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Chapter 7 A lottery ticket named Yang Feng
Royce will definitely be one of the most famous glass men in world football in the next ten years. Yang Feng is really afraid that his kick will smash him into pieces.

This year, there will be the European Cup. If Royce is absent because of his kick, then he won't have to play in the Bundesliga anymore.

Fortunately, there was no painful expression on Royce's face. He grabbed Yang Feng's hand, stood up with strength, and said, "It's okay."

The two scored the first goal and the last three goals of the game respectively, and the camera came up immediately after the game ended.

The two handsome faces appeared in the camera at the same time, which made many fans who were still reminiscing about the game feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

"What's the situation with these two guys? Handsome attract each other?"

"...The score is tied, even the appearance is also tied?"

"I can't get Royce's face, but Yang Feng is more in line with my aesthetics."

"Yeah, that's probably what the Germans said about Yang Feng."

"But my mother has no resistance to these two!"

"Damn it, take off your clothes if you don't agree with me? It's time for love."

Yang Feng and Royce exchanged jerseys. Draxler, who originally wanted to exchange with Royce, shrugged and left depressed.

"Your third goal is beautiful, maybe I will practice it when I go back," Royce said and gestured, "It must be cool to have such a goal in the European Cup."

Yang Feng let out a "huh", meaning, "It's better to say goodbye, it hurts when you fall."

"No, no," Royce certainly couldn't understand his kindness, "as long as you can get in, the pain is worth it."

"as long as you are happy."

After bidding farewell to Little Rocket, Yang Feng found the referee and applied to take away the game ball.

The miners fans who accompanied the team hadn't left yet, and many of them were calling Yang Feng's name. Yang Feng raised his hands, clapped his hands lightly to thank him, and then slipped into the locker room.

"Schalke 04 chased after three goals behind, and finally tied the score to 3-3 with Yang Feng's hat-trick, taking a point from the Prussia Park with difficulty.

It was also their second draw of the season.

21 games, 13 wins, 2 draws and 6 losses, accumulating 41 points, Schalke 04 continues to rank third in the league standings, 2 points behind No.3 Bayern Munich, 1 points behind No.5 Dortmund, in the league With 13 rounds left, the final championship is still full of suspense..."

"With this hat-trick, Yang Feng scored 6 goals in the Bundesliga this season, temporarily ranking tenth in the Bundesliga scorer list, ranking behind Raul who scored 8 goals, Schalke 04 has as many as three players named Top ten scorers!"

"Five days later, Schalke 04 will challenge Czech League champion Bilsen Victory in an away game and start the journey to the Europa League round of [-]. We hope to see Yang Feng have a more exciting performance..."

"Today's game will be broadcast here for you, thank you for watching..."

Although they failed to win, the draw was too difficult and successfully suppressed Borussia in the standings, so the atmosphere in the visiting team's locker room was very happy.

As the biggest contributor, Yang Feng failed to continue the star-studded performance on the court just now. Although the teammates showed far more kindness than before, they wanted him to become the team's star of hope and even the crown prince's favorite. , obviously wanting to fart.

There is an obvious chain of contempt in the football world, and Asian players are undoubtedly at the end of this chain. Even Sun Xingmin, the first Asian brother who will kill the Quartet in the Premier League ten years later, will still be criticized by his teammates at every turn. Even almost being punched with old fists, the living environment of yellow people in this industry can be imagined.

And in the Asian section of the chain, Chinese players are at the back end...

Of course, the Bundesliga is not the Premier League, and in the competitive world, the strongest is king after all. As long as the strength is strong enough, there is no prejudice that cannot be broken.

Yang Feng has been living alone in Germany since he was 14 years old, and he succeeded in evolving from transparent to translucent half a year ago. when.

After washing up, he followed his teammates to the bus, walked silently to the last row as before, took out his mobile phone from his backpack, and turned on the music player skillfully.

No one loves wearing earplugs.

Just as the voice of "Hello Kugou" sounded, a black shadow suddenly enveloped him.

Yang Feng raised his head, took off one earplug, and looked inexplicably at Jefferson Farfan who came in front of him.

Farfan threw his car keys over, "I promised you, my car is yours tonight."

Only then did Yang Feng remember that after he scored the second goal, this buddy seemed to have said that as long as he could score another goal, he would lend him the car to flirt with his sister.

Yang Feng is so focused on his career now, how can he have the energy to take care of this, so he immediately refused: "Thank you, no need."

Farfan said: "I beg you, man, do what a boy should do, you can't spend your life with football."

He was a teammate with Sun Xiang in Eindhoven, and also worked with Hao Junmin after coming to Schalke. He is not full of prejudice against Chinese players like many people.

"It's not certain. I think I can play until I'm 80," Yang Feng actually didn't arrive until more than two months ago, but he didn't bother to correct him. "I hope I can play a World Cup before then..."

"Is this Asian humor?"

"No, it's Chinese humor."

Metzelder laughed and said, "Come on, Jefferson, I don't think your old car is more attractive to a girl than his face."

"Okay, this is too hurtful, give me the key, you can hold the football for the rest of your life."

Farfan left, Yang Feng looked at the time.

The time difference between Germany and China was seven hours, and it was midnight over there. He didn't know if his parents were asleep, so he didn't call.

He didn't know that even in the middle of the night, the word "Yang Feng" still set off a feast of traffic in the country.

If you think about it, you know that with the virtues of the Chinese media, even an attack by an overseas player can be exaggerated, let alone a hat-trick?
Many Immortal Cultivators who hadn't watched the game quickly learned of Yang Feng's feat under the bombardment of news pop-up windows and chat groups, and they all searched for the highlights of the game's goals on the Internet.

In Yang Feng's bar, there were only a few sparse posts on the game day, but after the game, it became a holy place for fans to vent their excitement.

A small essay sent by the bar owner was quickly refined and pinned to the top, attracting countless top posts.

"Northern Ireland can have a George Best, Liberia can have a George Weah, Côte d'Ivoire can have a Drogba, Wales can have a Giggs - all are small places, but they all have superstars shining in their feet However, we are a vast country with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and a population of billions, and there has never been a world-class star.

Li Huajun, who was once ranked among the world's top six rising stars with Basten, Chen Tao, who was once selected as the best team of the World Youth Championship with Messi, Dongfang Zhuo, who was once compared with Ronaldo, and who used to be with Pjanic Wang Chu, known as the twin stars of Mace...

We used to YY their growth as if we were expecting the rooster to lay eggs, like holding a lottery ticket with three correct numbers, we were excited and nervous, but when the following numbers were revealed, we could only silently The lottery tickets crumpled up, and then continued to wait for the next draw without giving up.

Yang Feng may be such a newly acquired lottery ticket, on which four correct red balls have been revealed. I don't know whether his celestial being descended to the mortal world tonight will be a complete nirvana after the ashes or a short-lived epiphyllum blooming overnight, but I know that the When Ka was 17 years old, he was still quietly leveling up in the Sao Paulo youth team. When Ronaldo was 17 years old, he had just completed his career debut in Lisbon. When Yang Feng was 17 years old, he had already staged a hat-trick in the Bundesliga.

This kind of him deserves the best expectations and blessings, but why do we always give him the harshest criticism? "

(End of this chapter)