Last season was a season of pain and joy for Schalke 04.

With Raul's outstanding performance, Schalke 04 reached the semi-finals of the Champions League unprecedentedly, creating club history.

The former Real Madrid captain was originally here to provide for his retirement, but who knew he was being eaten up...

However, due to the distraction of the European war, Schalke ended up only ranking 14th in the league, so that they could only play in the Europa League this season.

The opposite team, Monchengladbach, is even more stretched. Last season, they ranked 16th and almost moved to the Bundesliga 2 to re-level.

But this season, both teams have undergone earth-shaking evolution in the league. They are currently ranked third and fourth respectively, and once threatened Bayern Munich and Dortmund ahead of them.

Thanks to Reus's superb performance, Borussia jumped from last season's relegation team to this season's Champions League qualifying area, and even completed the feat of double defeating Bayern in the league.

Schalke 04's score comes from hunter Huntelaar. The Dutch forward has exploded this season, leading the Bundesliga scorer list with Gomez and Lewandowski. Schalke has also been clinging to the top two and retaining the top spot.

Hope of winning the championship.

As a strange man who has been able to win the entire "Top 10 of the Year" in just half a season of his debut, Yang Feng certainly cannot be compared with Royce and Huntelaar who are currently very popular, but he can win in such a situation.

With Qiangqiang appearing in the dialogue, Chinese fans are actually satisfied...it would be perfect if he stopped making jokes.

The result is whatever you are afraid of.

Less than five minutes into the game, Draxler broke through from the left and crossed to Raul. The former Real Madrid captain didn't make any pause and kicked the ball directly into the middle.

The football passed between the two defenders and rolled towards the edge of the penalty area.

Like a wild horse, Yang Feng suddenly jumped out of the crowd, leaving the two defenders behind and catching up with the football.

"Number 9! Yang! Single sword!"

"This kid's running ability is really indescribable!"

"Pray, Schalke, that God is on your side today!"

No matter how bad Yang Feng's black history is, as long as there are opponents on the court facing the goalkeeper alone, no one can calm down.

Even though they were three goals ahead and the victory was certain, Borussia fans could not help but stare nervously at the figure who quickly drove the ball into the penalty area.

Schalke fans and Huaxia fans were even more nervous, and some could not help but make praying gestures.

"come on!"

"Don't ever shoot at the goalkeeper again!"

"Stop taking it, fight now!"

Monchengladbach's goalkeeper Ter Stegen had already abandoned the goal and rushed towards Yang Feng.

The two sides quickly approached, and Yang Feng made a slight adjustment and made a shooting movement.

Ter Stegen immediately made a save gesture.

Yang Feng retracted his right foot and moved the ball horizontally, intending to go over to it, but... the feel of the ball was too bad and his movements were unbalanced.

The ball rolled past Ter Stegen to the right, but Ter Stegen grabbed his right foot and fell forward.

The whistle sounded.

The referee hurried over and pointed to the penalty spot.

Tersteg quickly walked towards the referee and said, "Mr. referee, please listen to my quibble..."

Huntelaar, who was following Yang Feng, also ran over and pulled Yang Feng up, "Well done, man."

Yang Feng moved his injured ankle and breathed a sigh of relief when he felt it was okay.

"I knew that either I would shoot someone but not shoot, or I would pass the ball but it would be too embarrassing."

"Brother Feng, please be more careful. Will you die if you practice shooting more?"

"At least I can run away with a single sword..."

"At least I dare to try to break through..."

"At least I earned a penalty kick..."

"Everyone is becoming more and more comfortable with themselves."

"World-class speed and movement, super shot."

"As expected of a man who can make a collection by himself."

After all, they had the advantage of three goals and Ter Stegen's foul was somewhat obvious, so Borussia's players did not argue much.

In the 70th minute of the game, Schalke 04 received a penalty kick.

Although the penalty kick was created by Yang Feng, it was not his turn to take the penalty kick yet.

Huntelaar placed the ball on the penalty spot, and players from both sides stood in front of the penalty area line.

Raul couldn't help but patted Yang Feng on the back, shook his head, and said: "The space just now was huge. You should choose to pass the ball. With your speed, you can catch up with the football before it rolls out of the baseline."

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While preaching, Raul couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Borussia was in the lead and had already begun to shrink its defense. The opportunity like just now was really fleeting. He just subconsciously kicked the ball through, but he didn't expect that this young man really caught up with him right away.

What an enviable talent and energy...

"I wanted to shoot directly and let the football pass over his head like a rainbow."

The implication is...

Brain: I know it.

Feet: You know how to be a dick.

Schalke fans were happy and angry.

The team's current permanent forwards are Raul and Huntelaar, but Raul has entered the end of his career and may be laid off at any time. The team is in urgent need of fresh blood on the front line. With Yang Feng's youth training status and the speed he has shown,

As for his running ability, as long as his shooting is reliable, this position belongs to him.

It's a pity that this kid's ability to handle the ball in front of the goal is really weak.

When the whistle sounded, Huntelaar took off and volleyed with his right foot.

"Huntelaar hits the goal! Oh! The goalpost rejected the Dutch striker's shot!"

The football bounced off the post, and players from both sides rushed into the penalty area immediately.

Borussia defender Blauweis quickly reached out his hand, but only touched the corner of his clothes.

Football and Yang Feng ran in both directions and met near the small penalty area.

Yang Feng fired an angry shot, and the football flew over Ter Stegen, who had not had time to get up, and went into the net.

The defender finally arrived and knocked Yang Feng to the ground.

"Goal! Yang!"

"Ter Stegen judged the right direction, but failed to touch the football. However, the football hit the goal post and bounced out. Yang Feng cleverly made a follow-up shot, and the score became 3-1!"

"Yang Feng's fourth Bundesliga goal!"

"In the 72nd minute of the game, Schalke 04 recovered one point. The game is still in suspense."

The team was still two goals behind. The Schalke generals did not celebrate much, but they still came over and touched Yang Feng's head to express encouragement.

Yang Feng followed his teammates and trotted toward the midfield while eagerly opening the system interface.

[Name: Yang Feng]

[Points: 10]

[Star Cards: Fan Zhiyi (white), Wu Sanshi (white), Qu Bo (white)]

[Number of draws: 1 (white)]

"lottery!"

"Do you want to consume 10 points and conduct a white lottery?"

"yes."

The "10" on the system interface suddenly jumped and turned into "0".

A luxurious and exaggerated light and shadow roulette appeared in front of Yang Feng, with the hands spinning crazily.

"stop!"

Following Yang Feng's command, the pointer slowly stopped and pointed to about three o'clock.

Yang Feng was unable to complain: "Another national football player..."
Chapter completed!