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Chapter Eleven: Happy Bamford

After the restart, Burnley directly replaced two high center forwards on a dead ball opportunity.

Burnley's style of play changed again. They either frequently started the ball from the midfield and passed the ball to the lob, or slowly penetrated into the Leeds United backcourt and split the wings. They forced crosses from the wing and tried to compete with the two high center forwards for headers.

Hit the ball to equalize the score.

But the tall bodies of Cooper and Koch are not for show. They guarded the two Burnley high forwards in the penalty area without any temper at all.

Burnley once again took the ball from the wing. Cooper overwhelmed the Burnley center at the back point, jumped high and directly drove the ball towards the corner kick behind him.

Ayling fell to the ground before the ball went out of the baseline, hooked the ball back, and passed it to Phillips not far in front of him without saying a word.

"Keep an eye on that Chinese guy, keep an eye on him!" In the Burnley dugout, head coach Sean Dyche saw the ball being moved. The alarm bell rang in his heart. He ran to the coaching area and pointed.

There were roars coming from the direction of Mo Yang.

"Haha!" After Bielsa, who was squatting on the ground counting ants next to him, heard this, he raised one corner of his mouth and glanced sideways at Sean Dyche. This guy is going to be in trouble!

Bielsa knows how abnormal Mo Yang's personal breakthrough skills are at his feet.

It's just that this kid doesn't like to show off his skills and rarely shows off his extraordinary skills. He spends most of his time serving the silent team.

Therefore, without a two-person defense, trying to defend Mo Yang alone is simply a fool's errand.

After Phillips received the ball, he directly distributed the ball to Costa on the right.

Costa took a few steps forward and passed the ball directly to Hernandez near the center circle with the arch of his foot.

There was someone next to Hernandez. He made a move to stretch his legs, but immediately retracted them.

"Wow! Hernandez missed the ball beautifully. He gave the ball to Yang, and he fooled Jones who was marking him!" Andy Gray watched with amusement.

Mo Yang turned around to meet the ball and saw the fierce Trippier rushing towards him.

Seeing this guy again, Mo Yang felt a little angry. This guy was so shameless that he actually tore his pants.

Mo Yang greeted the man with a sullen face. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't say this.

Just when the two were about to come into contact, Mo Yang, who was running, suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other and started playing the wooden man game without moving.

"Yang is in trouble. Although Trippier is young, he is obviously very experienced. He knows that Yang has good skills with his feet, so he did not immediately stretch his feet to steal the ball. He was waiting for Yang to make a mistake!"

As soon as Andy Gray finished speaking, he saw Mo Yang sweep his left foot from the top of the ball, and then the ball quickly rolled to the inside of his right foot and bounced directly.

Then Mo Yang raised his left foot, lowered his left shoulder, gently pushed the ball to the left with the outside instep, and then quickly knocked the ball to the right with the inside instep. The ball changed direction back and forth in the air, playfully heading towards Trippier's right.

Jumped over from behind.

"Wow!"

Seeing Mo Yang's extraordinary move, all the fans in the audience exclaimed in unison!

"oh!!!"

"God, this is a bull's-eye crossover! This is Ronaldinho's mid-air bull's-eye crossover!" Andy Gray was so excited that he grabbed the microphone and stood up again.

"Poor Trippier was tricked by Yang again and fell to the ground, but this time he failed to grab Yang's pants, hahahaha!!!"

The Elland Road fans seemed to have heard Andy Gray's taunt, and burst into laughter. The laughter was like a stormy wave, instantly flooding every corner of the stadium.

After successfully teasing Trippier, the anger in Mo Yang's heart eased a lot.

When he was in Chelsea's youth training, he was obsessed with these gorgeous passing moves for a while, so he practiced hard for a long time.

But Mo Yang himself is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, so he rarely uses it, and this kind of passing action is extremely insulting, and it is very easy to make the opponent's players lose their minds, and then give you a flying shovel.

The confrontation with Trippier delayed the team's best opportunity to counterattack. After passing Trippier, Mo Yang looked up and saw that several Burnley defenders had already returned to defend.

Mo Yang took a look and saw that Wood and Hernandez were fighting hand-to-hand with the opponent's defender in the penalty area, Bamford and Phillips were wandering in front of the top of the key, and Costa was in the back, with no passing route.

So Mo Yang decisively took the ball and cut inside. As soon as he ran into the penalty area, Mo Yang felt a shadow coming from behind. In front of him, Keane bent down and quickly pressed forward.

While running, Mo Yang suddenly opened his hands, turned sideways, crossed his left and right feet, and twisted them at the same time. Then he used the outside instep of his right foot to intercept the ball rolling next to his left foot, then quickly stepped on the ball with his left foot and stepped back.

Pull the ball and take a step back.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a sideways figure on the ground, with long legs stretched out, sliding past him.

Before sliding over, Mo Yang lowered his head and looked at Trippier, who was on the ground with a face full of astonishment.

"Hi! Hello!" Trippier.

"Hi! Goodbye!" Mo Yang.

"Wow wow wow!!!"

"Crossbow stopped the ball and dodged it! Yang incredibly avoided Trippier's damn shovel from behind!!"

"Yang is simply a treasure! It never ceases to surprise people!!"

"I can't believe it. Does Yang also have eyes on the back of his head? How did he see it?!"

Tens of thousands of people in the stadium jumped up from their chairs one after another, cheering wildly and forming a wave of people in an instant.

Mo Yang has completely conquered them. At this moment, these Leeds fans feel happier than ever before!

Throwing away Trippier again, Mo Yang, who was already having fun, rushed into the penalty area with the ball. Before Keane could get closer, he made a hidden pass.

When Wood saw the ball flying towards him in front of the goal, he was so moved that his face was filled with excitement.

"Yang is finally willing to pass the ball to me!"

In the penalty area, Wood roared, overwhelming Shacklebolt beside him, and leaped high.

This ball was simply tailor-made for him by Mo Yang, with just the right speed and height.

"Bang!" Wood hit the ball and felt very good. He felt that the ball was there!

"Bang!" sounded, and Wood's smiling face instantly froze.

"Yang made a very fancy cross, and Wood fought for the top in front of the goal, and he hit it!"

"Oh!!! No!!!!"

"The damn doorframe rejected Wood's header!" Andy Gray stood on the chair, his face flushed, holding his head and staring like an angry bull.

In the penalty area, the ball did not bounce off the baseline after hitting the crossbar, but instead flew high.

Wood predicted where the ball would land, arrogantly pushed away the defenders around him, and jumped high again. However, the Burnley goalkeeper reacted very quickly and punched the slowly falling ball away before Wood could.

go out.

The ball flew out of the small penalty area and happened to be in the direction of Mo Yang.

"What the hell!" Mo Yang looked like he had seen a ghost, he could fly back like this.

Mo Yang complained, took a few steps back and quickly adjusted, then passed the ball without stopping, using an inverted triangle to drive the ball towards the front of the penalty area.

Near the top of the arc, Bamford saw the ball coming and immediately became very happy.

He quickly adjusted his steps and kicked the ball hard.

"Whoa!"

The ball was like a bolt of lightning. It was very lucky to escape all the players in the penalty area and jumped into the upper left corner of the goal.

"boom!"

The Elland Road Stadium was once again filled with cheers and passionate singing resounded over the stadium.

“GOOOOOOAAAAAL!!!!!”

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"

"Bamford scored his first hat-trick as a player!"

"And Yang also completed his first assist hat trick as a player!"

"God, I can't believe this game is the debut for these two little guys!"

"Especially Yang, this is his career debut!"

"Now, let us give our warmest applause to these two goalscorers and all the Leeds United players!!"

The birth of the third goal directly broke Burnley's last breath.

In the final minutes, Burnley gave up the game.

After 3 minutes of injury time, the referee directly blew the whistle to end the game.

In the 2015-2016 season, in the first round of the English Football Champions League, Leeds United finally reversed the Premier League team Burnley with a score of 3-1 and won the first leg!

After the game, Mo Yang and Bamford received the highest scores in the game, both with a perfect score of 10, but the best player went to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's performance was so eye-catching. He controlled the rhythm of the game, made various sharp long and short passes and scalpel-like through balls. His performance was perfect!

Many reporters came in droves, wanting to interview Mo Yang as soon as possible.

But after Mo Yang got the match ball, at Bielsa's signal, Frank coaxed him back to the locker room.

After a month of getting along with each other, the Leeds United players all know that Mo Yang has a simple mind and is easy to be tricked, and that Mo Yang's mouth can sometimes be really poisonous.

Talk to this kid, and if you're not careful, your heart will be filled with flying knives, which will hurt you to death, while Mo Yang is having fun on the side.

They have already lost miserably in the game, so there is no need to let this kid stab someone in the heart again.

So Bielsa took Bamford to attend the post-match interview.

"Mr. Bielsa, Yang came from Chelsea's youth training. Do you know why he didn't renew his contract with Chelsea two years ago?"

"Sorry, I know, but I can't tell you!" Bielsa replied.

The reporter who asked the question had his cheeks twitching wildly. What kind of bullshit answer is this? You know it, but you can’t say it out loud. Then you are talking bullshit. Isn’t this a joke?!

"Mr. Head Coach, how did Yang join Leeds United?" another reporter asked.

Bielsa's eyes lit up when he was asked, and he suddenly smiled with a straight face and said: "My good friend Jurgen Klopp recommended Jiang Yang to me. I am very grateful to him for his selfless dedication. Jiang Yang

Such a talented midfielder was given to me!"

"Sir, are you talking about Mr. Klopp, the current manager of Liverpool?"

"Yes! That's him!" Bielsa nodded with a meaningful smile!

"Wow!" The reporters were in an uproar! They seemed to have dug up a big melon!

"Mr. Bamford, what do you think of Yang?"

The cheerful Bamford next to him was asked and immediately beamed and said: "Yang and I have known each other since we were at Chelsea. He is one of the most talented players I have ever seen. As a forward, having a teammate like Yang

Undoubtedly very happy!”

The reporter who asked the question had his eyes lit up and immediately asked, "Then do you know why Yang was given up by Chelsea?"

"How do you know he was persuaded... um..." Bamford was shocked, and before he could finish his words, Bielsa, who was looking at him with sharp eyes and quick hands, covered his mouth.

"The press conference is over, thank you everyone!" Bielsa pulled Bamford away with a sullen face. He didn't expect that after sending away the idiot, he brought a fool with him.

Bamford reacted and glared angrily at the reporter who looked successful. He had actually been tricked!


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