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Chapter 112 Tribute to Ronaldinho
"Two goals. The biggest difference after the Super Cup reorganization was in 2006, when Sevilla beat the Champions League winner Barcelona 3-0 at that time. If Chelsea don't cheer up, they are likely to break through. This record, and as a victim..."

"It's 2-0, and the game is completely one-sided. This is not the Chelsea team we know. There are always pains in the replacement, but we still hope that Chelsea can complete this transition smoothly and play the style of the European hegemony!"

Chelsea's Champions League title last season gave people the feeling that it was a hard-fought effort. Now in such a comparison, it seems that the breath has finally let go, and the whole team has become ordinary.

Huntelaar pointed to the assisting Draxler, then greeted Raul and Yang Feng, and the four embraced together.

Looking at the high-spirited teammates, Raul is absolutely convinced at this moment that it is indeed the most correct choice to cut his salary and stay in Schalke 04.

Opposite, Lampard is also boosting morale.

The soul of the team is the soul of the team, even if it's just a few shouts and shouts, the team members can immediately cheer up like chicken blood. Unfortunately, this scene is full of irony in the eyes of Yang Feng, who knows what happened next.

Raul followed his gaze, thinking that he was admiring Lan 8's leadership style, and couldn't help but joked: "What? You want to be the captain now?"

"Huh? Uh, can't even think about it?"

"Of course, but if you think about it, it's best not to lead the team, or it will be a disaster."

"Fuck? Who do you look down on? I will definitely be better than you when I become the captain in the future, do you believe it or not?"

Raul gave him a look to let him know for himself: (“).

"What do you mean?"

"Sometimes a man does need some unrealistic self-confidence, but what is more important is to recognize himself," Lauer said earnestly, "If you have time to look in the mirror, you won't have that temperament, you know?"

"I'm just a little tender..."

"I said it all, it's temperament, not appearance!"

"Fart! Isn't your temperament just supported by your face? Do you look down on idols?"

"I'm an idol faction myself! No, I'm also a power faction faction!"

"I can't tell, he's quite thick-skinned."

Raul said speechlessly: "...There is still no way to compare with you in this respect."

"Then I'll ask you a question again." Yang Feng suddenly put away his laughing expression, and said seriously, "Do you think it is possible that some players can become the world champion even without the World Cup champion?"

The two were walking back to the middle circle side by side, but Raul stopped in fright and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Good guy, young and ambitious.

King?Still no World Cup champion?
Dare to think.

Looking at his expression, Yang Feng knew the answer, and started to smile again, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Raul suddenly said, "It's not impossible."

"Huh? Like?"

"For example, seven Golden Globes in a row + five consecutive Champions League titles + seven season titles + breaking scoring records in the five major leagues and the Champions League + a must-have hat-trick in the final..."

"It doesn't seem too difficult."

"...Did you not wake up or did I not wake up?"

"I like to brag, it's not like you don't know."

Drexler, who likes to mention assists, suddenly rushed in, "Why didn't you wake up? Yang finally didn't sleep alone last night?"

"..." Yang Feng glanced at him speechlessly, "Don't act like I don't want a woman, can you?"

"Is not it?"

"I'm just picky, not as hungry as you."

"..."

The game continued, Hazard, who was stimulated, broke out completely, and the king of the Premier League began to emerge.

Chelsea's rhythm was completely dragged to death by him.

Mourinho in the stands frowned.

Although he is still in charge of the Real Madrid coach, the situation makes it difficult for him not to put himself in the role of Di Matteo.

On the one hand, it is naturally because there is no more love for Chelsea, and the relationship between the two parties is still unclear, which makes him unconsciously substitute into the identity of the Blues coach to think about problems. On the other hand, Real Madrid and Dortmund are in the same group in the Champions League. However, Schalke and Dortmund played together in the Bundesliga and are mortal enemies of each other. They just double-killed Dortmund, which is somewhat meaningless.

If he is to guide, the first thing to do is to strangle Yang Feng.

This kid obviously wears No. 9, and his passing and organization are also a mess, but he has played the core of the attack forcefully by relying on his excellent dribbling.

The entire Schalke offense seemed to revolve around him.

At present, the whole football world can make him feel this awkward, except for Isco, who has suddenly emerged in Malaga, and only Hazard, who has just switched to Chelsea.

It's a pity that Di Matteo's defense is not systematic at all. The interim coach did not gain much prestige because he led the team to win the championship, or simply because of his limited ability, he did not come up with effective targeted measures. Chelsea's star They are playing against each other, and it is difficult to see that they are a championship team.

At No. 20 minutes into the game, Hazard still wanted to find space from Yang Feng, but Yang Feng had a brain twitch before going to defend him alone. Finally, Hazard couldn't bear it anymore and simply withdrew to his own backcourt come catch the ball...

If this place is not recovered, then the scene of being robbed and then robbed just now will probably become a dark history that will accompany him throughout his life. He doesn't want to be replayed countless times like Messi chasing Kaka.

But this immature approach is surprising.

"It seems that Azar still can't pass the hurdle in his heart, but this is a common problem of geniuses, and only this kind of almost paranoid persistence makes him stand out..."

"I don't know if Yang Feng will take up the challenge. Although it is immoral to let him defend another forward as a striker, one is the best rookie and best player in the Ligue [-], and the other is the rookie king of the Bundesliga. Everyone still hopes to be able to To see the head-to-head confrontation between them."

To deal with this kind of person, Yang Feng never talked about martial arts, and directly asked Jones to go shoulder to shoulder.

Hazard was pinched back and forth, but a nimble deep-fried ball came out, but Fuchs had been watching him from the sidelines. The moment he got rid of Yang Feng and Jones, he decisively kicked and stabbed the ball to Yang Feng.

Hazard rushed back immediately, but was quickly dodged by Yang Feng.

Then ride through the barrier alone.

Hazard has not yet experienced the Premier League, and according to the system rating, it is estimated to be half blue and half purple. Yang Feng is still sensitive and not on the S, and he can't be called the king of dribbling. In terms of breakthrough ability alone, everyone is equally divided. Yang Feng is even a little behind, but he is more skillful in cooperating with his teammates than the ball king. He said that he does it alone, but there will always be teammates to help him involve the defensive players, and there is also Brother Monkey in front of him to help him open up space. , with the ball much smoother than Hazard.

In less than ten seconds, Yang Feng dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

There was a flurry of flying dogs in Chelsea's penalty area, and Terry in the stands could not wait to rush up to give Yang Feng a blow.

David Luis took the lead to intercept. Yang Feng's false shot came true. Luis was swayed from the center of gravity. Yang Feng slightly out of the way and immediately hit the goal.

Speaking of shooting, Yang Feng also discovered a very interesting thing. Diego Milito's shooting skills are usually only S-level, but when it comes to important games, he will be promoted to SS. He is a proper high-level shooter.

This game is of course an important game, so this shot is also of a high standard. Obviously there is no preparation time and the shot is hasty, but it is rushing to the dead end.

Cahill came out halfway, trying to intercept the ball with a header, but the action was still half a beat slow.

All the pressure was on Cech again.

I saw that the Czech goalkeeper's feet seemed to be loaded with springs. The moment Yang Feng shot the goal, he jumped up, and his stiff fingertips re-did the football.

The football went slightly outwards and bounced off the goal post.

Huntelaar fell to the ground and shoveled, and Ivanovic also slid and shoveled.

The football was kicked by Huntelaar first, but after it flew out, it hit Ivanovic's calf and flew high.

Cech bounced quickly, holding the ball firmly in his arms with both hands.

All Chelsea people heaved a sigh of relief.

"Young was so active and of course Petr Cech made a timely save and there was chaos in Chelsea's box and it almost made it 3-0."

Petr Cech quickly throws the ball to Ashley Cole, who dribbles across the wing.

Farfan intercepted head-on, but was turned away, and Hazard immediately beckoned for the ball in front.

Ashley Cole hesitated for half a second, but quickly passed the ball.

"Hazard is at it again! Can you break the line of defense?"

Jones quickly stepped up to grab the ball, Hazard quickly dodged the ball, then pulled the ball and turned around, and quickly rushed across the center line.

Hewedes ran up to meet the enemy while directing the others to defend, but Hazard directly passed the ball by himself and flew past him.

Lampard quickly plugged in and Torres also went into the penalty area.

Only Matip and Atsuto Uchida are left in Schalke's defense zone, 3 vs 2.
Fuchs chased frantically behind Lampard, but was thrown away by a full body. Hazard no longer hesitated, and directly kicked the ball in front of Lampard with a diagonal kick.

Lampard rushed forward and shot furiously.

"Hazard's beautiful continuous escape, pass, Lampard's iconic long shot!"

Everyone on the bench stood up and stretched their necks to watch the ball.

The football fell heavily, but there was still an obvious drop. Unnerstahl had no time to react, and the football hit the net with a "whoosh".

Sighs and cheers came from the sidelines, and he turned his head blankly, only to find that the football was not in the goal at all, but above the net.

Aha, no entry?
"The football fell over the goal and it looked like it was going in. Chelsea managed to play a successful counter-attack, but it was easily wasted."

Torres spread his hands, dissatisfied with Lampard's choice.

There was only Matip next to him at the time, and he thought he had the ability to get rid of him and shoot calmly. Who knew that Lampard never gave him this opportunity at all.

Hazard behind him also said something in a low voice, which was definitely not a good thing anyway.

"The two sides missed their chances and the game entered a fierce stage. This is the game we want to see. I hope this is the beginning of Chelsea's recovery..."

The generals of Schalke 04 have lingering fears, and they have raised a level of emphasis on Hazard.

Unnerstahl took the goal kick, the ball fell to the midfield, and Jones beat Ramirez to head the ball to Raul.

Raul made a diagonal pass to Farfan, and Farfan singled out Ashley Cole. After shaking and waving, he managed to get rid of the defense of the England defender for a long time, but at this time, the opportunity for fast break was missed. He can only pass it back to Raul to continue organizing.

Yang Feng exited the penalty area, cooperated with Raul, Farfan, and Draxler in a small area, and patiently looked for opportunities.

Chelsea only left Hazard and Torres in the frontcourt, and the others also came back to siege. The two sides started a positional battle in Chelsea's half.

Yang Feng dribbled the ball and attracted the defense of Cahill and Mata at the same time. With no way forward, he could only protect the ball and turn around, facing the direction of his own goal, calling for Atsuto Uchida to come up to meet him.

Uchida Atsuto ran up quickly, and Yang Feng also made a timely pass movement. As a result, when Mata circled around and was about to block, Yang Feng suddenly made a 360-degree turn around the ball with his right foot .

This is Romario's signature move. As soon as Yang Feng used it, He Shi exclaimed, "This is the compass that the lone wolf Romario likes to use most! Mata is blocked behind, and Shar Ke is going to speed up!"

Cahill suddenly faced Yang Feng face to face, and was taken aback three times, but the defender's instinct still prompted him to make a move immediately and make a decisive grab.

Yang Feng's next move immediately connected up, and Marseille spun.

There was no pause between the two movements, and the three of them cooperated seamlessly, presenting a perfect feast of extreme dribbling to the audience.

Yang Feng spun continuously, and he was a little dizzy. He quickly threw the ball to Huntelaar who retreated to respond, and then went straight to the penalty area, but had to stop just one step into the penalty area.

David Luiz and Ashley Cole stopped in front of him at the same time, and they kindly opened up for him, leaving a space in the middle for him to pass, but there was an offside trap ahead.

Farfan and Draxler, who rushed up from the two wings, have fallen into the offside trap and are retreating angrily.

Huntelaar pulled the ball and turned around, facing Ivanovic's pressure immediately, he hurriedly dumped the blame on Yang Feng.

David Louis and Ashley Cole immediately closed the door, forming a wall, firmly blocking Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's upper body shook continuously, but David Lewis and Ashley Cole stayed put and refused to follow him.

There was already a defensive player coming up next to him, so Yang Feng simply didn't do anything, aimed at the only gap left between the two, raised his calf slightly, and then gave a quick pump.

The toe of the right foot hit the lower part of the football, and the football suddenly flew up, flying between David Luiz and Ashley Cole.

Petr Cech, the savior who has been in danger many times in this game, was stunned in front of the goal, and did not respond until the football flew into the goal.

It was as if the mute button had been pressed on the entire Stade Louis II, and more than 8000 people in the stadium were silent at this moment.

(End of this chapter)