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Chapter 260 One Runs Too Fast, One Flies Too Low

Chapter 260 One Runs Too Fast, The Other Flies Too Low

The speed of S is already difficult to match. Even if he meets Robben, Bale, Valencia, Aubameyang and even Walcott himself, he is only close to him. Yang Feng can't even imagine what the speed of SS is like. , and the above SSS is so perverted.

It's a pity that the card cannot be changed in the middle of the game, and there is no suitable Canigia in the empty attribute column. The famous Wind Son can only be put on the shelf for the time being.

The game continued. Dortmund was more or less eager to score a goal. They couldn't wait to attack a wave as soon as they served, but they played quite methodically. Shaheen and Gundogan in the backcourt were instigated. Mkhitaryan advanced in the middle. Royce and Aubameyang supported on the left and right.

De Bruyne and Silva retreated sharply to assist the defense. Both sides played very patiently. After Dortmund completed more than [-] passes, Royce dribbled the ball from the left and cut into the penalty area.

Van Dijk didn't go up to grab the first time, but turned into Fan Tuitui again, and he suddenly stepped forward and got stuck at the moment Royce cut to the middle.

Royce stepped on and pulled the ball suddenly at the moment he stepped forward, avoided it cleverly, and then passed it diagonally.

Immobile leaned on Kompany to push the ball back, and Aubameyang rushed up like a bolt of lightning, raising his foot and shooting.

In order to get rid of Kanter who was following him closely, he shot this shot somewhat anxiously, with great strength and fast speed, but the angle was too straight, almost aimed at Oblak.

Oblak held the ball firmly in his arms.

Klopp slapped his thigh, cursed and walked back to the coach's bench, unscrewed a bottle of water and took a sip.

"Royce cuts in, passes the ball, Immobile does it back, Aubameyang hits the goal!! Unfortunately, the shot was too straight, the football was easily confiscated by the goalkeeper... Oblak threw the ball to the goal Kolarov, Kolarov dribbled the ball forward, Silva came to meet, beautiful two to one..."

Kolarov dribbled the ball across the midfield, and Shaheen immediately flew over with a sliding tackle. Kolarov flicked the ball quickly, and the ball passed and rushed over.

Aguero immediately turned around and went straight into the penalty area, while Yang Feng did the opposite, retreating to the side to respond.

Durm intercepted head-on, and Kolarov quickly scored the ball and immediately moved forward, cutting horizontally to the middle.

Yang Feng blocked Gundogan with his body, and knocked the ball back with his heel.

The football rolls along the middle of the field towards the top of Dortmund's penalty area.

Hummels rushed up to clear the siege, but Kolarov accelerated to catch up and managed to complete a volley before Hummels made the siege.

Kolarov is indeed not a top-notch full-back, but he is definitely a first-class full-back. He is fast, hard-footed, and has an excellent free kick. It is somewhat like a miniature version of Carlos. This long-range shot is accurate and fast, and it goes straight to the dead corner. Langerak just made a symbolic save, but unexpectedly the football slammed into the side netting with a bang.

From some angles, it looked like the goal had been scored. Some Manchester City fans immediately jumped up, shouting "GOAL" and "GOAL", and then realized that they were lonely.

Kolarov put his hands on his hips and sighed.

The two full-backs of Manchester City are now regarded as the weakest part of the team. Many fans have already called on the team to buy a new full-back as soon as possible. Letta, as for Richards, now the main force of the entire Manchester City team now only has his household registration in England, and he is not worried about being used for surgery.

"Dortmund missed the opportunity, Manchester City quickly responded, but Kolarov's long-range shot just missed..."

Dortmund's goal kick was sent to the midfield, and the football was controlled by Kroos after some fighting.

De Bruyne retreated to receive a pass from Kroos, cleverly passed the ball behind Mkhitaryan and immediately passed it directly to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng caught the ball sideways and flicked the ball upwards.

The football flew over Hummels' head and fell in front of Schmelzer. Schmelzer rushed up to grab it, but Yang Feng followed closely, and put his right foot up against the football.

The football flew up again, passed Schmelzer and fell towards Aguero, and Yang Feng and Schmelzer collided heavily.

Yang Feng was fine, but Schmelzer screamed and fell to the ground.

Aguero volleyed and the football bounced off the inside of the post, but the sharp whistle sounded a second earlier.

The referee ran to Yang Feng and Schmelzer and pointed in the direction of Manchester City.

"...The referee whistled Yang Feng for a foul in the penalty area. Watch the replay. Well, Yang Feng picked a pass, and Schmelzer came up to make a clearance and just hit Yang Feng. There seems to be something wrong with this penalty."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said to the referee: "Did you point in the wrong direction? I was the one who was hit."

The referee shook his head, looked at Schmelzer who was lying on the ground, and said, "I can see clearly."

"...You mean I should fall to the ground next time, right?"

The referee said: "No need to argue, I have my own judgment."

Yang Feng sneered, moved closer, and said in a low voice: "Have you watched the Manchester Derby not long ago?"

Coincidentally, the referee had watched it, and watched the live broadcast. He was deeply impressed by what happened to Oliver. His eyes immediately changed, and he said seriously, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, it's just a kind reminder," Yang Feng said, "Don't mess with me."

"I will write down what you said exactly and report it to the association."

"Whatever," Yang Feng said, "if you can still have a clear conscience after watching the replay of this ball."

The referee shuddered.

From his point of view just now, it was Yang Feng who kicked Schmelzer down after picking the pass, so he really had a clear conscience when he blew the whistle, but now seeing Yang Feng's confident look, he couldn't help but A little bit guilty.

Dortmund won a free kick in the penalty area, but the offensive failed to organize. Manchester City quickly gained the upper hand again, but they also gained the upper hand and failed to score. The first half ended 1-0.

Back in the locker room, Yang Feng immediately replaced Walcott with Caniggia.

[Strong: Drogba (SS)]

[Speed: Canigia (SS)]

[Sensitive: Robinho (SS)]

【Injury Resistance: Carlos (SS)】

[Run position: Ruud van Nistelrooy (SS)]

[Dribbling: Neymar (SS)]

[Shooting in the restricted area: Van Persie (SS)]

[Free kick: Beckham (SS)]

[Ball feel: Riquelme (SS)]

[Smell in front of the door: Inzaghi (SS)]

Ten double S!

In this way, the main attribute is that the long-range shot is holding back, because Ku Niao's long-range shot is only SS when it is on the left side of the top of the penalty area...

The second half begins.

Klopp should have two hands in mobilizing players' emotions. Dortmund's players did not feel depressed because of the score behind, but became more courageous as they fought.

In the 50th minute, the little rocket ignited and started, smacked Kroos with a chug, and made a ecstatic through ball in front of the penalty area.

Because Mobile came out more and more, he was happy to win a single shot, but unfortunately the moment he caught the ball, the whistle sounded.

The small flag in the hands of the lineman was raised high.

Immobile didn't seem to hear it, he still dribbled the ball towards the goal and shot a low shot.

Oblak was indifferent and the football flew into the bottom left corner.

Just as Immobile was about to celebrate, the referee sprinted to his side and received a yellow card.

"What do you mean?" Immobile spread his hands, pretending to be stupid.

The referee shook his head, lowered his head and recorded behind the yellow card, and said, "Everyone is an adult, don't play such little tricks."

Royce hurried up and said: "He is not offside, I observed it when passing the ball, and he is still behind the defender!"

The referee glanced at him, "Be careful next time."

"..."

"Royce's beautiful through ball, Immobile got a single chance, but unfortunately he was offside first, but he still chose to hit the goal when the referee had already blown the whistle, and was warned by a yellow card... Immobile and Roy Si is obviously not convinced, let's look at the replay... Oh, Kompany and Van Dijk stepped back quite tacitly, putting Immobile in the offside position at the moment Royce passed the ball. Misjudgment, Immobile's yellow card is not worth it..."

Klopp protested desperately around the fourth official.

"We recognized offside, but why was there a yellow card?!"

The fourth official looked at him helplessly, "It's been five seconds since the whistle blew, and he's still dribbling and shooting. Do you think he should get a yellow card?"

"There is a misunderstanding here. He may not have heard it, or he may have heard it wrong," Klopp said. "You know, there are a lot of disturbing voices in the stands! This is their home stadium, and the fans will always have various methods to disgust you. !"

The fourth official shrugged. "That's professional football."

"Fucking professional football..."

Oblak kicked the ball out and the football was passed to Silva's feet. Silva kicked the ball out to find Aguero, but Subotic shrewdly cut it off.

Dortmund quickly countered.

Aubameyang retreated to the midfield to catch the ball, and as soon as he got the ball, he poked forward unreasonably and forced Kante.

Kanter lost the opportunity, and it was too late to chase him, so he could only watch him go away.

Kroos shoveled from the side, but obviously still underestimated Aubameyang's speed, and was rushed by him with an acceleration.

Lineker exclaimed: "Aubameyang broke through Kanter and Kroos in a row! He is as fast as a gust of wind! Manchester City is in danger...huh? Yang?"

The audience in the stands also looked at Yang Feng galloping in surprise.

When Subotic succeeded in stealing the ball, he was in the middle of the midfield line and the penalty area line. When Subotic made a long pass, he immediately started to chase back.

Aubameyang missed Kanter and Kroos for about a second or two, but at this time Yang Feng had already crossed the midfield line and chased Aubameyang.

If Aubameyang is as quick as a gust of wind, he is as quick as a bolt of lightning.

Van Dijk has already greeted him, retreating while blocking Aubameyang to the outside, Royce rushed into the penalty area, and Immobile outflanked the goal.

Zabaleta and Kolarov entered the penalty area, and Aubameyang would form a three-on-three situation as long as he passed Van Dijk.

Van Dijk still wanted to play with him slowly, but Aubameyang suddenly exploded and stabbed the ball heavily to the outside, out of Van Dijk's control, then sprinted to catch up with the football, and then slanted inward Cut, quite unreasonable.

Royce had gotten rid of Zabaleta and was about to call for the ball, but when he looked up, he frowned immediately.

"Be careful……"

Before the words were finished, Yang Feng appeared beside Aubameyang like a ghost, and with a fairly standard shovel, he shoveled the ball from the bewildered Aubameyang's feet.

Kompany immediately stepped forward, stretched out his foot, and gave the ball to Cross who hurried back to defend.

Kroos kept the ball under his feet, and instead of passing it forward immediately, he knocked it back to Van Dijk.

Yang Feng got up and sprinted forward.

Van Dyke kicked the ball horizontally and sent it to Yang Feng.

Aubameyang almost started with Yang Feng, chasing football together.

Aubameyang still knows Yang Feng's speed, which is about the same as his own, but this guy is quite strong, has a very abnormal sense of the ball, and has a strong ability to protect the ball. Even if he catches up, it is very difficult to break the ball. It was difficult, but he had made up his mind to stop him even if he got a yellow card this time.

The idea is very full, the reality is very skinny.

In the first two or three steps, the two were still running side by side. After three steps, Yang Feng had already thrown off half of his body, and after five steps, Yang Feng had clearly rushed in front of him.

Aubameyang gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could it be so fast? !

"...Yang Feng speed up! Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! Got the ball! He threw Aubameyang away!"

"Aubameyang just ran too fast, but Yang Feng flew too low!"

Aubameyang subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed forward heavily, and pushed it squarely on Yang Feng's back, but the expected reaction did not come, but his hand was suddenly emptied, and Yang Feng disappeared in the air like a teleportation. In front of him, he lost the fulcrum in his hand, and immediately fell forward to the ground.

Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle and quickly rushed past Kanter.

Kanter and Cross wanted to go forward together, but they stopped helplessly after only two or three steps.

Jing Duoan and Shaheen joined forces to kill, Yang Feng directly poked the ball between them, and then violently broke through.

The two of them leaned hard in the middle, concentrating their strength on their shoulders, ready to meet Yang Feng's impact, but they didn't expect that at the moment when they were about to close the door successfully, Yang Feng passed through them, only his sleeves lightly touched each other.

The two leaned heavily on each other, then turned around at the same time, looking desperately at the back of the one who was leaving.

Subotic and Hummels no longer cared about Aguero, rushed forward and slid forward in unison.

The three came from three directions, like a Mercedes-Benz logo shrinking from the outside to the inside, and they were about to meet at the most central point, but Yang Feng, who was rushing forward, held his head high and chested out, as fast as lightning, and came from the front of him respectively. Subotic and Hummels who came over fell to the ground and came with sliding shovels.

Mars is about to hit the earth, but Yang Feng has no intention of slowing down or dodging.

Some people couldn't help turning their heads, not wanting to see him being kicked in front of him by two feet.

Yang Feng still poked the ball straight in the middle, and then jumped up lightly.

The football rolled between Subotic and Hummels, and Yang Feng jumped on their toes.

This scene that almost only appears in anime made Pellegrini and Klopp a little bit unbelievable.

Yang Feng first chased from the backcourt, and then dribbled the ball for a long distance from another backcourt. His legs were already a little weak. After dribbling the ball into the penalty area, he didn't dare to procrastinate any longer. He aimed directly at the upper right corner of the goal and shot a burst.

After the shot, he went limp and sat crookedly on the ground, somewhat embarrassed, but no one dared to take him as a joke.

The football passed Langerak's fingertips and hung straight into the dead corner.

2-0.
 Is Klose a legend?Does the header have SSS?

  
 
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