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Chapter 118 Deceived the World

"Within one minute of the opening, Schalke 1 completed a shot. This is a cooperation from the twin stars of Schalke's youth training. Unfortunately, Draxler's long-range shot was too straight, and the football flew directly into the goalkeeper. In Mijerry's arms."

Mejri quickly sent the ball to the midfield. As soon as Abdon stopped the ball, Farfan and Raul rushed up by surprise and surrounded him.

Abdun passed the ball in a panic, but was stopped by Yang Feng halfway, and then dribbled the ball again to break through from the midfield.

Machado had no time to react, Yang Feng had already dribbled the ball past him.

Hollebas and Modesto behind hurried up to defend, but Yang Feng rushed through the middle before they closed the door.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the frontier of the restricted area.

After passing three people in a row, they kicked the door.

There was a series of grass and mud horses in the back of the defender who was running head-on, some stretched their feet to block, some were ready to meet with their backs, and some thought it was a fake move, and continued to run towards the football regardless.

With a bang, the football was kicked up by Yang Feng's right foot, brushed past the defender, and flew towards the goal.

All eyes are on football.

This is not a lob shot, nor is it the super curved ball that Yang Feng scored twice in the last game, but a purely violent long shot.

The football rushed almost straight towards the upper right corner of the goal.

Mejry was very focused, and immediately threw himself across and blocked the ball with one hand.

The Schalke fans who accompanied the team gave encouraging applause.

Yang Feng felt a little regretful.

Yang Chen's star card was put on his physical strength. This long-range shot is completely at his own level. Although he has improved a lot compared to when he first entered the professional arena, there is still a long way to go before he can become a real long-range shooter.

The football was cleared by Bigfoot and landed in Schalke 04's half.

Jones won the aerial duel and passed the ball to Hewedes who advanced forward.

Höwedes dribbled the ball forward, passed it past half-time, and returned to his own defense.

Draxler, who received the ball, dribbled the ball at high speed on the left, passed the opponent's right midfielder and lobbed it into the penalty area.

Olympiacos central defender Contreras overwhelmed Yang Feng and hit the football with his head. As soon as he gave the ball to his teammate, Huntelaar suddenly rushed out and almost touched the ball with the opponent.

The goalkeeper made a decisive attack, snatched the ball from the middle of the melee, and held it tightly in his arms.

The crisis was lifted, but Olympiacos couldn't relax at all.

Although I thought this game would be difficult, I didn't expect it to be completely one-sided.

"This is the difficulty of star players. When you deploy heavy troops around him, you will inevitably relax your defense against other players..."

It's not just Yang Feng and Huntelaar that give the coach of Olympiacos a headache. Schalke 04's two wingers also played like crazy today.

Farfan continued the fiery state of the last game, playing like a fish in water on the right, and Draxler was also very active, playing well on the left.

On the contrary, Raul in the middle lane was a bit dull today. He felt half a beat slow in everything he did, obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm, but fortunately Yang Feng checked and made up for the omissions, and Schalke's middle lane did not hold back.

The offensive is like a tide, chasing and fighting fiercely.

Yang Feng sacrificed his long-range shots and free kicks in order to be a breakthrough madman in the first half of the game, but he did not expect that it was Farfan who ignited the audience first by breaking through.

This guy's brilliance was overshadowed by Huntelaar and Yang Feng last season, but recently he finally started to explode.

With fast speed, flexible movements, and delicate footwork, after only two short confrontations, everyone knew that Hollebas was far from his opponent.

The defensive midfielder Maniatis had to frequently support to the right to help Hollebas make up for it.

Although Draxler's performance on the other side was slightly inferior, Farfan did not let Farfan specialize in the front, and he almost tried his best to express himself.

The excellent performance of the two wingers made Yang Feng and Huntelaar seem to be forgotten.

But on the pitch, there is a price to be paid for ignoring one super-killer, let alone two for Olympiakos.

Yang Feng is no longer the opportunist who relied on running positions and sense of smell in the early days, but it does not mean that he has lost the bloodthirsty and cunning of an opportunist.

After seeing Farfan kicking more and more flamboyantly, he began to keep a low profile on purpose.

Hide yourself behind Huntelaar and minimize your presence.

Olympiacos' midfield was overwhelmed by Schalke 04's two flanks, and Yang Feng was happy not to come out to make trouble.

In the 12th minute of the game, Farfan made another breakthrough from the right, and the nerves of Olympiacos immediately tensed up.

"Farfan is here again! Will it be an inside cut or a bottom cut this time? It's beautiful, and it's over again... Ouch! It's a beautiful pass!"

Farfan looked in the direction of the goal, and when the defensive player was guessing whether he was going to take a long shot or continue to advance, he suddenly passed the ball.

With a subtle flick of his ankle, he knocked the football across the middle.

Yang Feng appeared behind the football like a ghost, raising his right foot high.

Central defender Manotas rushed over heroically, ready to block the hole with his life.

Modesto was so angry that he yelled directly: "Fake action!"

Torossidis also thought it was a false shot, so he didn't go up for the first time, but quickly came to the side, ready to kick the ball when Yang Feng changed direction.

Yang Feng's posture is indeed a fake action, but it is not a fake shot, but a fake shot.

The right foot was raised high and dropped heavily, but it paused lightly at the moment of touching the ball.

Tap your toes lightly on the lower part of the football.

lob.

The football drew a scoop-like arc and landed gently towards the upper right corner of the goal.

From the corner of his eye, Mijerry saw a black shadow flying towards the goal, and without thinking about it, he followed the conditioned reflex of his body and rushed over, hugging the shadow in his arms.

Then look down.

Nima, when did the football fly over?
"Yang catches the ball...a beautiful volley! Oh, a wonderful save! Mejry has made another contribution! The shot was sudden and subtle, but unfortunately the ball was a bit slower. Of course, there was a bit of luck..."

The applause and cheers of the home fans immediately sounded from the sidelines. It was dedicated to Mijerry, who was in danger again. However, Mijerry did not feel complacent at all. It is a bit hard to make a "this kind of ball is a piece of cake for me" in the game.

Yang Feng shrugged at Farfan, "Beautiful transmission."

"But you're really bad at shooting," Farfan said without giving any face. "You might as well use your left foot to curve the ball."

"... Are you teaching me how to shoot?"

"Huh?" Farfan raised his eyebrows, "No, it's just a suggestion."

"Cut~~"

The football was kicked out by Mejry, and the two sides started a new round of competition in the midfield.

Modesto grabbed the ball in the melee and passed it directly to the penalty area.

Matip rushed over immediately, jumped high, and prepared to head the ball to clear the siege, but he obviously underestimated the height of the football, or overestimated his own jumping ability, and the football flew into the small penalty area by rubbing his scalp.

Olympiacos' lone striker Jeble didn't expect that he would encounter big cakes from the sky while wandering in the penalty area, so he was overjoyed and immediately pushed sideways.

The posture is very awkward, but the quality of the football shot is very high. Although it is a rolling ball, the speed is fast and urgent, and it still rushes to the dead end.

Unnerstahl couldn't react in time and raised his hands in surrender.

Stevens smacked his mouth in dismay, but before he could slap his thigh, a figure burst out and blocked the football from the goal line with a sliding tackle.

"Modesto long pass, Matip... ah? Top off? Schalke is dangerous! Jebbel hits the goal straight! Goal in... Papatopoulos saves the goal line! Hewedes big foot clearance , Schalke 04 escaped! This is football, you never know when crises and opportunities will come..."

Unnerstahl pulled Papadopoulos in the goal up and patted him on the shoulder, "Nice job!"

Matip, who caused the trouble, also turned his head and gave him a thumbs up, "Thanks, brother."

Papadopoulos patted his chest and said nothing.

There was sporadic applause from the home team stands.

Papadopoulos is not only from Olympiacos youth training, but also played for Olympiacos for three seasons. Although he only played 13 games, he has undoubtedly been labeled as Olympiacos. For his wonderful performance, the home team The fans feel regretful but at the same time somewhat proud.

The football that was cleared by Hewedes fell to Jones' feet. Jones immediately split the side. Fuchs went straight up and passed an overhead ball to Farfan in front.

Hollebas and Modesto immediately stuck to it, pinching left and right. Farfan couldn't get up to speed at all, but he jumped up abruptly and threw the ball to Yang Feng in the middle.

Yang Feng stopped the ball with his chest.

The football landed firmly on his shoulder socket as if attracted by a magnet.

Maniatis came to defend, but he had no way to lay his feet. He could only stick to Yang Feng as much as possible, otherwise he would pass by him.

Yang Feng turned around and blocked him behind him before letting the football fall.

Maniatis hurried forward and pushed hard, but Yang Feng was firmly stuck in his position, and when the football fell to his knees, he suddenly hit the air with his heel.

The football flew behind them.

The invisible man Raul suddenly appeared, and after stopping the ball with his thigh, he passed the ball diagonally to Draxler on the left.

Draxler stepped on the five-legged bicycle in front of Machado, and his feet were so fast that there were afterimages.

Machado's center of gravity was unstable, and he rushed past him.

After Draxler broke through successfully, he did not go straight to the bottom line, but ran to the penalty area, and at the same time quickly passed the ball to the bottom line.

Hewedes rushed up at some point and stopped the ball easily.

Torossidis hurried up to meet him, one-on-one.

Full back to full back, captain to captain.

Torossidis kept the distance very carefully, and at the same time shouted to his teammates to be optimistic, but Hewedes didn't intend to procrastinate, so he slammed the ball towards the baseline, dodged the angle and immediately made a pass from the bottom .

The football flew to the goal and Huntelaar dived to the top.

The football flew to the left of the goal, and Mejry, who had already made many wonderful saves this field, once again possessed himself and blocked the ball with his thigh.

"Farfan passed the ball, Yang... oh, his stop is simply an art, this Chinese person seems to be covered in glue, the football is stuck directly to him... beautiful heel volley pass! Yang is like a chick Artist on the pitch...Raul catches the ball, passes! Draxler! Passes, passes to Höwedes, Höwedes cross... Huntelaar! Blocked? And ! Yang? When did he show up there?"

The football was pushed out of the penalty area by Contreras, just in front of Yang Feng...

Yang Feng unloaded the ball lightly.

Like being attracted by a magnet, it stuck firmly to his feet.

As he looked up towards the goal, there was a sudden panic in the Olympiacos penalty area, and the defensive players immediately rushed towards him like wolves.

Yang Feng adjusted the ball forward a little, and made a long-range shot that made the Greeks hate it.

He has already demonstrated his long-range shooting ability. Anyway, whether it is a super arc, a powerful shot or a clever shot, there is nothing he can't do. Manotas rushed up immediately.

Then became the first victim.

Yang Feng flicked his foot as if to shoot, easily dodged Manotas and entered the penalty area.

Seeing that he was in a shooting position again, Maniatis didn't care too much, and quickly slid over from the side.

But Yang Feng's raised foot suddenly stopped, and he swiped the ball horizontally again, making him slide past him in a breathless manner.

"Yang Feng, the fake ejaculation was real... Another fake move? This scene seems familiar..."

Maniatis was followed by Contreras who hastily stepped up. He knew that Yang Feng's shooting posture was probably fake, but he still made a blocking action as if possessed.

Then Yang Feng dunked the ball and dribbled the ball past him.

The viewers who were watching the live broadcast only felt that Yang Feng and the football disappeared in front of them.

After the camera turned sharply for a while, Yang Feng appeared on the screen again.

The camera boy was depressed for a while.

You who sell Karma even lied to me?

After passing three people in a row, only the goalkeeper and the goal were left in front of Yang Feng, and he raised his right foot again.

Just when despair surged in the hearts of the Olympiacos, the captain Torosidis, like a divine soldier descending from heaven, killed Yang Feng like lightning, stretched out his feet and stepped forward heavily, ready to use the inside of his feet to grab Yang Feng. The shot is blocked.

Then... another gap was blocked.

Yang Feng is still pretending...

It was too late for Torossidis to readjust.

Yang Feng swung the ball horizontally and shot with his right foot.

The football went straight to the upper right corner of the goal like a cannonball, and the net was raised high.

Mijerry didn't know whether it was too late to react or he thought that Yang Feng was still making a fake move this time, so he stood there blankly without any reaction.

"Fake, fake, or fake... this must be true... or fake... Finally, a kick kicked the goal and the ball went in! Amazing Chinese, he almost fooled the whole world World! Starting from outside the box, he bluffed four Olympiacos defenders in a row, all in the same way...”

"GOAL!!! Yang is dancing on the tip of the knife! The defensive players of Olympiacos have been frightened by his shots, and they were all fooled by his fake shots one by one..."

Yang Feng ran to the sidelines after the football entered the goal, while Raul stood still and watched his running back, and the words he said not long ago seemed to ring in his ears.

"One day, I will pass like Messi and shoot like Ibrahimovic..."

(End of this chapter)