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Chapter 104 Fighting

Chapter 104 Fighting
"You opened the scoring for the team in the derby and scored a point. Current points: 1"

As for the fact that Yang Feng's shooting skills are already top-notch in the world, everyone already knows in their hearts, but for the fact that Xia Jiba can hit the ball with a single kick, everyone expressed that they need to slow down.

It's not that you are not allowed to progress, but this kind of rocket-like progress is too inhuman.

"Why is this guy so strong like a ghost?"

"Other people go on vacation, so he went to an alien planet for further study?"

"I was wrong. I really thought he was lucky last season, and he will be beaten back to his original shape this season."

Uchida Atsuto was still a little dazed, he didn't know if this counted as an assist, but when he saw Yang Feng coming, he immediately went up to meet him, raised his hands and hit each other hard.

"Beautiful pass!"

"I never dreamed that you shot directly," Uchida Atsuto said, "Cut in from the side and score a goal. This is Robben's unique skill."

"Roben? He cuts inside better than me, but his shots may not be as accurate as mine."

"It is true that he only scored 19 goals last season."

19 is the total number of goals including the league and various cup competitions. If you want to calculate this way, Yang Feng scored 34 goals last season.

Other teammates also ran up, and Raul patted him on the back of the head, "So that's how you play midfield?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"The midfield I know is playmaking, passing, assisting, occasionally dribbling away or shooting himself, rather than starting from midfield and dribbling and putting the ball in the goal."

"There's a lot of nonsense, and you just say it's awesome or not?"

"Brilliant!"

"Yang Feng scored his first goal of the new season, and also Schalke's first goal of the new season in 04. I hope this is a good start."

"The opening game of the new season is between last season's league champion and league runner-up. What everyone wants to see is a peak duel, not a unilateral crush! Dortmund must wake up, if this is their season strength, then in May next year they can only watch their opponent ascend to the championship throne!"

"A connection between Asian players. I have to say that Uchida-kun's pass is too beautiful. Of course, Yang's shot is also very good. Maybe Coach Stevens can consider placing Yang on the right. The right way to Schalke 04 will become the corridor of Asia..."

After one to zero, Dortmund woke up like a dream.

Not only did the fans not mean to blame, but they broke out even more enthusiastically.

"Royce! The speed is very fast, passing by, Uchida Atsuto can't stop him for even a second...false shot is true! Royce went straight to Lewandowski, and Lewandowski went straight Hit the goal...Matip touched it, otherwise the result of this ball is really hard to say...The Hornets who defended the championship last season are back!"

"It's Reus again! No sticky ball! It's given to Bvaszczykowski...Gundoğan's cross, it's Lewandowski again! Header! Unfortunately, it was rejected by the crossbar... It seems that Yang Feng's goal greatly stimulated Royce and Lewandowski, the performance of the two was very brave, but unfortunately they still lacked some luck..."

"How about Schalke 04... Oh, here it is, it's Yang... Guo again! One, two, three, it's time to pass... It's a pity."

Raul put his hips on his hips speechlessly, Stevens covered his face on the sidelines, Yang Feng himself showed an embarrassed smile, but the pseudo-fans outside the court gave a warm welcome to his three-person match Applause.

In any case, after Yang Feng retreated, the stagnant midfielder did come back to life, and because of his goal, Dortmund gradually woke up, and the corresponding Schalke 04 also gradually found the feeling, and the game began to change. Get intense.

Half an hour later, the two sides were attacking and defending each other, and gradually became a bit like last season's champion and runner-up.

It was Dortmund's turn to attack again, and Royce almost copied Yang Feng's goal just now.

Passed Jones and Fuchs on the wing, cut inside, and before Papadopoulos came up to block, he curved the ball straight to the upper left corner of the goal, but unfortunately the goal post did not give face and turned it away.

Tens of thousands of fans at home gave him applause while sighing with regret.

Klopp also slapped his palms heavily, one because he felt sorry for not scoring the goal, and the other was inspired by Royce's activity.

Schalke 04's goal kick, Hildebrand's big foot to the midfield, Hummels overwhelmed Yang Feng and gave the ball to Gundogan.

Gundogan kicked the ball to find Royce, but after Yang Feng knocked Hummels away with all his strength, he immediately rushed towards Royce.

Royce is facing Farfan's entanglement, and he doesn't have the advantage in speed, but he still deceives him through the change of rhythm. He is about to play long-distance raids again with the ball. Just after taking the ball out for two steps, Yang Feng flew towards him with a sliding shovel of friendship.

Royce made an evasive movement, but was touched and fell to the ground.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded together with the boos of the home fans.

Yang Feng stood up, patted his buttocks and pulled Royce up. Before he could say anything, Royce suddenly bent down to hold the ball, and then kicked the ball out.

"Fuck! Defend!" Yang Feng turned around and shouted, and quickly ran out with Royce.

There is not much difference in speed, but the difference is that one is attacking and the other is defending, and Yang Feng is not a professional defensive player. When the two lingered all the way to the front of the penalty area, Royce still got rid of Yang Feng.

Bwaszczykowski, who has been doing nothing since the start of the game, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and gave a wonderful pass to Royce who went straight into the penalty area on the left side of the penalty area.

Royce rushed to the vicinity of the small penalty area, kicked angrily... pass?

His shot was so deceptive that even the seasoned Hildebrand subconsciously made a save, not to mention Papatopoulos, who was standing in front of him, was sent flying by this fake move.

The football quickly rolled to the left of the goal, and Lewandowski rushed to it.

This time it was the real kick.

"GOAL!!! Reus made a wonderful pass, and Lewandowski scored an empty goal! In the 32nd minute of the game, Dortmund tied the score, 1-1!"

"The goals were scored by two No. 9 players on both sides, but Reus played a vital role in Dortmund's goal!"

“沙尔克04VS多特蒙德,1:1;杨枫VS莱万多夫斯基,1:1。”

Lewandow rushed to the sidelines, pulled his jersey and roared.

Royce ran up from behind, and the two embraced tightly.

The camera turned sharply and gave Yang Feng a close-up.

He was lifting the hem of his jersey to wipe the sweat off his face, and then he showed an expressionless face...

(End of this chapter)

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