"He came on as a substitute and scored a hat trick! He came on the scene in the 60th minute and scored the third goal in the 85th minute. He scored a goal almost every eight minutes! Demonic efficiency!"

"Four touches of the ball, three shots, and three goals. Is this still the Yang Feng we are familiar with?"

His teammates came running from behind, and Yang Feng was immediately attacked by all kinds of men.

In a mansion in China, Shandong, Song Junmin was in front of the TV, looking at the figure surrounded in the middle with mixed feelings in his heart.

He was once a member of Schalke 04, and he once dreamed of using Schalke 04 as a springboard to the center of world football. Unfortunately, after just one season, he had already drifted away from his dream.

That little fellow who was unknown in the youth team and only knew how to blame everyone all day long suddenly emerged and became the brightest star in the game...

“On December 3, 2000, Aachen challenged St. Pauli in an away game. It was just an ordinary Bundesliga second division game, but in that game, Chinese player Xie Hui scored 3 goals alone, creating a record for Chinese overseas players.

First hat trick.

Exactly two years later, on December 3, 2005, Antwerp defeated Lommel United 5-0 at home. Chinese player Dongfang Zhuo scored three goals, which was the second hat trick for a Chinese player overseas.

On February 5, 2006, the Antwerp team defeated the deputy squad leader Deinze 4-1 at home. Dongfang Zhuo scored three goals in a row to help the team win.

And today, exactly six years later, another Chinese player has finally accomplished this pioneering feat overseas, and this time it is in the German Bundesliga! Yang Feng has inherited the glory of his ancestors and created new history!"

What excites Yang Feng more than making history is the prompts that pop up from the system.

"Complete scoring twice for the first time in his career, and will be awarded two points."

"Complete the first career hat-trick and award three points."

The points awarded for each goal are not fixed. For example, for Yang Feng's first goal in the Bundesliga, the system rewarded him with three points, but for his second goal, it became two points because of that goal.

Helped the team draw the opponent, but only scored one point for the third goal, because that goal was just the icing on the cake...

From this it can be inferred that the number of points should be related to the meaning of the ball, difficulty coefficient, importance and opponent's strength, etc. It is a bit arbitrary, but there are also rules and regulations.

The same is true for the points earned from training. The more devoted you are physically and mentally, and the more scientific and reasonable the training method, the more points you will get. On the contrary, perfunctory training will not only not be rewarded, but will even be deducted...

Anyway, after scoring two more goals, the points became 5, and we were one step closer to the next draw.

Yang Feng finally got out of the crowd of teammates and high-fived Draxler who was standing on the outside and said, "Good pass!"

Draxler said: "You also shot beautifully."

The two hands that were holding each other exerted force at the same time. The two of them came together and bumped their shoulders heavily. Yang Feng whispered: "If you were targeting me just now, you might have added an assist to your account."

Draxler was speechless.

He couldn't even think of a forward who had wasted ten single goals in half a season, how could he have the face to say such a thing...

However, Yang Feng's words also kept him in mind.

Maybe Huntelaar is not the only option in front of the goal.

Both Yang Feng and Huntelaar are pie-eating forwards, relying heavily on teammates for assists. However, Yang Feng's characteristics are more prominent. His outstanding running position and speed should have allowed him to eat more pie, but it is a pity that he was so bad.

His shooting skills have held him back, and he has only scored a pitiful three goals until he entered the first team.

Stevens was as happy as a child, but he still kept urging the players to go back and prepare quickly, trying to turn one point into three points.

The Borussia players looked at Yang Feng with messy hair and wrinkled clothes with complicated eyes. They were a little confused as to what medicine this kid had taken today and why he was so vigorous.

Knowing their shame, they should be brave, but Borussia's fighting spirit and state seemed to have been exhausted in the first half. Not only did they not wake up after being chased by three goals in a row, but they acted even more timidly, showing no signs of being a team competing for the league championship.

Some domineering.

Royce was so angry that he just wanted to scold her, so he gritted his teeth and went ahead alone.

"Reus is here again, he is the only one in the entire Borussia team who behaves like a fighter!"

"Foul! Royce was tackled to the ground and Gladbach got a free kick!"

"The football hit the wall, Schalke's counterattack!"

Schalke midfielder Farfan took the ball, looked up and then stepped forward directly.

The one I’m looking for is Yang Feng.

Yang Feng finally squeezed out of Damas' position and got stuck, but... he stopped the ball one meter away...

The home fans burst into laughter, and Yang Feng himself felt a fever on his face.

His basic skills are still good. At the Bundesliga youth training level, it is not difficult to stop a high-altitude ball, but it is still a bit too difficult for him to catch such a long ball that spans more than half of the field in a confrontation.

Talent is really something that makes people desperate. Many people are born with skills, and they become adept at playing with them. But for others, they can't even practice until their feet are broken.

Come up with a reason.

Stevens couldn't bear to look directly at it, and he was very confused.

This kid, you say he is not good, sometimes he is so fierce that he is so fierce that his aura is almost visible to the naked eye, and his various coquettish moves make Inzaghi even call him an expert when he sees it, but you have to

Even though he is a genius, his shortcomings are so obvious that even the most basic sense of touch for a talented boy is terrible.

The referee gave five minutes of stoppage time.

In these five minutes, Schalke basically bombarded Borussia Monchengladbach's goal, but unfortunately they were able to gain the upper hand and failed to score.

Yang Feng and Huntelaar were well taken care of and did not even have a chance to touch the ball. The most active performer was the 34-year-old Raul.

After taking over Schalke 04's No. 7 jersey from Hao Junmin, Raul scored 13 goals in the Bundesliga and five goals in the Champions League last season for Shakhtar.

He is a forward, but in fact he is both a father and a mother, and his role is completely as a free agent in the frontcourt.

Yang Feng couldn't wait for a chance in the penalty area, so he simply withdrew and went outside to cooperate with Raul.

How dare Borussia let him touch the ball.

Once some players get up in shape, it's like they're cheating, which is no joke.

Yang Feng enjoyed the treatment of a superstar, and Borussia's players even tried to commit fouls without giving him a chance to shoot.

In just one minute, Schalke received two free kicks due to Borussia's foul on Yang Feng.

The first one hit the ground, and as for the second one, it should be the last scoring chance of this game.

Farfan stood at the penalty spot, and Yang Feng and Raul also entered the penalty area.

"The stoppage time was over, but the referee still gave Schalke a free kick. Farfan... hit the goal directly!"

The football bypassed the wall and flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal. Ter Stegen made the ultimate save and knocked the ball out with one hand.

Players from both sides rush to grab the first spot.

Yang Feng relied on his physical strength and quick feet to quickly approach and shoot at the football, but he did not expect Royce to be one step faster and clear the ball with his big feet.

Yang Feng was unable to retract his foot in time and only had time to avoid Royce's vital parts, but he still hit the German handsome boy's supporting foot and knocked him to the ground.

The whistle sounded while the football was still in the air, two short and one long.

At the end of the game, the two sides shook hands and settled for a draw at 3-3.

The home fans, who had been in high spirits for most of the game, breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like they had narrowly escaped death.
Chapter completed!