the ball first, okay?
Oliver arrived, without further ado, the yellow card came on...

"Kompani got a yellow card, let's watch the replay... Well, the penalty is questionable, Kompany is indeed suspected of fouling, but isn't a yellow card a bit too heavy?"

Yang Feng, Aguero and others in the frontcourt didn't know the situation. Seeing that the place of the foul was so dangerous, they hurried back to participate in the defense. Unexpectedly, they saw Kompany still arguing with the referee, looking quite angry.

Alonso was in the middle. Seeing that the referee had reached into his pocket impatiently, he quickly reached out and held it down, and growled in a low voice: "Are you crazy?"

Oliver said: "He needs to calm down, since he can't do it himself, then I will help him!"

Yang Feng rushed to the scene in a short trot, first pushed Kompany to Aguero, and then came to the referee, saying: "What's the situation?"

Alonso said: "He also wants to add a yellow card."

"reason?"

Oliver said bluntly: "Obstruction of law enforcement!"

"..." Yang Feng turned his head and glanced at him, "If you want a riot to happen at the Etihad Stadium, feel free."

After speaking, he pulled Alonso and left.

Oliver hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to draw out the second yellow card.

"Manchester United got a free kick in the left rib area of ​​Manchester City's penalty area. This place is very dangerous. Let's see if Manchester United can seize this hard-won opportunity."

"Rooney takes the penalty... run-up, hit the goal!"

Wayne Rooney hits a powerful curveball on the inside of his right foot.

The football went over the wall, fell slightly, and flew to the upper right corner of the goal.

Oblak was unflappable in the face of danger, and the moment he saw the football flying over the wall, he quickly adjusted his footsteps, and then leaped forward.

Under the eyes of Manchester United fans all over the world, the football was shot by Oblak with a single palm, but before Manchester City had time to cheer, a figure had already arrived first, winning the ball and shooting furiously!

"GOAL!!! Van Persie! A volley shot, 1-1!"

"Oblak made a world-class save, but it was a pity that he still failed to help Manchester City keep a one-goal lead. Van Persie was very alert. First, he ran away from Van Dijk without the ball, and then appeared accurately in the first half of the football. As soon as it hits the spot, make up shots to make meritorious deeds!"

After scoring the goal, Van Persie was very excited, and rushed to the sidelines to play a knee gliding that was quite expensive.

All the Manchester United people exploded in an instant, as if they had been given a shot in the arm.

Van Gaal bent over, clenched his right fist and shook it lightly.

Kompany was still worried about the penalty just now, and said to Yang Feng: "This is a misjudgment! I didn't foul at all, and this free kick does not exist!"

Yang Feng still knows his personality very well. He is by no means the kind of person who throws the blame away or haggles over a yellow card. Since he is so sad and angry, combined with the previous performance of the dog referee, it is likely Nine is just like he said, this is a misjudgment.

Patting Kompany on the shoulder, Yang Feng said, "Don't worry, he will pay the price."

In the stands, the Manchester City fans also pointed at the Manchester United fans who were celebrating the goal and roared in unison.

"Manchester United, shit!"

"Manchester United, shit!"

"Manchester United, shit!"

Not to be outdone, Manchester United fans raised their middle fingers in response.

Yang Feng walked to the middle circle and waited for the kick-off.

Manchester United celebrated for a long time before belatedly, and the game continued.

Yang Feng passed the ball to Aguero, and instead of rushing forward immediately, he pulled the ball horizontally.

Aguero passed the ball back, and Kanter and Alonso made a two-to-one pass to Yang Feng.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Yang Feng was very close to Oliver and was about to crash.

Oliver quickly stepped aside, but Yang Feng didn't expect that Yang Feng didn't stop the ball at all, but swiped the ball directly with the outside instep of his right foot.

Fellaini, who came to defend, was caught off guard and almost broke his waist. He finally turned around, but Yang Feng dunked the ball back again.

This time, it directly buckled in the direction of the referee...

Fellaini turned and rushed, just in time to have a close contact with Oliver who jumped up and dodged the ball.

"...Fellaini and Oliver collided and fell to the ground."

"Yang Feng's ball is too targeted..."

Yang Feng poked the ball lightly, and before Oliver and Fellaini stood up, he had already run away with the ball.

Blind chased after him, but he chased farther and farther, and finally had no choice but to stop.

Valencia came over from the side to defend, Yang Feng swiped the ball heavily, the ball passed, and the outside overtook.

Both of them are speed madmen, and they were evenly matched in the chase, but Yang Feng's body was as hard as a piece of steel, and no matter how much Valencia scrambled and hit him, he would not move.

While Yang Feng was running at high speed, he suddenly dunked the ball hard on the inside of his left foot. Valencia rushed forward in inertia, and slipped to the ground when he stopped suddenly and turned around.

De Bruyne rushed into the penalty area, Yang Feng looked up at him, flicked his ankle, but the football rolled towards Aguero.

Not to mention the opponent's defender, De Bruyne and Aguero were not prepared for the ball, and Aguero didn't have time to connect the ball.

Seeing that the football was about to roll past him, Akun quickly stretched out his foot to block it, and his toes touched the back of the football that was about to leave.

The football changed its line and came to De Bruyne's feet by accident.

De Bruyne flicked the ball calmly.

The football rises and falls towards the goal.

Just as De Gea took off to save the ball, Yang Feng suddenly appeared like a ghost.

Jump high and head the ball.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The first sound was when Yang Feng hit the football with his forehead, and the second sound was when he and De Gea collided.

The two rolled into a ball, looking at the goal at the same time.

The football bounced off the ground and flew over the goal line...

"Yang Feng hit the goal with a header, and the ball scored again!!! De Bruyne picked the ball to the goal with a kick that seemed to pass and shoot. Yang Feng snatched the ball, and De Gea was about to confiscate the ball Time to head the ball into the goal, 2-1! Manchester City took the lead again!"

"Look at the replay... Yang Feng fiddled with Fellaini and the referee Oliver at the same time. Uh, Fellaini seems to be injured. He must have twisted his waist... Oliver is also having a hard time. The one that Fellaini hit It's not easy..."

Fellaini was sent to the sidelines by the team doctor while supporting his waist, while Oliver rubbed his aching chest and glanced at Yang Feng who was celebrating. There was a mass of anger in his heart that wanted to explode but he couldn't find an outlet. He was so aggrieved Almost exploded on the spot.

Yang Feng ran to the sidelines, De Bruyne and Aguero hooked his shoulders from left to right.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"call!"

The three of them knelt on the ground together, slipped and knelt for a certain distance, and then bumped into each other, rolling into a ball.

The first half of the game quickly ended with Manchester City leading 2-1. Everyone knows that Manchester City's biggest enemy is not Manchester United, but Oliver.

His partiality to Manchester United in this game is simply blatant to the extreme.

Kompany slapped Yang Feng again, "Good job!"

"It's still too gentle," Richards said. "If it was me, I would have kicked the ball directly in his face!"

Yang Feng said: "I will consider it."

Richards imagined the scene for a while, then suddenly shuddered, and said, "Forget what you said, it's murder."

This kind of thing is only limited to thinking about it. The referee is not a wooden man. He stands still and lets you shoot. Therefore, the most direct revenge on the court is like Yang Feng at most. Many people don't even think about such revenge. If you can't do it, you can only appeal and pursue responsibility after the game, but everyone knows it's useless.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides to fight, and Manchester United attacked wildly at the beginning of the game.

Yang Feng retreated to participate in the defense. After sustaining three tricks, he began to exert his strength gradually. The game began to enter the rhythm of Manchester City again, and Manchester United was directly overwhelmed.

In two minutes, Cross putt and missed a long shot.

In 3 minutes, Alonso's long-range shot was rejected by De Gea.

In 4 minutes, Yang Feng hit the crossbar again with a header.

In 5 minutes, Aguero's shot was blocked by the defender...

"Manchester City's offensive is too strong, and Manchester United has no chance to counterattack! It is unimaginable, this is what will appear in the Manchester derby!"

One side chases the other side and hits fiercely. Everyone knows that if this continues, it will be a matter of time before they are scored, but no one knows what to do.

No.60 minutes, the time has come.

Cross made a pass near the top of the arc in the penalty area, and De Bruyne swept the goal without stopping the ball.

Aguero arrived like a ghost, and scored with a shovel shot.

3-1.
De Bruyne scored twice in assists, surpassing Cesc Fabregas, and topped the assist list with 12 assists, echoing Yang Feng, who is at the top of the scoring list.

Manchester United, two goals behind, fought desperately, but the consequences were disastrous.

Rooney's long-range shot was blocked by Kompany with his body, and Van Dijk made a big foot clearance.

Yang Feng headed back and Xavi Alonso passed De Bruyne directly.

De Bruyne kicked his trademark low-to-the-ground curve ball through the ball.

Aguero succeeded in anti-offside, dribbling the ball to face the attacking De Gea alone.

Everyone looked at the referee for the first time.

The whistle didn't sound.

"Aguero single-handedly! No offside! Loose shot! De Gea failed to block! 4-1!"

"Yang Feng and Aguero both scored twice, and De Bruyne scored a hat-trick of assists!"

The entire Etihad Stadium erupted completely.

"What the hell, even the referee gave it up to you and still played like this?"

"Counting the missed penalty kick, the score is at least 6-1!"

"not enough!"

Four days later, it was the fourth round of the UEFA Champions League group stage. Pellegrini began to deploy troops, but he still kept Yang Feng and Aguero who were preparing for a hat-trick.

Yang Feng finally found an opportunity, and shot a long shot in Oliver's direction, almost making Oliver feel the sourness of football, but unfortunately, this guy was not slow to react, and even lowered his head to hide.

Yang Feng walked away as if nothing had happened, but Oliver was in a cold sweat all over his body.

"Yang Feng shot from a long distance! Unfortunately, the football is a little bit off..."

As soon as He Shi finished speaking, the various chat groups were already complaining.

"What the hell, if the ball wasn't aimed at the referee, I'd live broadcast it!"

"Don't come here to cheat food and drink all day long!"

"Yang Feng: He is slandering! He is slandering me!"

Facts have proved that when Yang Feng shoots without aiming at the referee, he is still very accurate.

In the 78th minute of the game, Kanter made a direct pass from the backcourt, and Yang Feng made a powerful kick to make the score 5-1.
(End of this chapter)