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Chapter 286 The Nine Five is Supreme, What is the Eight Five?
"In the 60th minute of the game, Manchester City got a corner kick and Yang Feng came on the field!" He Shi, who was commentating on the scene, looked around strangely, and then immediately reported to the fans as if he had discovered a new world, "A very strange phenomenon appeared on the scene , the home team stands at the Allianz Arena became strangely quiet... Hehe, everyone knows why..."

"Half an hour! Bayern Munich is now leading 2-1 on aggregate. As long as they can hold on for another half hour, they will be the ones to advance to the final!"

The Bayern defenders were shocked, knowing that the real test was coming.

It seems that everyone believes that as long as Yang Feng is given enough time, he can score goals. Even Kahn, the famous Bayern star who is a guest at Sky Sports, used the words "persist" and "hold on".

It was the first time that Dzeko came off the field so aggressively. He almost sprinted to the sidelines at a speed of [-] meters, gave Yang Feng a high five and pushed him into the field.

As soon as Yang Feng came up, Lamu immediately came to escort him, as if he wanted to follow him to the ends of the earth.

Yang Feng gave him a strange look, walked towards the corner flag area, and waved Cross, who was about to serve, into the penalty area.

Ram originally thought that they were going to engage in tricks such as Cross secretly serving the ball and Yang Feng going up to grab the ball and run away. He was suspicious at first, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to really walk out of the field, so scared that he hurried He rushed back to the penalty area to participate in the defense.

"Yang Feng did not go to the goal to compete for the top, but to take the corner kick. His long pass is still very powerful. Let's see if Manchester City can seize this opportunity..."

The penalty area was full of people, and there were all kinds of open and secret fights before the ball was sent out. You stepped on me and I dragged you. It was very lively, but Yang Feng didn't take a look in. He went for the goal from the very beginning. .

Beckham and Juninho's free kick fusion has achieved some results. Although it still belongs to the category of the six-veined sword, it is not effective at times, and it can laugh Oblak's big teeth when kicking, but once When he was in the middle, Oblak wanted to kneel down for him.

His corner kick was taken as a zero-degree free kick.

Whistle, run-up.

The left arm swings exaggeratedly to one side, which is the starting posture of the full moon scimitar, but the body does not tilt to the left as sharply as the swinging posture of the full moon scimitar, because the burden on the left foot is too heavy, Yang Maple has been improved.

The outer instep of the right foot was slammed into the lower part of the football.

The football flew out suddenly.

Judging from the trajectory, it is going to deviate from the goal and fly towards the middle of the penalty area.

Everyone's eyes followed the football, and immediately looked to the middle of the penalty area, wanting to see who was fighting for the top.

Neuer was no exception. He turned his head quickly according to his predicted landing point, locked on the tall and burly Van Dijk, and then quickly turned his head back, only to find that the football disappeared in just a blink of an eye. Yes, just a flash in the corner of my eye.

Van Dijk's reaction was similar, he bent his knees and was about to jump up to fight for the top. Unexpectedly, the football made a big bend in the air and flew directly to the dead corner above the goal.

Neuer reacted very quickly, and immediately adjusted his steps, preparing to fly with one hand, but immediately found that there was no way to start...

Not only did the football draw a terrifying arc, but its trajectory was also erratic. How the hell did it jump?
In front of the Manchester City goal, Oblak leaned on the goal post to put his toes on, stretched his neck and looked forward. As soon as the football flew halfway, he clenched his fist excitedly and roared, "Yes!"

"It's over!" Neuer stretched out his hand and patted it indiscriminately. Unfortunately, the blind cat failed to meet the dead mouse after all, and the football flew past his palm.

With a "bang", Neuer felt like hearing the sounds of nature, but the ecstatic cheers of the Manchester City players in front of him made his mood fall to the bottom again.

"GOA!!! A corner kick goes straight into the goal! Another corner kick goes straight into the goal! Some people may think it's luck, but this is the second time Yang Feng has scored like this! And according to Oblak, Yang Feng often does this. practice, so this ball is aimed at the goal! Goalkeepers of each team, be careful, Yang Feng has another conventional weapon in his arsenal, and it is a big killer!!"

A group of people looked at Yang Feng like a monster. Yang Feng quickly clenched his fist and hit the air twice, then stretched out his hand and waved towards the penalty area, and ran back to the midfield.

The Manchester City players who were still in ecstasy in the penalty area immediately followed and ran back to their own half.

Neuer turned to face the goal and kicked the football hard in frustration.

broken defense...

"In the 61st minute of the game, Yang Feng helped Manchester City break the deadlock. The score was 1-1 and the total score was 2-2. Both sides had an away goal. If the game ends with this score, it will enter a difficult overtime match. I hope both sides I don't want to face this…”

Bayern is playing at home, and it stands to reason that they have a certain advantage in physical fitness when they are waiting for work. It is not difficult for them to drag the game into overtime, but the thought of facing Yang Feng for an extra half an hour, the Bundesliga champion It means tired and not in love.

When Yang Feng returned to the midfield, Aguero, De Bruyne, Silva and others rushed up excitedly, hammered him twice, and then returned to their positions and stood up.

Lewandowski walked into the middle circle, glanced at Yang Feng on the opposite side, took a deep breath and gritted his teeth secretly, and the energy of not admitting defeat came up again.

The game started quickly, Lewand just passed the ball back, and Yang Feng rushed out like an arrow off the string.

The football came to Schweinsteiger's feet, Piggy kicked the ball and passed it diagonally to Harvey Martinez.

As soon as Harvey Martinez caught the ball, he saw Yang Feng coming with a sliding tackle.

As the direct murderer who sent Yang Feng off the field in the last game, Harvey Martinez was not surprised but happy. He thought it was Yang Feng's retaliatory tackle. Yang Feng shoveled to the side, but he didn't even touch a single hair...

Forgot to mention, Yang Feng is currently putting Carlos on the tackle bar.

The former world's number one left-back is most famous for his ability to attack and defend, but the defensive level is indeed not the top level of their era, especially the man-marking area has been criticized, but in terms of tackles, Carlos still has it. A couple of brushes.

Anyway, SS is clearly written on the system.

"Beautiful! Yang Feng's clean steal! Manchester City's offense!"

Not to mention that Bayern is still in a daze, Manchester City also didn't react, Yang Feng has already started to charge the ball.

Aguero hurried to follow, but as a result, he followed farther and farther, and finally he could only stop in despair like Ram.

The two looked at each other, and actually saw a trace of sympathy in each other's eyes...

Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle, riding Juechen, first throwing Lahm and then passing Thiago, and soon came to the middle of Bayern's half.

The four defenders assembled quickly, thinking about what posture to use to face Yang Feng's impact, but Yang Feng stabbed the ball forward heavily while running at high speed, then accelerated and rushed forward, raising his left foot back high.

"Be careful with long shots!"

"Beware of fake moves!"

"Block, block!"

"Blocking my sight!"

Amidst all kinds of inexplicable noises, Dante, who was directly opposite, closed his eyes tightly and went forward with the courage to block the blasthole with his life, but the expected severe pain did not come.

Fake action?
It shouldn't be, I obviously heard the sound of kicking the football, and judging from the volume, the power of the football is definitely not small.

Are the feints all that exaggerated now?With voice acting?
Dante landed, opened his eyes, and looked at Yang Feng.

There was no football under Yang Feng's feet, he was staring at the front, then he clenched his fists, turned around and ran to the sidelines...

"...Young broke the ball from Martinez with a textbook sliding tackle, dribbled the ball from the middle, Lahm missed, Thiago was passed by the ball...Shoot! GOAL!!! One The shocking world wave!!! My God, I'm going crazy! Who will stop him, who can stop him?!" "In less than 3 minutes, two goals! This should be the shortest time in the history of the Champions League Scored twice! Poor Neuer, every time he played against a team with Yang Feng, he was the one with the most injuries."

"The length of the Allianz Stadium is 105 meters, and the half-time is 52.5. The place where Yang Feng shot is just..." Lineker was still analyzing, and the detailed distance was already displayed on the screen. The ball was 24 meters from the goal, and the speed was as high as 185 miles per hour! Dante should probably be grateful that he didn't block the ball..."

This is an Adriano-style strike in the middle of the attack, simple and direct, violent and crazy (there is a picture above).

Yang Feng rushed to the sidelines, knelt down and glided three bars.

Aguero was slow when responding, but he was never late when celebrating. Immediately, he glided to Yang Feng with the same style and hugged him tightly.

"Huh? Why does Aguero only have two bars?"

"...Um, too small?"

"No matter how small it is, it won't exist!"

"Congratulations to the blind student, you have discovered Huadian!"

"...I have a bold idea. Since they are the fastest to score twice, it is not too much to get the fastest hat-trick, right?"

"Isn't Yang Feng the fastest hat-trick in the Champions League?"

"The fastest hat-trick created by Yang Feng belongs to the Premier League."

"It's from the Bundesliga, you fake fans! The record for the fastest goal in the Premier League!"

"Blame me? Who made you break the record twice in three days? I thought it was all over."

"Don't tell me, if this continues, there really won't be many records left for him."

The Manchester City side quickly ended the celebration.

Bayern fell into some kind of inexplicable anxiety.

Obviously he has made all the preparations, but he still can't escape the fate of being dominated by Yang Feng, and a sense of powerlessness permeates his whole body.

Guardiola finally realized the pain of his opponents when he was in Barcelona.

He scratched his bare scalp and sat helplessly on the coach's bench.

"Football is a game of eleven? Fuck you..."

The shouts at the Allianz Arena have obviously weakened. Just like the players on the field, the Bayern fans in the stands also fell into some inexplicable emotion.

Lahm also rubbed his face in pain, but he quickly adjusted and yelled at his teammates, trying his best to mobilize everyone's emotions. Here, Yang Feng also yelled at his teammates.

"Offensive attack attack! Goal goal goal goal! Go to f*cking overtime, go to f*cking penalty shootout!"

"GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!"

"Kill the game!"

"The game has started. Bayern seems to be very cautious this time, but isn't it too cautious? The football has been passed back to the penalty area..."

Neuer looked furious, and immediately rushed up after Boateng passed the ball back to him, and was about to kick the football in a venting way, but Yang Feng pounced on him like a tiger, completely It was a posture to smash him into the goal with the ball.

"XXX!" Neuer cursed a German national curse, and dunked the ball desperately, trying to dunk Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was detained, but not completely.

He was just bluffing, but he really hit Xiaoxin directly into the goal, and he must have a card.

I am the one who is going to play in the finals, so how can I do such a loss-making business.

So when he approached Neuer, he had already secretly retracted his feet, and was ready to shrink his head to hide the ball. Unexpectedly, Neuer was more cowardly than him, and even resorted to the most commonly used fake shot by a striker. Move, raise your right foot high and lightly, and slam the ball to the side.

Yang Feng immediately braked and pushed over.

"... Neuer is playing with fire again!" He Shi jumped up excitedly, and then his tone suddenly changed, "Oh, it got out, huh? I got snatched again..."

Neuer's heart was pounding, and he quickly passed the ball like a pot, allowing Yang Feng to snatch the empty space.

Rafinha was rushing over to catch the ball impatiently. He didn't expect that David Silva was faster than him, and this doggy didn't talk about martial arts. He directly stabbed the ball towards the goal with a sliding tackle beside him. .

Yang Feng and Neuer rushed towards the football together. Neuer even used the vicious dog to pounce on the food, but unexpectedly, he was still in vain.

Yang Feng came to the front of the football one step ahead, turned around with the ball, and then took two steps back with the ball in a row.

Only then did Neuer pounce on Yang Feng, throwing himself on the ground.

Yang Feng flicked the ball with his right foot in a leisurely manner, and the football flew over Neuer's body lightly, and flew across the goal line under the speechless eyes of all the Bayern fans.

"...The fastest hat-trick in the history of the Champions League was born. Half of the responsibility is for Neuer, and the other half is for all Bayern players. It’s frightening! Yang Feng’s goal after stealing frightened them, this is not the Bayern team we are familiar with!”

"The hat-trick of more than four minutes, if it wasn't for the delay during the celebration... Hey hey? What is Yang Feng doing? Did he remember the score wrong? Now they are leading 3-1..."

After Yang Feng scored the goal, he jumped directly over Neuer, rushed into the goal and hugged the ball out.

No one knew that his heart was also beating wildly now.

There is one thing to say, even if you are hanging, you dare not expect such an outrageous thing as five goals in 9 minutes, but when you complete a hat-trick before 5 minutes, this is not an extravagant expectation.

Rather, it is an achievement that is close at hand and within reach.

The ninth five is the supreme, so what is the eighth five?
　yesterday
　　
　
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