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Chapter 326 Represents your 15 billion fans...

As the whistle sounded, the two sides started the second half with a score of 3-1.

No one would think that Blue Fox could come back, even if it was Blue Fox himself.

After this battle, Manchester City's points lead over Leicester City will reach double digits, and their lead against No.3 Arsenal will naturally be even greater. That three consecutive Premier League titles will be within easy reach.

After Yang Feng's half-time hat-trick, the number of league goals reached 21 goals, and the league's top scorer is basically a certainty, so he took aim at the assist list in the second half.

After completing a hat-trick of assists against Chelsea last time, he also briefly topped the assists list, but was soon overtaken by De Bruyne and Silva, but the two had more assists than him. Limited, so today he is ready to end their short-lived happiness.

No.408 minutes, Yang Feng once again possessed the gods, dribbling the ball in the middle and passing four people in a row, and then passed to the front of the small penalty area. Mechel's goal line rescue.

Aguero held his head and doubted his life on the spot.

Sterling's happy football has a crazy human-to-human transmission phenomenon, and Aguero is the one who has been poisoned the most, so that this situation has been staged many times recently.

When Yang Feng walked over, Aguirma immediately stretched out his hand for a hug in aggrieved manner, but it was Yang Feng's feet of friendship that greeted him.

Akun was kicked so hard that he fled with his head in his arms, and the two of them frolicked out of the Fox City penalty area. The referee wanted to give them a double red suit.

The game continued, Manchester City had already started playing happy football, but Leicester City was still desperately resisting.

In two minutes, Yang Feng dribbled the ball from the right and swayed to the ribs of the penalty area. When he was about to continue dribbling in, he was tackled to the ground by Fuchs.

When the whistle sounded, Fuchs immediately raised his hand to show the referee that he did not do it on purpose, and then quickly bent down and stretched out his hand to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't embarrass his old teammate. He took his hand and stood up vigorously. The two patted each other's shoulders.

The referee looked at them and withdrew his hand from the yellow card.

Yang Feng put the football in place, and players from both sides entered the penalty area.

"Yang Feng won another free kick opportunity for Manchester City. This position is a bit biased and not easy to play, but with his skills, it is not impossible to create a threat."

"Young has scored 21 free kicks in his career. So far this season, he has scored 3 free kicks, and his hit rate is as high as 15%..."

Everyone thought that Yang Feng would hit the goal directly, but unexpectedly, Yang Feng suddenly made a low pass and hit the ball from the far left of the wall.

Aguero didn't waste another chance this time, quickly got rid of Huth, and rubbed a far corner directly at the football.

The football flew up, drew a beautiful arc, bypassed Schmeichel's five fingers, and flew into the Fox City's goal under Ranieri's helpless eyes.

"GOAL!!! Aguero completed the redemption. This is a tacit free-kick cooperation. Yang made a fake shot, but the moment his right foot touched the ball, he sent a concealed ground ball... ..."

"It's 4-1. Yang Feng made three shots and one pass, shining in the audience! This assist also allowed him to catch up with De Bruyne. The two are currently tied for second place in the assist list, only one assist behind Silva at the top of the list.

It can be seen that compared with the scorer list, the competition for the assist list is much fiercer, and this fierce competition is concentrated on the top three Manchester City players. Scoring 65 goals is also related to their outstanding performance. "

Akun was happy, but he was not satisfied with Silva and De Bruyne.

Silva waited until the celebration was over before complaining to Yang Feng, "Brother, can you give me a way to survive?"

"Didn't I leave No.2 to you?"

Silva wanted to remind him that he is No. 1 in the assist list, but he still didn't dare to say it.

Fortunately, he didn't say it, because he quickly realized what pain is and is happy.

The pain is because Yang Feng finally caught up with him again on the assist list, and the joy is because he is also one of the beneficiaries of this assist.

A simple midfield cooperation, Kroos passed to Aguero and knocked to the right, but it was not Yang Feng, but Cancelo who inserted from the back.

Cancelo took the ball and circled in place, while Yang Feng took the opportunity to move forward, and after getting rid of Fuchs' entanglement, he received Cancelo's just right overhead ball.

Aguero was waiting for food in front of the goal, but Yang Feng chose to turn a blind eye. Instead, he brought the ball to a 45-degree angle in the penalty area and then made a cross that Beckham felt ashamed of.

Silva hit like a sharp arrow. First, he cleverly padded his thigh to stop the ball, and then scored with a lob shot.

5-1.
What was agreed to be a strong duel turned into a one-sided massacre.

The audience and the bench cheered, only De Bruyne looked at Pellegrini eagerly.

Pei Gong couldn't stand his gaze, and waved his hand, making the first substitution of the game.

De Bruyne enters, Xabi Alonso exits.

"De Bruyne came up, and Manchester City changed to 4-4-2. In this way, the top three scorers and the top two assists in the Premier League are assembled on the Etihad Stadium. It can be said that the entire Premier League At present, the biggest offensive firepower is concentrated on this court."

The top scorer list, Yang Feng, 21 goals; second, Vardy, 16 goals; third, Aguero and Kane tied, 14 goals.

Yang Feng and Silva rank first in the assists list with 8; De Bruyne ranks second with 7.

After De Bruyne came up, Yang Feng was naturally put on the front line, but this guy was determined to win a double hat-trick, and soon he retreated to grab the work of Silva and De Bruyne.

Perhaps it was because of Yang Feng’s hard work that he took the initiative to compare his heart to others, and the two soon took the initiative to act as green leaves, but this way of being green leaves was a bit unorthodox: the way others acted as green leaves was to make cakes for safflower crazily, But they ran to the front to compete with Aguero for business.

Aguero is bitter in his heart, and Aguero can only cry in his heart, because he can't afford to provoke any of these three big guys, because at least 90.00% of his goals this season are assisted by these three.

这么一来，德布劳内上场之后，阵型并没有如大家所想的变成双前腰双前锋的4-4-2，而是变成了杨枫一个奶妈带着三个DPS的4-2-1-3.
At 3-1, Leicester City thought they still had the strength to fight. After 5-1, all they could do was enjoy football-commonly known as lying flat, or playing badly.

As strikers, De Bruyne and Silva are amateurs, but they are professionals.

Yang Feng dispatched in the middle, not only sorting out Manchester City's midfield in an orderly manner, but also delivered high-quality shells to the front many times.

It's a pity that Aguero was seen too deadly and didn't get a chance at all, but De Blane and Silva who picked up the chance sent the ball to the stands in turn.

Now it was Sterling and Sane's turn to look at Pellegrini with pitiful eyes.

Pellegrini was also depressed.

If he had known that it would become 4-2-1-3, he would definitely have sent it for two years, but now... what to do?
The game soon reached the 80th minute, and the score was still 5-1. I couldn't stand the piercing eyes of Sterling and Sane. Pellegrini could only use the last two substitutions to let them go into battle. .

The two scoring heroes Aguero and Silva were replaced, and it was Sterling and Sane's turn to eat cakes.

Ranieri's attention was no longer on the game, but he couldn't help but started flirting with Yang Feng again.

It's true that football is a team sport. One or two powerful players can't affect the overall situation, but it's different when this player can not only assist and score goals, but also revitalize the entire team.

Just as Ranieri was drooling at Yang Feng, Yang Feng finally completed his second hat-trick amidst the cheers of the home fans.

Sane dribbled the ball from the ribs of the penalty area, and Yang Feng, who came to meet him, played two consecutive ones, but the ball did not come back after the third pass.

"Sane, passed it to Yang Feng, Yang Feng knocked back, a beautiful hit-the-wall cooperation...here again...the third time, passed! Sane passed the ball and outflanked the goal...Huh?"

Yang Feng faced the goal sideways and faced the running Sane. Anyone who saw it would think that he would pass the ball to the latter again, but unexpectedly Yang Feng stepped on the ball and then hit his heel hard.

The football rolls directly to the other side of the goal.

The guest center De Bruyne was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, the football had already rolled past his eyes.

But Leicester City was not happy for long, because what they met today was sad Sterling.

The British Emperor star rushed forward and shot a shocking shot at the goal that was close at hand.

The football hit the net, and Schmeichel Jr. had no time to react, 6-1.
Leicester City has made a strong counterattack this year, and the loyalty of the fans has increased significantly. Even if they have played like this, no one has left the field early. After accepting the result of the failure of this game, they generously followed other fans to offer Yang Feng applause.

Sterling, who scored the goal, was quickly forgotten by the commentators, and the focus of everyone's discussion was naturally on Yang Feng's double hat-trick.

"Although I've said it many times, I still can't help but want to say it again, people on Earth really can't stop Yang Feng anymore."

"Three goals in the first half, three assists in the second half, and this is the second half when he is obviously counting assists, otherwise he is likely to score more goals..."

"In the middle of the Premier League schedule, when the Club World Cup and the Ballon d'Or are about to be held, Yang Feng once again topped the league's double rankings. Is this the power of love?"

In fact, the Club World Cup has already started, but the champion of the Champions League is a little higher than the intercontinental champions of other states. There is no need to play the first two rounds, and he will directly enter the semi-finals as a seed player. When the participating teams are already fighting for life and death, Manchester City can still play this Premier League focus game with all their main force.

After scoring the sixth goal, Blue Moon finally withdrew.

Manchester City continues to lead the standings with a record of 16 wins, 2 losses and 1 tie, while the losing Leicester City will face the pressure of Arsenal. The next step for Fox City is not to win the championship, but how to keep the No. 2.

"The game is over, and what finally appeared in front of everyone was a score that no one could have imagined before the game. I don't know if Manchester City's strength has really broken ahead of all other teams by a large margin, or Leicester City is the dark horse. There are too many elements of luck in the fineness, and it was beaten back to its original shape by this game after a short-lived flash in the pan.

Of course, we still hope that Leicester City can be black to the end and inject more vitality into the current Premier League...

Well, thank you for watching this game, please don’t leave, my colleague Liu Fanshu will bring you a live interview with Yang Feng and Wu Sanshi after the commercial..."

Vardy originally wanted to come over to exchange jerseys with Yang Feng, but he had to give up this plan after seeing him take the initiative to walk towards Wu Sanshi.

Wu Sanshi's smile was full of bitterness, "Do you want to be so fierce, Fengshen?"

"I've already shown mercy, otherwise this game will make you into a sieve."

"It's already a sieve, okay?"

Fuchs also came over, showing the same wry smile as the three stones, "How about it, Wu, I won, right? Don't let it cost you £100."

"No, we all lost, the only winner is this guy." Wu Sanshi pointed to Yang Feng, and then tapped Liu Fanshu on the sidelines with his chin, "Should we win this time, Brother Feng?"

"That's right," Fuchs smiled bitterly, "Congratulations, Yang, you've had a good harvest in your love and career."

Wu Sanshi echoed, "It's like a winner in life."

The three walked to the sidelines, Fuchs and Yang Feng shook hands again and slipped away, the remaining two were surrounded by long guns and short cannons.

Liu Fanshu avoided Yang Feng's gaze, and first handed the microphone to Wu Sanshi, "Hello, Sanshi, it's a pity that you failed to score three points. Many domestic fans are very concerned about your situation. Is there anything to share with you?"

"Of course it is very frustrating. After all, we lost the game, and I also missed a great opportunity, but losing to the defending champions of the Premier League and the Champions League is not a shame. The important thing is that we have learned a lot from our opponents," Wu Sanshi said, stretching out his hand Pushing Yang Feng, "Especially Brother Feng, he helped me a lot before, but this is the first time I stood opposite him as an opponent, and I learned a lot of different things, how should I put it, um, Let’s teach by example.”

"So Yang Feng is a teacher and a friend to you, right?"

"Yes, I'm lucky and grateful..."

Sanshi was obviously over excited, and he was still talking nonsense. The domestic audience who had been watching the live broadcast wanted to kill him.

"Fuck, you're never finished, hurry up and play Kai, I want candy."

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, did no one notice it? Fanfan is obviously shy, and he didn't even dare to look at Yang Feng."

"Sanshi's light bulb is too conscientious, so I just want to slap him."

"Oh, these two are still shy, didn't they feel shameless when they compared each other just now?"

"Fuck, does anyone know what Yang Feng said? Where can I watch his interview?"

When Liu Fanshu was interviewing Wu Sanshi, Yang Feng was snatched away by reporters from other media.

"Yang, hello, congratulations to Manchester City for winning the game, and you have gained goals and assists, but I think what everyone is most curious about now is definitely not the game, but your celebration after completing the hat-trick. Confess to whom?"

"Is that the lady over there? What stage are you at now? Are you going to sleep... live together tonight?"

"Is your performance so good today related to her watching the game live?"

Yang Feng turned the football in his hand and said, "Everyone, let's talk about this game."

"Yang, tell me about Pilly's death. Everyone wants to know."

"Someone saw you taking a lady back to the hotel last night. Is it her? Or do you have other girlfriends?"

"Yang, I'm asking on behalf of your 15 billion fans, so you can satisfy everyone's curiosity."

When Ronaldo was at his peak, the number of fans was only 7 million. Yang Feng didn't know how to count the 15 billion. Anyway, when it comes to comparing the number of people, flower growers have never lost, and he wouldn't be surprised by any exaggerated numbers.

Yang Feng looked at the microphones that he wanted to put into his mouth, and he could only hold the ball under his arm, and said, "Well, I am indeed pursuing this lady, and the heart-to-heart gesture is for her."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already a storm on the Internet, and some little clever ghosts who couldn't find a chance to ask questions suddenly moved and walked to Liu Fanshu with a microphone.

Liu Fanshu, who was interviewing others, suddenly found himself the subject of the interview...

(End of this chapter)