"Manchester City kicks off from the center circle. West Ham United's players are still excited, pressing hard across the entire field!

Gundogan's long pass finds Zhao Gang. Under pressure from two West Ham United players, Zhao Gang forcibly flicks the ball, directly knocking down Feghouli, who was trying to hold his position! Both players were physical; it's still intense Premier League action!

Feghouli falls, and Zhao Gang, before Carroll can cover, passes the ball to Aguero, who rushes to the near post and volleys it into the net!

West Ham United's defensive positioning was a bit loose, and they were constantly pressing, so they missed Aguero.

In just one minute, Manchester City has tied the score!"

"Damn, they tied it already?"

"I was still cursing the referee, this is too fast???"

"Awesome! That dribble, that physical contest, clean and efficient!"

"Where are the dogs? Aren't the dogs coming out to bark?"

"Hehe, relying on the referee. That kind of collision isn't called a foul. Manchester City only wins the championship by relying on the referee. The Premier League is all scripted. Hehe..."

"That idiot is a real brainless moron. West Ham United was pulling and tugging, knocking Zhao Gang down, and they say he's faking a fall. A fifty-fifty ball and they blame the referee."

"That damn fool is a stupid donkey!"

"Definitely a retard! Don't talk to that kind of person, the more you talk, the more energetic they get!"

"What a piece of garbage!"

"Hehe, if you're capable, don't rely on the referee. If you're capable, score your own goal. Aguero scored it, but you brain-dead fans, you'd think Zhao Gang, this foreigner, scored it. Hehe..."

"Where did all these haters come from recently? Did they suddenly pop up? Did the 50 Cent Army arrive?"

"The Top 12 qualifiers are about to start, and Zhao Gang wasn't selected. I don't know why. Someone must have hired the internet trolls!"

"Hehe, relying on the referee, relying on teammates, he's nothing himself..."

...

"De Bruyne! Zhao Gang! Ground shot!!! The ball is in again!!!!" Zhan Lu roared.

"66666!!"

"66666!!"

"Awesome!!"

"What the heck was that?!"

Guardiola on the sidelines covered his face, staring with wide eyes, in disbelief.

"Three goals in two minutes! One for West Ham United, two for Manchester City!

Manchester City takes the lead! This is the Premier League, this is football! How can you not love it??"

The West Ham United players on the field were either standing with their hands on their hips, heads down, or looking dejected.

Two minutes ago, they were exuding dominance, taking the lead with a perfect start in one fell swoop.

In two minutes, less than 120 seconds actually, Manchester City took the lead!

The West Ham United fans in the stands were stunned and bewildered.

Some were still immersed in the joy of their team's lead.

In the blink of an eye, they were overtaken??

"Yay!!!"

"Yeah!!"

In the away fans section, Aoli held up Zhao Gang's jersey, jumping excitedly.

Manchester City fans all stood up, roaring.

Brilliant!

Zhao Gang jumped to the sidelines, waving his fist to celebrate towards the Manchester City fan section, and his teammates jumped on him, waving to the Manchester City fans who had traveled to support them.

"Manchester City suddenly changed the tempo. After West Ham United kicked off from the center circle, they immediately pressed high, using West Ham United's initial strategy, pressing across the entire field, causing West Ham United players to make huge mistakes!

Gundogan intercepted the ball and passed it to De Bruyne, who briefly assessed the situation and easily sent the ball to the right side of the penalty area, with West Ham United's defense unstable!

Zhao Gang, again without stopping the ball, shot directly. The ball had almost no spin, tremendous power, and was a bizarre ground shot! Although the goalkeeper reacted, he was too late to save it!

De Bruyne's pass was indeed sharp, and Zhao Gang's shot was even more brilliant!

The two's coordination is really getting better and better!"

Zhan Lu watched the replay. For this goal, De Bruyne's grasp of timing, as well as the power and angle of the pass, was truly worthy of being a top midfielder.

"Hehehe, you say if it was Sterling, he'd probably stop the ball and dribble. Whether he could score or not, let's not even talk about it, but he definitely wouldn't shoot directly from that position!"

"Um... that's true. If he really stopped the ball and continued to dribble, the Premier League defenders' reaction ability is very strong, and there's a very high probability that the goal wouldn't be scored.

Of course, Sterling also has his advantages." Zhan Lu was too embarrassed to say that De Bruyne had probably sent more than a dozen balls like this to Sterling on the wing last season, and Sterling almost always dribbled and continued to break through, some wasted, some he shot in himself, and some he passed to Aguero to shoot in.

But there really hadn't been any where he shot directly without adjusting.

"This is Zhao Gang's talent, he won't waste this kind of opportunity!

Of course, De Bruyne's pass was indeed very accurate!" Zhan Lu didn't forget to praise every wonderful pass.

The brilliance of football isn't just about scoring goals, and the credit for winning isn't just about the goal scorers.

"Ah!! Little hater, little hater, come out quickly!"

"Hurry, say it, say that this goal was scored because De Bruyne passed well, say it quickly!"

"Come out and say it, and then Zhao Gang will be able to dribble the ball from his own penalty area and break through to score! Hurry up!!"

Excited fans suddenly realized that Zhao Gang seemed to have heard the little hater's words.

As soon as they said, if you're capable, tie the score, Zhao Gang sent an assist.

As soon as they said, if you're capable, score your own goal, he hit a ground shot to take the lead.

If they said one more sentence, if you're capable, don't rely on teammates' assists, wouldn't Zhao Gang become a god and dribble past eleven people to send the ball in??

"Little hater, please, come out quickly!"

"Hurry up! Come out! Zhao Gang won't score without your motivation!"

After the three goals, although the game was still intense, there were no more goals... Fans anxiously called out to the little hater.

Whether it was Aguero or Zhao Gang, they both took several more shots, either blocked by defenders or slightly off target.

They just couldn't score!

Fans enthusiastically called out to the little hater, perhaps only the little hater's words could make Manchester City score another goal!

"Zhao Gang has scored on all of his first five shots in the Premier League! This record is probably hard for anyone to break, but finally... he failed to maintain it!" After Zhao Gang's shot went high over the crossbar, Zhan Lu felt a little regretful.

Of course, Zhao Gang never cared about this kind of thing.

West Ham United's opening ten minutes of fierce attacks were over, and they couldn't attack at all anymore. It was like they had changed into a different team.

They were being beaten by Manchester City!

"Haha, they only played well for ten minutes, scared me to death! That striker jumped so high when he scored... I thought Manchester City had lost..."

"This is back to Manchester City's rhythm. Can they defend? Zhao Gang's teammates in Norwich could break through a dense defense, these guys in Manchester City will hammer the Hammers to pieces, won't they?"

In the 28th minute of the game, West Ham United finally managed to enter Manchester City's dangerous area, a cross was caught directly by Bravo, who then sent a long ball to De Bruyne near midfield.

De Bruyne quickly dribbled forward, and West Ham United's defenders gritted their teeth and quickly retreated.

De Bruyne, attracting the defense, passed the ball forward to Zhao Gang, who had already run to the center.

"Zhao Gang's range of movement is very large, he's in the center, Aguero is pulled to the right..."

Zhao Gang, dribbling forward, quickly approached the opposing defenders, and two defenders immediately prepared to double-team him.

Suddenly, a ground through ball. The two defenders reacted relatively quickly, almost simultaneously falling to the ground to try to destroy the ball.

But the ball had already passed through them to the left!

The person defending Aguero on the right saw this passing route and felt a chill in his heart!

Zhao Gang didn't pass to the right, but chose the more difficult left, where there were two defenders in the passing lane!

De Bruyne's run allowed him to catch up with the ball in time.

Aguero, pulled to the wing, and Zhao Gang, standing in front of the penalty area, almost simultaneously raised their hands.

One-on-one with the goalkeeper!

Bang!

The ball hit the back of the net.

"The ball is in again! 3:1!"

De Bruyne smiled broadly, raised his hands, and high-fived Zhao Gang and Aguero, who had come over to celebrate.

The three huddled together.

De Bruyne's first Premier League goal of the season.

An assist from Zhao Gang!

"Shorty, can't reach?" Zhao Gang suddenly said. He and De Bruyne could still touch each other when they raised their hands, but they had to lower their hands to celebrate with Aguero.

"Hahaha..." De Bruyne laughed so hard his face turned red, and his eyes became two sizes smaller.

"You guys would be considered freaks if you played in the front line in Argentina with this height, you'd be burned at the stake!!" Aguero said fiercely, and the three hugged each other. Zhao Gang and De Bruyne reached out and touched Aguero's head.

"Get lost!!"

The Manchester City fans watched the three hugging and instantly cheered loudly.

In the first game, De Bruyne was squeezed onto the bench by Zhao Gang, and many of De Bruyne's supporters were full of complaints about Zhao Gang.

Even if Zhao Gang performed well, they felt very awkward.

And it was obvious that De Bruyne was a little uncomfortable.

In the second and third games, the situation changed. The connection between the two was simply a huge weapon!

Zhao Gang could very well make up for the position of that happy boy Sterling.

He could also give De Bruyne very beautiful assists.

The two were simply a match made in heaven!

These three in the front line, so harmonious, was simply icing on the cake for Manchester City!

Their attacking power might be a little worse than Barcelona's MSN combination, but they were young!!

And this was their first season. As long as they worked together a little more, wouldn't the ZAD combination sweep Europe??

"What the hell? They're surrendering already??"

"I thought it was going to be a wonderful back-and-forth battle, but that's it?"

"They're going to concede more, this is just the beginning. They've been kicked around like this in just thirty minutes."

At this time, the West Ham United fans in the stands were no longer lively.

They were proud and not afraid of any opponent.

But, but if you play like this, it won't work!

They were only fierce for ten minutes, and then they ran out of steam?

Don't count your chickens before they hatch.

Looking at it this way, Manchester City is getting fatter and fatter, and West Ham United is basically going to be crushed to death.

It seems the first goal was questionable, making Manchester City angry...