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Chapter 231 Which is Stronger With the Upside-Down Golden Hook

Iker Casillas watched the football fly towards the goal, and quickly jumped up to block it, but the trajectory of the football was unpredictable, and it slipped through his hands, then crossed the goal line, and hit the sideline hard from inside the goal online.

All Blue Moon fans and neutral fans jumped up.

"GOALLLLLL!" Lineker also yelled, "How did he do it?! Did he install GPS on the football?!"

Owen also put his hands in front of his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile, "I can't believe my eyes."

"Have you ever seen a goal like this, Michael? I mean in your career."

"No," Owen shook his head and smiled wryly. "Not to mention on the court, I haven't even seen such a goal in the game. Like you, I have only seen Carlos score once in the video..."

The two former England forwards couldn't help but be fascinated.

The Champions League final, the fairy goal, for a professional player, probably the most beautiful dream in this life, right?
The two in the CCTV studio were naturally as excited as they could be, and they could blow as much as they could.

"The best goal in the Champions League final is gone!"

"Redondo's excellence, Carlos' goal, and they are all the kind that even they themselves can't replicate, but they were combined into one by Yang Feng and played at the same time in one attack. I can't think of it. Can't find any suitable adjectives."

"Speaking of a zero-degree shot, the most famous one is of course the one Van Basten scored in the European Cup," Duan Xuan said, "but that shot is not actually a zero-degree shot in the true sense. There is still a certain angle between the goals, but Yang Feng is definitely at a real zero-degree angle this time, because the football is already close to the bottom line, and it will go out of bounds after one centimeter."

"Yang Feng did it on purpose," Sun Jihai sighed with endless regret and yearning, all in all, mixed flavors, "Guess everyone, will you see Zidane's Marseille maneuvers, Beckham's Mu's scimitar, Raul's lob, Ronaldo's pendulum, etc.?"

"It's really possible. Yang Feng's learning ability is really too strong, and he does have a bad taste in this area..."

After Yang Feng hit the ball, he had already flown out of the baseline. After getting up, he just wanted to go back to the field to see if the ball had been scored. As soon as he stood up, he saw Silva running towards him like crazy. The players looked at themselves as if they were looking at Trisolaran.

He didn't know that the ball was scored.

"I'm just kidding, how can I be so stupid..."

Rush to the sidelines, jump on the billboards, hold your hands high, index finger outstretched, pointing to the sky.

Just half way through, Silva rushed behind him, pulled him down, reached out and grabbed his shoulder and shook violently, "How did you do it? Are you blind? How could there be such a thing in the world?" Such a goal?"

Yang Feng pushed his hands away and said: "Calm down, calm down, basic exercises."

Kroos and Aguero ran at a speed of [-] meters, and they gave Yang Feng two big hugs.

"Is your god possessed?"

"I thought you passed it on to me!"

"It's called half pass and half shot," Yang Feng said. "If you score directly, it's a shot. If you score, it's an assist. If you don't score, it's a pass. You can't catch it."

"..."

On the sidelines, Da Luo and others began to look at Carlos with strange eyes.

Carlos shrugged, "Maybe I'm his idol?"

"In that case, he has many idols." Ronaldo laughed.

Kaka said: "I have a hunch that Cristiano is going to explode."

Ronaldo bit his lip, returned to the midfield with Benzema, and waited quietly for everyone in Manchester City to finish playing.

On the sidelines, Ancelotti had already assigned tasks to Alonso and pushed him heavily onto the field.

As soon as Alonso came up, he walked up to Ronaldo and Stupid, and greeted Di Maria and Bale, whispering and explaining.

It was mysterious and aroused the fans' expectations, but after the game continued, they didn't see any obvious changes in them. Lineker couldn't help complaining.

"Ancelotti's adjustments have not achieved any effect. If this continues, they can only return to the locker room with a disadvantage of one goal behind."

Pellegrini suspects that Fatty An is still playing the false trick, first let Alonso keep feeding Di Maria and Bale, cultivate Manchester City's defensive inertia, and then suddenly hit the middle. .

The way to deal with it is simple and clear, just let Kroos step forward to strangle Alonso.

Kroos's defensive level is indeed not enough compared to his passing ability, but it happens that Alonso's strength is not to get rid of the ball.

Manchester City without Kroos and Silva, no matter how bad Yang Feng is, they can still withdraw their organization, while Real Madrid without Uncle Long is like a battleship without an engine, let alone galloping the Milky Way, you can’t float on the Ganges .

The fact is exactly as Peggy thought, after Alonso was locked, Real Madrid's offense fell into a stalemate, but he did everything possible, and he still missed the personal abilities of Real Madrid's frontcourt players, or calculated, but these are all unacceptable Controlling factors, you can't take any effective measures other than praying that this group of geniuses will collectively soften their feet on this day.

Bell and Di Maria directly retreated to a position almost parallel to Alonso and Khedira, and then began to drive the ball from the midfield.

Compared with the regular routine, the efficiency is naturally much lower, but as long as one of these two people flashes once, it is enough to blind everyone's eyes. This side watched with trepidation, thanks to Kanter and Yaya Toure's support, otherwise it would only be a fantasy to rely on the two full-backs to stop Bell and Di Maria.

The game soon came to No. 40 minutes. The first half of the game was fairly intense, but there were not many fouls. It is estimated that there will not be much stoppage time, so there is not much time left for Real Madrid in the first half.

Bell once again staged a good show of forced overtaking. This time, Kanter and Zabaleta were suddenly dropped, but a burst shot after the inside cut hit Kompany's chest and popped out of the baseline.

Benzema and Ronaldo looked at each other and cursed secretly.

The two of them ran to the death, and finally ran out of the gap, even thinking about your shooting posture, but in the end, you enjoyed the shooting performance from the best position.

Alonso came up to take a corner kick, and most of the players on both sides squeezed into the penalty area.

Yang Feng and Aguero stood outside their penalty area, ready to fight back at any time, but they did not forget to remind their teammates to be optimistic about Ramos.

Apart from other aspects, Master Shui still has a good way of heading the ball, and the more critical the header is, the fiercer it is, so he has to guard against it.

Alonso glanced at the positions of his teammates and was about to hit the ball back, but saw Ronaldo pointing out with his raised hand.

He understood it, and passed the ball near the penalty spot with a curve ball.

Ronaldo rushed over the moment the football flew, and Kompany hurried to keep up, but he couldn't keep up with him in all aspects, and now he lost the opportunity, so he was naturally thrown away all at once.

Before the football fell, Ronaldo had already arrived first. Originally, his first reaction was to jump up and head the ball, but for no reason, Yang Feng's goal just now flashed in his mind, and a burst of vigor suddenly gushed out.

He made a decisive decision, turned his back to the goal, and jumped high.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Ronaldo flew 90 degrees horizontally, his feet were like scissors, swinging up and down fiercely, and the front of his right foot was precisely drawn on the middle and upper part of the football.

With a "bang", the football hit the goal line fiercely, and Oblak had time to react, but when he rushed over, the football had already bounced into the goal.

"Alonso passes the ball into the penalty area, Cristiano Ronaldo ... a barb shot!!! The ball goes in!!!"

"GOAL!!! 1-1! Cristiano's wonderful barb shot! Amazing spot anticipation and jumping ability! With only a few minutes left in the first half, Cristiano Ronaldo helped Real Madrid pulled the score back and the two sides are back on the same starting line!"

"It is said that there has been no good game in the final since ancient times, but this game not only had two goals in the first half, but they were all magic balls. If the second half can be maintained, then this game will become another one in the history of the Champions League final. A classic duel worthy of our reminiscence over and over again!"

Ronaldo rushed to the sidelines, jumped high, slashed with both hands, and let out a strange cry, which ignited the audience.

Kompany looked at his teammates, self-criticism, "Sorry, he was too fast..."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

After all, it is Ronaldo...

"It was the first barb shot of Cristiano's career and one of his best so far!

He has scored many wonderful goals, many of which are classics that can enter the top [-] goals in world football, but there is one way of scoring that has always resisted him, and that is the upside-down golden hook!

Cristiano has tried this exciting way of scoring countless times, but failed again and again. For the best player in the world, the barb goal seems to have become his magic. Curse, when he was interviewed by Real Madrid TV, he once expressed his desire and helplessness for the barb goal. Unexpectedly, in the Champions League final, under the unfavorable situation of one goal behind, he actually defeated the curse!The more critical the moment, the more exciting the performance, this is Cristiano Ronaldo!One of the greatest players of this era! "

At this moment, even Manchester City fans were conquered by Ronaldo and couldn't help applauding him.

Ronaldo was slightly surprised, and immediately walked to the stands of Manchester City fans, raised his hands and applauded in response.

Real Madrid fans were a little embarrassed at this time.

If you really want to compare it, Yang Feng's goal just now was actually a bit of a cock, but they were not so magnanimous at the time, applauding Yang Feng, but even booing him.

Some people even secretly hope that Yang Feng will make another one, even if it is not so exciting, they will return the applause.

Hmm, the white nobles, the galaxy knights, are just so arrogant...

Like them, Yang Feng was not in a calm mood.

He never expected that the brightest moment in the president's career would be staged here in advance.

In the final, in front of my own eyes.

It's a wonderful feeling, like history's counterattack against itself, or another kind of contest between the time traveler and the chosen one.

The game started again, and Real Madrid was encouraged to attack more fiercely. However, Manchester City seemed to be a little bit overwhelmed, and they were timid, and directly became a slow city.

When Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't do it, so he quickly retreated and took over the rhythm.

Although Riquelme and Beckham were put on the sense of the ball and free kicks respectively, Recoba and Cassano were left empty, and they were installed on vision and short passes respectively. His organizational skills are still very good.

Real Madrid played fast and slow, and they had a lot of fighting spirit. In addition, they just scored a goal, and their momentum was immediately full. It was obviously evenly matched, but on the scene, it seemed that Real Madrid was playing against Manchester City.

The seasoned Ancelotti looked a little anxious.

With as much experience as him, he naturally knew that his sons were on top.

If Manchester City is really beaten to the point of losing their square inch, it’s okay, then I will take advantage of the victory and pursue them, and maybe send them to hell in just a few minutes, but now it is obvious that Manchester City is still as stable as an old dog, taking it easy Yes, always inadvertently kill Real Madrid's offensive invisibly.

He was amazed at Silva's ability to control the overall situation at first, but soon he was helpless at Yang Feng's omnipotence.

Pellegrini's skills are obviously weaker. Although he also knows that his team is not as dangerous as it seems on the surface, it is certain that he is at a disadvantage.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, he called Cross over and shouted: "Press up! Press up! Can't go on like this anymore, play the offense!"

Kroos had been circling around Alonso just now, and he felt aggrieved in his heart. After receiving the new order, he was so happy that he immediately let himself go.

I don't know whether Pellegrini's stroke was a stroke of genius or a slap in the face. Anyway, after he yelled, Kuan really made a contribution.

In the last minute of the first half, Kanter took the ball straight from the backcourt.

After receiving the ball, Kroos played one-two with Silva in quick succession.

Yang Feng saw that Ah Kuan was untied, and immediately turned around and rushed to the restricted area.

Khedira didn't leave even a single step, and Ramos quickly entangled him head-on. After Yang Feng rushed to the small penalty area, he immediately stopped and ran back, finally throwing them away.

The moment he ran out of space, Kroos' pass arrived.

A just-right high-altitude shot.

It's just that before Yang Feng touched the ball, Ramos stuck to it lingeringly, and there was a movement in his hand, pushing him forward hard.

Yang Feng didn't move at all. When the football fell, he suddenly pushed the ball back with his right shoulder.

The football drew a parabola, flew over his and Ramos' heads, and fell behind.

Yang Feng turned around, bypassed Ramos, and jumped hard again with his back to the goal.

Upside down golden hook.

(End of this chapter)