Chapter 234 Top of Europe(1/2)
In the 2002 European Champions Cup final, Real Madrid VS Leverkusen, Raul took the lead in the first 8 minutes and Real Madrid led 1-0, but only 6 minutes later, Brazilian central defender Lucio equalized the score for Leverkusen.
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The score of 1-1 was maintained until the end of the first half. Carlos made a cross from the baseline. The football hit the defender's foot and changed its line. It flew directly outside the penalty area. Zidane, who was at the top of the arc, suddenly shot a volley with his back foot. The goalkeeper
Bute was unable to save himself. Real Madrid finally won the championship 2-1 with this goal, and Zidane also completed his career Grand Slam.
This goal has also become one of Qi Zu's most important masterpieces. It was later rated by UEFA as the best goal in the history of the Champions League. Chinese fans affectionately call it... Tianwai Feixian.
Now, it's the Champions League final again, it's Real Madrid again, it's a stalemate again, and it's almost the same thing, but the difference is that this time it was Real Madrid's goal that was penetrated.
Not to mention that Qi Zu himself dreamed back to 02 and had mixed feelings. Real Madrid fans also had mixed feelings, sour and hard to understand.
Cross and Aguero finally rushed over, and Silva followed closely, but Real Madrid didn't even want to give them a second to celebrate. If they were celebrating on the sidelines, a few of them were standing directly beside others.
Who can stand the anger of people running wild in the restricted area?
Ramos was naturally the vanguard in this kind of thing. He immediately rushed up with his protector Pepe, reaching out to push them back.
Yang Feng and others are not afraid of trouble, and most of them don't bother to use some little tricks to delay time, but they are so cooperative, of course they are happy to argue with him.
Ramos immediately knew that he had made a mistake, and he gave in. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, then put one hand on Yang Feng's shoulder and made a "please" gesture with the other hand, "Go back, okay?"
"Wouldn't it be over if you were so polite?"
Back and forth, the 90 minutes of the game were over.
The number of fouls in this game could only be considered average, and there was not even a yellow card. The referee gave three minutes of stoppage time.
The substitute players from both sides were already standing on the sidelines. Some Manchester City fans were already celebrating the victory, but many were nervously crossing their hands and praying silently.
Ronaldo and Benzema whispered together and kicked off immediately after the whistle sounded. However, this time they did not rush into the penalty area, but lingered in front of the penalty area.
The football was still passed to Alonso's feet, but as soon as Alonso took the ball, Yang Feng and Silva immediately pounced on him.
Uncle Long had no choice but to quickly throw the ball to the front point.
Just as Kante was about to pass the ball to Kroos, Ronaldo suddenly rushed over from behind, jumped high, and intercepted the ball at a height that could almost fly over Kante's head.
But as soon as he landed, Fernandinho brought him down with a sliding tackle and the ball.
"Beep!"
"Shh!"
"Fake!"
"Executioner! Dog XX!"
Ronaldo stood up, pushed him angrily, and then quickly put the ball under his feet. He was about to serve quickly, but the referee trotted to the scene and showed Fernandinho a yellow card.
Fernandinho was dissatisfied and went up to argue, which caused even more abuse from Real Madrid fans.
What made them even more speechless was that Pellegrini started to make substitutions again.
Aguero exits, Demichelis enters.
The defender is replaced by a forward, and the meaning is self-evident.
Akun walked slowly to the sideline amidst the warm applause of his own fans. Carvajal escorted him all the way and kept urging him, and he almost ran down on his back.
More than a minute passed again.
Real Madrid's free kick failed to pose any threat, and the football came to Yang Feng's feet in three passes.
Rams, Pepe and Coentrao immediately surrounded and killed him.
Yang Feng calmly pulled the ball and retreated. Surrounded by three people, he dribbled the ball and hid for half a minute before passing it to Silva.
Silva did not step forward and passed the ball back to Kanter. Kanter then hit Kroos across the ball. Kroos did not stop the ball and directly lobbed the ball.
Yang Feng was forced by Ramos to catch up with the football and barely completed a shot from 30 meters away.
Cassie caught the ball easily and immediately passed the ball with his big foot.
All of Real Madrid pressed forward, leaving only Cassie behind.
Yang Feng and Silva were left in the offside position and could only walk back to their own half slowly.
Three minutes had elapsed. Pellegrini walked to the fourth official, pointed at his watch, and kept saying: "Time's up! The game is over! It's over!"
The referee had the whistle in his mouth but did not blow it.
Football is still under Real Madrid's control.
Modric brought the ball to the wing, and after cooperating with Bale like hitting the wall, he completed a very amazing diagonal pass with the outside of the instep in the ribs of the penalty area.
The football took an obvious arc and flew around Kompany towards Ronaldo.
All the people in Manchester trembled involuntarily.
Ronaldo took off on the spot and jumped to the top.
"Modric passed the ball and Ronaldo headed the ball!"
The football flew straight to the center of the goal. Oblak, who was about to dive from the side, made an emergency stop, but his body had already dived halfway to the left. He only had time to raise his right hand high, blocking the lower part of the football, and dangerously knocked the football away.
Drag out the bottom line.
"Oh~~"
This time, not only Real Madrid fans, but also neutral fans sighed with regret.
Ronaldo hammered the grass hard with his right hand and quickly got up from the ground.
"Oblak! It's Oblak again! He once again rejected Ronaldo's shot!"
"Real Madrid's corner kick, this should be their last chance... Well, Casillas is also coming up, look at this ball..."
Alonso kicked the ball out and landed at the back of the goal. Benzema and Lescott competed for the top of the ball, and the ball landed crookedly near the small penalty area.
Kroos hit the ball hard and passed it to Yang Feng on the penalty area line.
Yang Feng touched the ball to his chest, turned around, and kicked the Real Madrid goal hard.
The football flies high into the sky.
"Beep!"
"Beep!"
"Beep!"
"The game is over. Congratulations to Manchester City for their hard-fought victory! 4-3, both sides were chasing each other, and the winner was decided at the last moment of the regular game!"
"Real Madrid has done its best, but it's a pity that they met a better Manchester City and a better Yang Feng!"
"Yang Feng performed an incredible hat-trick in the Champions League final! This has only happened four times before him, and two of them were completed by the same person, and that person was Real Madrid superstar Puskas.
Puskac not only scored a hat-trick in the 1962 Champions League final, but also scored four goals in Real Madrid's 7-3 victory over Frankfurt in 1960. In the same game, Di Stefano scored
Winning three yuan alone.
The only remaining person is Prati. In 1969, at the Bernabeu Stadium, AC Milan faced Ajax led by Cruyff. Prati stunned everyone and scored a hat-trick to help AC Milan win 4-1.
Ajax.
Today, the hat trick in the final appeared again, well, it was related to Real Madrid again..."
It can only be said that Real Madrid and the hat trick in the final are really destined...
Sun Jihai added fuel to the fire, "I think Yang Feng's first goal can basically book this year's Puskats Award."
"It's hard to say," Duan Xuandao said, "Yang Feng has too many wonderful goals this season, and they are getting more and more. No one knows which goal will win the award, but it is right that he will be the winner.
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"Yang Feng finally fulfilled his dream of European championship. He said that the European Champions Cup is his World Cup. Maybe he will never be able to lead the Chinese team to win the Hercules Cup in his life, but now everyone believes that he is the best in the world.
one of the players!
What happened last summer changed everything. Yang Feng, Oblak, Kroos, Aguero, Silva and others gathered at the Etihad. At that time, no one could have imagined that they would become so fast.
One of the best teams in Europe has become the king of Europe this season! Especially Yang Feng and Oblak, their performance on both offense and defense laid the foundation for Manchester City's championship!
Yang Feng won the UEFA Champions League for the second time in his career. This is the third year of his career, but he has already won honors that many players have been chasing for their entire lives."
The camera was focused on Yang Feng.
He got rid of his teammates who came to hug him, walked into the stands, and hugged his parents sitting in the front row.
Yang Yunsong ruffled his hair, while Su Jing helped him straighten his wrinkled jersey, and they didn't say much after that.
The fans nearby couldn't bear to ruin this scene. They clapped and cheered and kept calling Yang Feng's name. Yang Feng could only wave in response.
Su Jing pushed him gently and said, "Go and be with your teammates."
"Yeah." Yang Feng reached out and slapped his father hard before walking back to the court. As soon as he stepped onto the lawn, Cross and Silva hugged his arms, and others swarmed in.
They lifted him up together and threw him high into the sky.
The camera focused on the Real Madrid stars in the middle of the field.
Casillas was sitting in front of the goal dejectedly, holding the gloves he had taken off, and a sense of dejection came to his face.
To be continued...