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Chapter 318 Angels Among Devils
After Manchester City equalized, the first half ended quickly.

Both teams took a 45-minute roller coaster, the only difference being that one went from top to bottom and the other from bottom to top.

Pellegrini still firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with his tactics. The reason why he played like a bird in the first half is entirely a problem of the execution of the players, so he still played like that in the second half. The only change is to replace De Bruyne. Silva, who was in a sluggish state today, got off.

Yang Feng once again appeared on the court wearing the captain's armband.

Chasing two goals in a row will improve morale immeasurably. No one will doubt that Manchester City will soon score the third and complete a mediocre reversal.

But compared with Pellegrini's midfield adjustments, Klopp's work in this area is obviously much more effective. After the start of the second half, Liverpool seemed to have finally awakened their iron-blooded military spirit. In the first half, he only knew the tricks of the wretched counterattack, and launched a fierce attack immediately after the kick-off.

Manchester City was surprised at first, almost caught off guard, but after the gust of wind, they were overjoyed.

Not afraid of the opponent being wild and dissolute, but afraid of the opponent being wretched and cowardly.

In the 49th minute, Kanter successfully defended in the backcourt, and Kroos sent a long pass over the top.

De Bruyne stopped the ball easily, needless to say, he looked for Yang Feng immediately.

Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle again, and all the fans in the audience cheered up in unison.

"here we go again……"

Lucas could only reluctantly come to defend again, and Milner also decisively stepped forward to help defend, but unlike the cautious Lucas, he immediately turned sideways to press as soon as he approached.

Like Sterling, Milner is actually playing against his old club in this game, but unlike Sterling, he has not been booed by the fans after playing, but this time, when he kicked Yang Feng fiercely, the team A burst of harsh boos finally came as promised.

Yang Feng easily pulled the ball to dodge, leaving Milner in the air, but he didn't expect that Lucas, who had been timidly following behind just now, suddenly rose up, and when Yang Feng had just successfully dodged, he slammed at him. After a while, he knocked Yang Feng to the ground severely with his shoulder.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and called Lucas for a foul. Under Lucas' pitiful eyes, he still didn't take out the yellow card after all.

Needless to say, it also drew condemnation from fans.

"Black whistle! How much did you charge?"

"Fa Ke! You don't even draw cards? You are a big fool."

"You should go see your eyes!"

De Bruyne came up and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Feng up. He looked at the goal and guessed that it should have entered Yang Feng's range. "Shoot directly?"

"No," Yang Feng rubbed the bumped shoulder, turned to Tintin after looking at Lucas, "try your best to pass the ball in front of the goal."

De Bruyne made an OK gesture.

Yang Feng beckoned to Van Dijk at the back, signaling him and himself to enter the penalty area. The two tapped forward and backward, nailing them near Liverpool's goal.

Skrtel followed Yang Feng nervously, even using his hands, but Yang Feng didn't give him a look, but stretched out his right index finger to hook Lucas.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Continue to defend me!

Lucas saw Skrtel being so active, and thought he had escaped a catastrophe, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to call his name directly in front of the public.

How can you bear this? !
Well, it's not impossible, the main problem is that he has seen too many people, so he can only bite the bullet and attack.

"You can't get in!" Lucas slammed Yang Feng hard again, "Believe me, you can't even touch the ball!"

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised, and he said in a low voice, "What am I going to touch the ball for?"

"Ok?"

Lucas's head just went down, and De Bruyne had already finished his run-up and kicked the ball towards the goal.

According to Yang Feng's intention, he tried to kick the ball towards the goal. The main purpose was naturally to send the ball to Yang Feng, Van Dijk, Aguero and others, but he didn't expect the football to fly high and Hurry, there is a tendency to soar into the sky.

fucked up, fucked up...

Ding Ding blamed himself secretly, but he didn't expect that the anti-aircraft gun fell rapidly when it flew over the small penalty area, and flew straight to the goal.

Everyone in front of the goal jumped up one after another, gritted their teeth and tried hard to hit the football, but no one could touch the ball.

Just when everyone looked at the football landing point, Lucas screamed and fell to the ground.

Before anyone could find out what happened, the football flew past Mignolet's five fingers and flew into the goal.

"... De Bruyne took this free kick and passed it directly to the goal, but he couldn't touch it... The ball went in?! GOAL!!! De Bruyne! A super long-distance free kick directly scored the goal! Huh? Etc Wait, the Liverpool players are protesting! Could it be that the hand of God is staged again? Oh, no, Lucas fell to the ground. He seems to be injured while defending Yang Feng. The Liverpool people should think that the ball Yang Feng Feng fouled first, it should be cancelled."

"Look at the replay... Huh? This... seems to be a deliberate foul. Yang raised his right hand very high when he took off, and his elbow hit Lucas on the neck, but he probably didn't do it on purpose... right? ?”

Lucas clutched his neck and rolled on the ground, while Skrtel gestured excitedly to the referee, "He elbowed Lucas! He's an executioner! He deserves a red card!"

Moreno kept shouting: "Yes! He is retaliating! This is a bad intentional foul!"

All the fans were booing the opponent's players frantically, but when the referee pointed his finger at the center circle, the boos of the Manchester City fans immediately turned into applause.

Just now, they wanted to tear up the referee and feed them to the dogs, and they immediately turned into fans.

"Good job, your eyes healed so quickly?"

"Come on, forgive him, after all, who doesn't have time to be stupid?"

"Hahaha! Yang is a bad boy, he definitely did it on purpose! But I still have to say, well done! Yang did well! De Bruyne did well! The referee did well!"

Yang Feng was also a little confused.

He was already ready to eat cards, but he didn't expect that the referee was really blind...

He was indeed intentionally retaliating, otherwise everyone could hit him casually if they wanted to but nothing happened, so he would still be kicking the wool.

Fortunately, the referee was blind, otherwise De Bruyne would have lost such a wonderful goal with great difficulty.

Except for China, commentators from all countries have basically determined that this is a missed judgment, because the slow-motion playback is indeed quite clear, "Liverpool is a bit wronged for conceding the goal, but if Lucas doesn't foul Yang first , Manchester City will not get this free kick..."

De Bruyne ran to celebrate with confidence, but Klopp on the sidelines was going crazy.

He kept complaining to the fourth official, "That Chinese made a very bad move, no, that was a murderous move! You are condoning crime! You are all accomplices!"

The fourth official looked at him helplessly, "Mr. Coach, pay attention to your words and control your emotions...if you don't want to be fined to the stands."

The figures of Mourinho and Ancelotti slipped through Klopp's mind instantly.

These two guys were as unlucky as myself. They were both sent off the field by the referee's red card when they played against Manchester City. Although he has not been sent off the field, it was only because the fourth official had moved his heart, otherwise he would have been sent off by the referee. With those few words just now, I guess I can't avoid the life of watching the game in the stands.

But he is different from them, they deserve it, but he is wronged!
Uncle Zha felt bitter, but Uncle Zha didn't dare to speak out.

Here, Manchester City celebrated the completion, Aguero hugged Yang Feng's shoulder and kept smiling, "You bad boy, I have seen it all, you definitely did it on purpose!"

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you didn't, you didn't, he fell down by himself, and he hit his own neck."

"He is indeed a ruthless man."

Lucas has been taken down for treatment, and I don't know if he can still play.

In fact, Yang Feng has shown mercy, otherwise, with his current body of a monster, if he really tried his best to give someone such a blow, Lucas might not even have a chance to roll over.

After being scored and suffered such a big grievance, Liverpool was naturally furious, and launched a suicide attack again after the game started.

The maniacal strength even shocked the generals of Manchester City after seeing it. In addition, they had successfully overtaken, and everyone had a tacit understanding to avoid the edge for the time being.

Liverpool began to play well.

In the 54th minute, Lucas almost made a contribution as soon as he returned to the court. Unfortunately, his pass was directly hit by Coutinho into Oblak's arms, and Liverpool missed the opportunity to equalize.

In the 57th minute, Liverpool made an effort from the right, and Milner dribbled inside and hit the goal with a kick.

The dribbling route and the shot were actually exactly the same as Yang Feng's first goal, but unfortunately it was just an imitation, and the football flew directly towards the corner flag area.

In the 60th minute, Emre Can made a counterattack with a diagonal pass. Firmino's single-handed shot from 12 yards was blocked by the attacking Oblak. Then Moreno took a corner kick and Lovren scored with a header from 12 yards. Being blocked by Van Dijk with his body, Manchester City escaped again.

Being pressed and beaten like this, even a clay figurine will get angry, let alone the defending champion.

After sustaining Liverpool's three axes, Manchester City began to launch an offensive again.

In the 64th minute, Milner made a mistake in returning a pass, and Sterling returned a pass from the left side of the penalty area. Aguero flashed Lallana from the edge of the penalty area and then shot and was picked off by Mignolet.

Although he didn't make it, at least he suppressed Liverpool's arrogance, and the game began to change from Liverpool's unilateral pressure to mutual offense and defense.

"...It's the 70th minute of the game, and the score is still 3-2. Hey, Yang Feng was a little silent during this period... Ouch, I just finished saying this, hehe, Yang Feng is here again..."

If the MVP in the first half was Yang Feng, then De Bruyne was definitely the second half.

Kroos's backcourt pass is actually not good, even a bit nondescript, high or low, fast or slow, and passed to no man's land, but De Bruyne seems to have opened the eyes of a prophet , He actually started to rush over the moment he just took the ball, and controlled the pass that should have been a mistake to his feet.

Yang Feng started immediately, and De Bruyne's superb curve ball on the ground arrived as scheduled.

"The connection between De Bruyne and Yang Feng, Yang Feng is single-handed again, first control the quarter... Cuninho!? Back to defense quickly!"

Yang Feng had already used his off-the-ball movement to get rid of Skrtel, and was about to dribble towards the goalkeeper, but Ku Niao unexpectedly killed him from behind diagonally.

Yang Feng focused all his attention on Mignolet who was attacking, but he didn't expect that someone suddenly appeared beside him. He was so scared that he quickly pushed the ball forward, and then accelerated to get rid of it.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to fly away, Coutinho quickly shoveled down to the ground like a conditioned reflex...

"Beep!"

"Yang Feng fell to the ground!"

"The referee blows the whistle, penalty kick!"

"Look at the replay, hey? This ball...is debatable."

"Looking at the slow motion, Coutinho seems to have touched Yang Feng, but he didn't seem to touch it. It's time to test the referee's eyesight."

Coutinho stared wide-eyed, put his head in his hands, looked at the referee in disbelief, and said helplessly: "I didn't touch him..."

The referee shook his head, and just about to speak, Yang Feng had already walked over, "He really didn't touch me, I slipped and fell by myself."

The referee looked at him like an alien, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Coutinho said weakly: "He's too fast..."

"Okay, but the judgment has already been made," the referee said apologetically, "the red card can be avoided, but the penalty cannot be revoked."

"That's a pity."

Aguero ran up excitedly.

He has scored 84 Premier League goals so far, as long as he scores one more, he will become the South American player with the most goals in Premier League history.

Not to mention that Yang Feng usually doesn't take penalty kicks, but based on his friendship with Yang Feng and Yang Feng's control over people's sophistication, he would definitely give him the penalty kick at this time, but I didn't expect Yang Feng But has already brought the ball to the penalty spot.

Aguero thought that Yang Feng had forgotten that he was going to break the record, and wanted to remind him, but seeing that Yang Feng finally wanted to take a penalty kick, he couldn't get rid of his interest, so he could only give up in resentment.

"It's rare for Yang Feng to be punished."

"After all, he has already scored twice, and it is understandable to want a hat-trick."

"He has already scored six goals this season, scored five goals once, and scored two hat-tricks. As long as he scores again from this penalty, it will be the third."

Mignolet moved his body nervously, while Yang Feng stood in front of the football casually with his hands on his hips, not even leaving the running distance.

When the whistle sounded, Mignolet was tense all over, and was about to choose a random direction to save, but Yang Feng stretched out his foot and pushed lightly.

The football slowly rolled in front of him.

Mignolet quickly stopped his body that was about to pounce, and bent down to pick up the ball with a dazed expression.

This is... a mistake?

When everyone was down, Coutinho stepped forward and hugged Yang Feng, "Thank you."

Yang Feng didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder, and the others naturally understood what was going on.

"Young kicked the ball to the goalkeeper. It seems that Coutinho did not foul just now...Young actually escaped a yellow card or even a red card just now, because his revenge was really bad, but at the moment he is full. The brilliance of human nature, I can't figure out whether he is a devil or an angel."

In the eyes of Manchester City fans, Yang Feng is naturally the only true god. They can only praise him without thinking, but Liverpool fans have become a little complicated in their hearts. After a moment of silence, they followed the Manchester City fans to offer him applause.

Yang Feng came to Akun, "Sorry, you may have to wait a little longer."

"Dude, don't be like this, you don't owe me anything," Akun smiled brightly, "And I guess it won't be too long, right?"

"Maybe."

He really didn't have to wait long.

Just 3 minutes later, De Bruyne, who had no solution today, made another wonderful overhead pass. Yang Feng overtook a corner and went straight.

Facing the attacking Mignolet, he lightly passed the ball aside.

Aguero arrived a little later, and easily pushed and scored.

4-2.
"GOAL!!! Young selflessly passed the ball to Aguero when he could shoot himself. He gave up his own hat-trick and helped Aguero break the Premier League scoring record by a South American player."

"This is a strange battle between red and blue. Fans from both sides applauded together again. I think this is not only for the record broken by Aguero, but also for the immortal friendship between him and Yang Feng..."

(End of this chapter)