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Chapter 301 Your Door Is Always Open
"Yang Feng scored the 19th free kick in his career. If he maintains this efficiency, he will hopefully break Juninho's record of 77 free kicks; this is also his 10th goal in the Manchester Derby Ball has already tied with Joe Hayes and Francis Lee, and has become one of the players with the most goals in the Manchester derby. According to the current situation, I believe he will soon enjoy this honor exclusively.

You know, when he was in the Bundesliga, he had already broken the personal scoring record of the Ruhr Derby, and now he will break the personal scoring record of the Manchester Derby. He is the well-deserved king of the derby! "

At this time, no one realized what a crazy game would be born today, but the players of the Manchester City team already had the urge to fight hard.

Especially this year's summer champion Sterling, he tried his best to prove himself. He dribbled the ball on the left in the first attack after the game started again, making some fans think they saw the young Ronaldo. Ben, unfortunately, only has Robben's assault ability, and has not learned the essence of Robben's inside cut. He hastily shot and hit the defender's leg and popped out of the baseline.

"... Sterling's wonderful breakthrough! Yang Feng has arrived in front of the goal, it's time to pass! Let's see how he handles it, cut inside! Oops, there is no space to shoot, this shot is a bit reluctant, but it is still won A corner kick..."

This time Yang Feng's corner kick did not pose any threat to Manchester United's goal. Although this Manchester United team does not have any defenders with particularly strong air defense capabilities, Manchester City also does not have many players with strong header ability. There are only Van Dijk and Yang Feng who are the two empty fighters, but Yang Feng is the best long-passing ability in Manchester City, and only Xavi Alonso can fight.

After Manchester United gained possession of the ball, they focused their attack on the left side of Manchester City, but Mata and Depay tried their best and failed to tear through Manchester City's defense. .

Van Gaal couldn't sit still anymore, he kept pacing back and forth on the sidelines thinking about countermeasures.

The opponent can score two goals in ten minutes. In theory, there is a chance for his side to score more in the next few ten minutes. But seeing Manchester City getting more and more excited on the court, while his side is struggling, he Knowing that today it is estimated that it will be difficult to leave this stadium with points, I just hope to retain the last trace of decency.

It's a pity that Manchester City people don't want to give him this dignity.

Manchester United mainly played for Sterling, and Manchester City also wanted to give Sterling some chances to perform. Unfortunately, the British Emperor Star Sky had no goals. After three consecutive times, everyone will naturally not indulge him anymore. After Silva got the ball Just take the ball to the right and take the initiative to find Yang Feng to cooperate.

Van Gaal frowned and then suddenly let go, yelling at Januzaj to go to the left for support.

Yang Feng fell into a double-team before he got the ball, but Silva with the ball had only Luke Shaw to press forward. Everyone said that it would be a long time.

"Manchester City attacked from the wing...Yang Feng and Silva hit the wall. After passing, Silva was walking towards the bottom line, and Yang Feng entered the penalty area diagonally! There is Aguero in the middle! Sterling is also here , Three against four!"

Silva dribbled the ball to the bottom line, and made a pass from the bottom. After making a group of people in front of the goal nervous, he suddenly threw the ball diagonally towards the top of the penalty area, and directly found Deb, who came in from behind. Launey.

De Bruyne stopped the ball in a leisurely manner, then took two steps to run up, and took a long shot at the football.

The preparation is very good, the posture is very beautiful, but unfortunately, the kick is bare...

The football didn't even fly, but rolled into the penalty area against the turf.

"...De Bruyne shoots! Oops, error...huh? So it was a pass."

With his back to the goal, Yang Feng stepped on Ding Ding's shot, and then immediately connected with a Cruyff turn.

Smalling was tricked to the side, and Blinder immediately gave the shovel without hesitation.

Yang Feng looked at the six directions, and the moment he fell to the ground, he picked up the ball lightly, followed by him and jumped forward, and immediately flew past his sweeping legs together with him and the ball.

Romero rushed to attack, and the others ignored Aguero and Sterling, and rushed towards Yang Feng together.

Yang Feng was pulled by two hands, but his movements were still smooth and free. After quickly touching the ball with his left and right feet alternately, he rushed out of the crowd, and made a false move towards Romero who was running over, shaking him to the ground. side.

There is no one in front of me...

"Yang Feng received the ball in the penalty area! Passed! Passed! Passed again! Still passing! Only the goal... empty goal! Yang Feng brought the ball into Manchester United's goal, 3-0!!! What does it mean? Entering the land of no one, what does it mean to take the head of a general from among a thousand armies, and what does it mean to be an enemy of ten thousand people? This is it!"

In just a few seconds, five people passed in front of the door!
Even Yang Feng was so handsome by himself, he turned around directly on the goal line of Manchester United, facing the pitch, with his hands slightly open, palms up, his chin slightly raised, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a stinky face Made an action as if the saint was being baptized by the holy light.

"It's just a small step, hey, Manchester United's defense is too fragile, they don't even have a chance to foul."

"GOAL!!! Fantastic Chinese magic! Yang, like a tumbler, carried the defender's force to complete a series of extraordinary moves. Van Gaal sent five new players in one breath in this important game, but not only failed. To prove your own vision, but to send them to the mouth of the devil with your own hands..."

Aguero and Sterling rushed towards Yang Feng, and as soon as they hugged each other, Silva and De Bruyne rushed up from behind and crashed into the goal.

Pellegrini just kept giggling besides applauding on the sidelines. The home fans in the stands quickly unified their slogans, and the voice of "Yang, GOAL!" went straight into the sky.

The camera first showed Rooney whose face had been frozen into ice, and then found Ferguson in the stands.

The old man's face was expressionless, and even his eyeballs didn't move. I don't know if he was so angry that he opened his eyes and passed out.

Three 10 minutes, 3-0, according to this rhythm, Manchester United can even be beaten 9-0 by others.
What a shame!
The Manchester United people are very dissatisfied with Yang Feng and others celebrating in their own goal, but the players on the field dare not fart. The Red Devils who were once proud of Europe were directly beaten into red bugs. How wonderful.

"The hat of the weakest Manchester United in history should not be taken off."

"...Why are you talking about Manchester United? Shouldn't it be that I, Fengshen, are too fierce?"

"It's so violent that it's a bit unrealistic. I can only think that the opposite side is too pulled."

"It's both. The weakest Red Devils happened to meet the strongest Manchester City. It's fate."

When the game started again, Manchester United was obviously discouraged and began to hide in their own half. Except for the arrogant Rooney who was still trying, even the old Red Devils like Carrick felt a little absent-minded.

Manchester City is still constantly changing attacking routes from the left, center and right. The tridents in the frontcourt play three arrows at every turn, and occasionally Silva and De Bruyne shoot long shots to put pressure on them, making Manchester United players in a hurry. , but fortunately, it finally survived the last time of the first half.

The whistle sounded, and the players on both sides entered the locker room amidst the cheers and boos of their own fans.

Pei Gong praised the players without hesitation, affirmed everyone's performance in the first half, but also hoped that everyone would continue to work hard in the second half. It seems that he did not want to make Van Gaal feel better.

The Dutch coach has never been very pleasant to speak. Pellegrini suffered a lot in the quarrel before the game. This time he vowed to come back all at once.

At the beginning of the second half, I don’t know what Van Gaal said in the locker room. The mental state of Manchester United’s people has obviously improved. .

The ball was passed into the penalty area and Rooney found a passage and shot with his foot up.

This shot was powerful and heavy, with a moderate height and a strange angle. Van Dijk, who couldn't stop it, was already heartbroken. Unexpectedly, Oblak, who had been doing nothing for half the time, suddenly came out and blocked the ball with both fists.

The football didn't go far in a hurry, and Mata volleyed against the ball again, but Kompany blocked it desperately.

Van Dijk hurried forward and kicked the ball to the frontcourt.

Rooney yelled in frustration.

He debuted as a weak crown, and now he is about to stand up. After 15 years of fighting in the South and North, when did Lu Xiaopang ever feel so aggrieved?

Two extremely dangerous shots in an instant scared the Manchester City fans into a heart attack. It was not until Van Dijk kicked the ball away that he let out a long breath. The applause rang out again. Of course, the applause was not for the offensive line. , but to Oblak and Kompany.

Manchester City has already launched a counterattack in full swing.

Before the applause of the Manchester City fans fell, and when the Manchester United fans were extremely regretful, Kanter had already found Silva in front of him with a straight kick.

Silva rubbed the football quite casually, and kicked the ball towards the goal. He said it was a shot, and he was weak. Any third-rate goalkeeper could pick it off. He said it was a pass. Kicking between Manchester United's goalkeeper and defender is almost like handing the ball to someone deliberately.

Just as Manchester United breathed a sigh of relief, Ferguson stood up abruptly in the stands.

The old man had his eyes on Yang Feng for most of the whole game, and now he watched him like a slippery loach slithering left and right in Manchester United's penalty area, and suddenly he slid into the two sides of Smalling and Blind. Among the central defenders.

Before the two could react, Yang Feng had already jumped forward, flying past them like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate.

The football fell and landed on Yang Feng's head.

Only then did people discover the awesomeness of Silva's pass.

The route is exactly in the gap between the two defenders, and the landing point is exactly between the defender and the goalkeeper, so that neither of them can turn around to clear the siege or attack the ball immediately to confiscate the ball. It is like measuring with a ruler. Let the opponent's most uncomfortable position.

Of course, a magical pass must have a magical finish before it can be turned into an assist.

Yang Feng's running and shooting did not humiliate the pass.

If you want to find Yingying, you can only think of Van Persie's unbelievable dive to the top in the World Cup last year, but Yang Feng is undoubtedly more difficult in every aspect.

"Oh!"

The moment Yang Feng's forehead touched the football, almost everyone involuntarily made up the noise.

The football flew up, over Romero's left hand, and into the United goal for the fourth time.

4-0.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. For a moment, the Etihad Stadium was so quiet that people could even hear each other's heartbeats.

Then suddenly the court was like a drop of water falling into a boiling pan of oil.

Cheers, whistles, shouts, cheers, countless voices mixed together.

Water bottles, handkerchiefs, snacks, newspapers, underwear, and whatever else one can find that can be thrown, are all thrown into the air, but even these can't express the emotions in the body.

The fans once again rhythmically chanted the names of their heroes.

"David!"

"Yang!"

A passer, a goal scorer.

Pellegrini had already laughed like a fool, and there was a burst of wailing and howling on the bench. Everyone had forgotten about expression management, and only knew how to shout at the top of their voices.

Yang Feng got up quickly, rushed to the sidelines and jumped on the billboard again, accepting the cheers with open arms.

Silva followed closely and jumped up together, posing the same movements as Yang Feng like copying and pasting.

The teammates ran over from behind like crazy. As soon as Yang Feng jumped off the billboard, he saw Sterling pounce on his feet. Before the others could react, he pulled his right foot and put it on his knee. made a wiping motion.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "Brother, I scored a header, what are you doing to polish my shoes?"

"what?"

"Hahaha!"

"Come, come, give me a kiss on the forehead."

"roll!"

Lineker sighed: "One pass and one shot, less than three seconds, a goal was produced, and even the camera lens did not keep up with Yang's running position like a ghost. I think the most wonderful thing is not only this pass The boldness and imagination of the ball, the control of the footwork and David's trust in Young. The place between the goalkeeper and the defender is the blind spot of their imagination, and David's pass hits it just right. And Young lived up to his expectations and put the ball in with one of the most beautiful headers I can think of."

Zhan Jun also sighed: "The perfect assist, the perfect shot, the perfect goal, the perfect game, of course, all of these are for Manchester City, for Manchester United, every second of this game is important." It's torment."

"Hat-trick, but I feel like it's not over yet..."

"Now I say that I believe in double-digit goals in this game."

"I only bought 3-0, it's still conservative."

"Free kick, five goals in a row, header, what's left? Long shot? Scorpio? Penalty?"

(End of this chapter)