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Chapter 5 I'm standing in front of you, you look like I used to be

"GOAL!!! Yang didn't stop the ball, but shot directly! Ter Stegen had no time to block, the football bounced off the inside of the post and went into the net, Schalke 04 recovered another point!"

"There is still a chance! There is still a chance! With more than ten minutes left in the game, Schalke 04 still has a chance to tie!"

"China Yang's luck is good, just a little bit of football is about to hit the goalkeeper..."

Ter Stegen waved his left hand in vain, turned his head to look at the football lying in the goal, and then turned back to look at Yang Feng.

This guy seems to be a bit different, he seems to be able to feel the decisiveness and confidence when he shoots from a few meters away...

Yang Feng didn't have time to play eye contact with him, so he quickly ran into the door, picked up the football, turned around and ran towards the midfield.

As a striker, as long as he still has a little bit of ambition, he can't help fantasizing about hat-tricks after scoring twice...

Before he returned to the midfield, his teammates had already surrounded him, patting his back, touching his head, as if they all wanted to get his luck, so that he could do the same thing later.

After falling behind by three goals in the half, the whole team had already lost their temper, and both Hewedes and Obasi received their fifth yellow cards of the season. It can be said that Schalke's morale had reached its lowest point. Knowing that inexplicably, he suddenly came back to life.

Everything started when Yang Feng played!
Make a penalty kick, make a supplementary shot and make a contribution; overtake strongly and score twice!

"Is there something wrong? This is a genius striker's script..."

"When did it become so easy to score in the Bundesliga?"

"People don't pay enough attention to it?"

"The captain has personally marked him, and he doesn't pay enough attention to it? Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"

"Upstairs is still too young. It can only be said that in terms of disappointment, certain players have never let us down. Everyone has been brushed hard."

"Speaking of which, I still hope that he can be kicked out. After all, he has just prepared, and it is a bit too early to draw conclusions now."

The current Huaxia fans have not experienced the blows of losing to Syria and Vietnam, and their expectations have not dropped to the level of "ability doesn't matter anymore, as long as you show your attitude" in the later stage. They still have certain illusions about their own players. , so no matter how bad the mouth is, most of it is just a matter of deep love and responsibility.

The domestic commentator was also deeply touched, "It's not easy. After Yang Chen, finally another Chinese player has scored twice in the Bundesliga. I hope Yang Feng can make persistent efforts and strive for a hat-trick."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and when he reached the word "hat-trick", he was already talking to himself. Everyone knew that this was a sign of lack of confidence, but the fans aroused their interest instead.

Yang Chen and Sun Jihai are two of the most successful players studying abroad so far, and Yang Chen is the only Chinese player who has scored twice in the five major leagues. After the commentator mentioned this, everyone was shocked. Feng has already caught up with this record unknowingly. He was really too harsh on this child, and the atmosphere in the comment area suddenly changed. The cynicism and sarcasm just now were swept away, and it was full of positive energy.

"Come on Dash Maple, hat trick!"

"Ha! If Shan Daofeng had Yang Chen's feet, he would at least be in the top five in the Bundesliga scorer list!"

"That's right, if you need speed, you need speed, if you need running position, you need running position, experience and shooting can go up, there is nothing impossible."

"You have all overlooked one point. This kid seems to be quite resistant to grass. He is not as thin as he looks at all."

"I'm afraid you haven't seen him take off his clothes. His muscles don't look like a 17-year-old kid."

"It's better not to increase your muscles blindly. Don't lose all your aura and become a shooting machine..."

"Reversal! Fuck you to death."

"Borussia panicked, I see something to play."

This was yelled by a gambling dog who bought Schalke's win, but Borussia really panicked.

From 3-0 to 3-2, what made them even more uneasy was the momentum that was erupting from their opponents, which made them feel a little bit bad.

Raul couldn't be more sensitive to this change in momentum, and immediately clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and shouted: "Come on, come on! We can win!"

It is to win, not to draw.

Whether he really can or not, anyway, the slogan must be shouted first.

Captain Hewedes immediately followed, patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and shouted: "The forwards all press up, and we will leave the rest to us! It's time to go all out, brothers! Don't waste the boy's goal !"

"Hey! Boy, if you can score another one, I'll lend you the car to pick up girls tomorrow!"

"I have to say, that foot just now was so cool!"

Draxler looked at Yang Feng, who was being admired by all the stars, and his heart felt like a lemon, sour and numb, which was quite unpleasant.

The two used to be teammates in the youth team, but he has been shrouded in the aura of genius since he was a child, and Yang Feng is just a role player. If he doesn't do it one day, he will pack up and leave. Who knows that he has just been promoted to the first team. Just when the youth team exploded, the development (development) failed.

Then Yang Feng also came to the first team. He immediately regarded himself as the boss everywhere, but Yang Feng didn't care about him at all. He didn't take much pleasure in secretly gloating.

Didn't expect that if he was not careful, he was ready to become the savior?
Can't understand can't understand.

"It can't be compared..."

From the same youth team background, the same came off the bench, others are shining, but he is bleak. This is unbearable for any genius. After the game started again, Draxler immediately started to fight actively. This is just an ordinary league. Those who don't know it think he is playing the World Cup.

God did not disappoint the child who worked hard. Borussia made a mistake in passing the ball in midfield and was immediately caught by Draxler. The pass is gone.

Although he failed to make a contribution, the wind direction completely blew to Schalke 04's side, and Borussia fell into a passive and beaten situation at their home court.

Schalke also saw Draxler's fighting spirit and state in the midfield, and immediately focused on him without the coach's instructions.

In the 804th minute of the game, it was Draxler who dribbled the ball forward again. The three forwards in the front field quickly divided into three groups and went straight into the hinterland of Borussia.

Huntelaar looked at Yang Feng who was running more and more towards the middle, and in order not to crash, he could only reluctantly veer to the right.

Raul also looked at Huntelaar who was about to run to his own territory, stopped decisively, and went back to meet Draxler.

Draxler has the heart of being a lonely hero, but facing Raul who came to help, he dared not be ungrateful, and quickly passed the ball to complete a two-for-one.

This time it completely revitalized the sidewalk, and suddenly inserted into the front of the penalty area.

Draxler was about to go to the bottom line, and Raul's voice came, "Pass!"

He hesitated for half a second, and immediately hung the ball into the penalty area.

Yang Feng immediately ran towards the point where the football landed, but Dames didn't leave a single step, and immediately squeezed him to the outside, blocking his running position.

However, Draxler's pass was not aimed at Yang Feng, but Huntelaar, but even Yang Feng was strictly guarded, let alone Huntelaar.

The Dutchman was almost jumping with two defenders on his back, but he didn't even touch the ball. When he landed, the three of them rolled into a ball.

I don't know who got the football, and it fell crookedly to the right of the penalty area.

In other words, it is Yang Feng's position...

Ter Stegen quickly moved laterally to the near corner, but only after he was in place did he realize that he had made a big fuss.

Yang Feng has been completely blocked by Dames outside the small penalty area, and the football fell half a meter away from Yang Feng. There is no possibility for the Chinese to shoot directly.

After he ran to catch the ball and then adjusted, his own defensive player had already rounded the ball.

Ter Stegen heaved a sigh of relief, and was just about to lift the alert, but suddenly it seemed like he had seen a ghost.

All the fans couldn't help but open their mouths slightly, staring closely at the blue number 9 who jumped up suddenly.

The body was horizontal, almost parallel to the ground, the left leg was slightly bent in midair, and then suddenly straightened, and the left foot hit the middle and lower part of the football accurately.

Side hook shot.

Ter Stegen watched the football fly past his eyes and land on the other side of the goal.

He didn't have time to make a save by himself, so he could only hope that some teammate would descend from the sky and rescue him at the goal line.

But his teammates were even more desperate than him.

The football goes straight to the corner.

Three shots, three goals.

Yang Feng stood up quickly, ran to the away stands, opened his arms slightly facing the fans on his side, and looked up at the sky.

I stand in front of you, look at me, how much like before?
(End of this chapter)