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Chapter 30
"Yang Feng really caught up with football! Not out of bounds! Not out of bounds! A cross from the bottom, Raul! Go in! Three to two! Three to two! Lore! Counterattack!"

Duan Xuan's excited voice resounded in thousands of households, and I don't know how many people wailed and howled in the middle of the night.

Xu Yang burst into tears, "This is the player we need! This is what Chinese football should look like! We don't ask for high talent or good skills, we only ask for the most basic never give up The spirit! Here, I also open my heart to say a few words from the bottom of my heart. Like many people, when I talked about Yang Feng before, I always said that he wasted his running position, that he wasted his speed, that his If he doesn't make a single-handed move, he can't live up to expectations, but here today, in front of the national audience, I want to say sorry to him, such a player deserves everyone's respect..."

"Fuck, let's not talk about it, from now on Yang Feng will be my number one idol, and Messi will have to retreat to the second place."

"Seeing Director Xu cry, I want to cry too. It was obviously Raul who scored the goal."

"You should be happy, you're in tears... why are my tissues missing?"

"Why do I feel more excited than when he scored just now?"

"Let's take a good look at the troubled feet."

"Hurry up and call Yang Feng into the national team."

"Don't, please let it go."

"Isn't there an Olympic Games this year? Yang Feng should still be a player of the right age, right?"

"It's true that Yang Feng is a player of the right age, but the problem is that the Chinese Olympic team did not qualify for the qualifying round..."

There was a sudden silence in the penguin colony that was still noisy just now.

Well, we can't win the World Cup, and we can't even win the Olympics.

"It's been a long time since I cared about the national football team. Didn't there used to be a saying that the national youth team is world-class, the national youth team is Asian-level, and the national football team is disaster-level? Now the National Olympic team is also pulling their hips?"

"You said it too, it was the past!"

"In the middle of the night, isn't it good to talk about some happy topics? Why do you have to make trouble with yourself?"

Room 802, Qingshan Community, Jianghan City, E Province.

Yang Yunsong had been suppressing his voice at first, but now he couldn't help it anymore, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Good boy! I knew it! I knew it!"

Su Jing, who had been eavesdropping in the room, finally couldn't help but came out, rubbing her eyes pretendingly and complaining: "Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night? You don't sleep and others don't sleep?"

Su Jing always had a thorn in her heart because Yang Yunsong secretly got Yang Feng out of the country, especially after Yang Feng got off to a bad start. There were jokes all over the Internet about his invulnerability, and the thorn got deeper. So recently, I have been thinking about how to get my son back on track and get out of the football field as soon as possible.

Yang Yunsong stepped forward, held her face in his hands, and kissed her hard on the lips, "Honey, take a look at your son, he's doing well! He's really doing well."

Su Jing broke away and gave him a hard look, "I see, if you talk about it every day, isn't it just another goal?"

"No, no, it's not just a goal, it's the kind of...how do I tell you...You know how energetic you are? That kid was glowing all over his body just now!"

Su Jing laughed angrily.

Although Yang Yunsong spoke nonsensically and nondescriptly, but the husband and wife have the same heart, plus they have taught Chinese for decades and have a full reading comprehension level, so of course they understand what Yang Yunsong means.

But even though he was happy in his heart, he poked his forehead hard with his index finger, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know what to say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yunsong and her mobile phone rang almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other, tacit understanding.

With so many colleagues and friends, there will always be a few fans among them.

"Old Yang? Look at it, hehe, it's okay, it's okay, it didn't embarrass me."

"Little Li, haven't you slept yet? Well, it's okay, he still has a lot to learn..."

For the first time, Su Jing felt that it was not a very wrong choice to let the brat play football...

On the other side, the entire Allianz Arena was similar, almost instantly quiet, and then various sounds slowly sounded.

In the fan area of ​​the visiting team, the Chinese fans were almost crazy, and the voices of "Yang Feng" and "Yang Feng" were endless.

They held their heads high and kept shaking the national flag in their hands, as if they were playing a national team game off the court.

The other fans originally yelled "Yang" and "Yang" a few times, but after hearing it, they also yelled their full names.

Raul rushed towards Yang Feng like crazy, and rushed towards Yang Feng after approaching.

Yang Feng groaned, took a step back quickly, sat down on the horse, and opened his hands to catch the rushing Raul. The two hugged each other in a very eye-catching posture.

Huntelaar also rushed over, and wanted to hang up after imitating the example, but found that there was no place left.

There was joy on the Schalke 04 bench, and Stevens clenched his fists and muttered non-stop.

"Yang used tireless running to fight for a chance! Created a penalty, scored a goal, assisted a goal, Schalke 04's three goals are all related to him! Without Yang, Schalke 04 is very likely To go home with a two-goal defeat."

Heynckes was expressionless and just threw another card, replacing Müller with Tymoshchuk.

Müller left the field quickly, but the celebration of Schalke 04 seemed to be endless. Lahm also knew that it was useless to say it in the past. Maybe they would find a chance to argue a few more words. A few minutes passed, so He ran over quickly to find the referee, and asked the referee to negotiate.

The game started again, without Stevens' orders, all Schalke 04 retreated, and Raul, Huntelaar and Yang Feng also returned to their own half to participate in the defense.

They also harassed outside the penalty area. The most important thing is the deterrent force on the counterattack, which prevents Bayern from attacking wholeheartedly. The real defense still depends on the teammates in the midfield.

The star card can only be changed before playing, whether it is starting, substituting or intermission, as long as there is no official game, it can be changed, but it can’t be changed during the time on the court, and only new cards can be equipped, so Yang Feng can’t do it now. Change Fan Zhiyi's star card to the defensive column, otherwise he can make some real contributions on the defensive end.

"Congratulations, you assisted your teammate to score an overtake goal in a key game. You got 2 points. Current points: 9."

Before assists could not bring points, Yang Feng thought that he could only rely on scoring goals in the future, but he did not expect this assist to surprise him. It seems that it is not that assists cannot score, but that unimportant assists are not counted in the statistics. .

He has been working on the system for nearly a year, and every time he thinks that he has a thorough understanding of the system, the system will always produce something that exceeds his expectations. Just how to play" means.

　Thank you for Lao Chen’s chapter push. v. The author has not finished dealing with the matter here, and the update is temporarily unstable. Please bear with me
　　
　
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