Chapter 289: Serbian old iron

Ye Feng is by no means a child of peace of mind, and Barak knows this.
Don’t look at him as far away as the Premier League, but he has never heard of the story of Schalke’s bad boy army.
Not to mention the intruder event that just happened in the Champions League final!
Barak dare not say that Ye Feng is the professional player who jumps the most, but adding "one" is still no problem.
Just like now, when you see that others have great free kicks, you are eager to try and compare with others. Are you afraid of being blown away?
Stankovic’s free kick was not blown out, but one goal after another proved with his own embarrassment.
And Ye Feng's debut time is so short, although there have been two exciting and free kicks in the elevator, there is no way to compare it with Stankovic.
"Okay, but you have to be prepared for shame!" Barak nodded in the end. "If you don't make several consecutive free throws, you will waste our chance!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but patted his chest to guarantee, "I didn't want to beat the free kick, I just wanted to score!"
In fact, although Ye Feng is very good, but he is not indifferent.
His elevator free kick skill is only lv4, less than the full level. It can be regarded as the top level in the world football, but it is absolutely impossible to exceed Stankovic, at most it is a level with Stankovic.
Coupled with the elevator free kick is very difficult, his goal rate is not necessarily comparable to Stankovic.
But why does Ye Feng want to take a free kick?
Imagine scoring a free kick in front of a free kick master. It feels so exciting!
This is not an insult or provocation.
In fact, Ye Feng is very fond of the Serbian team.
In fact, before this game, Ye Chengcheng specifically called Ye Feng and told him not to jump too much in the game.
Ye Cheng silently followed Ye Feng's many games and knew that Ye Feng was a person who didn't play cards on the court according to common sense.
Therefore, Ye Cheng, who didn't want Ye Feng to blame in this game, specifically told Ye Feng.
Ye Feng understands Ye Cheng's idea very well. Although his father lives in Germany, he is an authentic Chinese person in his heart. The traditional friendship between China and Serbia is harder than steel.
In Ye Cheng's words, they are Serbian old iron.
Ye Feng, who was educated by Ye Cheng since childhood, naturally loves Serbia, so how could he challenge the Serbian players?
Wanting to move a free kick in front of Stankovic is more like a kind of respect.
Of course, with this opportunity, he would not know!
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After the halftime break, from the player channel back to the field, Ye Feng deliberately walked to Stankovic.
"Old iron, can I exchange jerseys after the game?"
"Yes!" Stankovic gave Ye Feng a smile and said, "But I'm curious, the old iron name is a bit interesting!"
Stankovic knows that this name is actually the name used by Huaxia to the friendly brothers. Serbia is actually called the old iron by the Huaxia people.
"Isn't Huaxia and Serbia the old iron relationship?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
Stankovic's expression changed slightly, carefully looking at the typical face belonging to Asians on Ye Feng's face, recalling the news he had read, and suddenly remembered that this young star, who had become famous in international football, was precisely Sino-German mixed race.
Stankovic couldn't help but laugh, just as the Huaxia people are friendly to the Serbs, the Serbs also have a natural affection for the Huaxia people.
"Oh, I like the old iron title!" Stankovic happily hugged Ye Feng's shoulder, just like a brother.
The other Serbian players are very curious about what Stankovic is talking to Ye Feng, and they are actually called brothers.
Stankovic greeted his teammates, "Ye Feng is a Sino-German hybrid, which is also our old iron!"
The Serbian players suddenly looked at Ye Feng differently. They lost a lot of gunpowder, and got a lot more close.
Since they are brothers, don’t be so restrained!
Then, Ye Feng and each Serbian player hugged each other cordially, chatting a few words, as if having a tea party.
The German players here are already stupid.
"Is Ye Feng breaking into the enemy, or has he completely betrayed?" Bud came out silly.
Indeed, looking at Ye Feng now, it really seems that he has become a Serbian player. If they don’t know that this is impossible, they are really worried that Ye Feng will take off the German player, put on the Serbian jersey, and stand on the opposite field towards the German gate kick......
When Ye Feng returned from the Serbian players to the German position, his teammates all came around curiously.
"I thought you were not coming back!"
"How did you get along with the Serbs?"
"You fooled the Serbs?"
"You won't betray you anymore?"
Teammates asked eloquently, but Ye Feng always kept a mysterious smile.
"You will not understand my friendship with the Serbs!"
The teammates did not consider the relationship between China and Serbia. They thought Ye Feng had had an encounter with Serbian players in the game before and had a deep friendship.
Didn't Serbian defender Subotic play in Dortmund?
Although Ye Feng may be a foe with Dortmund in Schalke 04, the relationship between the players of the two foe teams is not necessarily a foe.
Since I don't understand it, the German team will not delve into it anyway, as long as Ye Feng is not a mutiny!
Of course, there are now more concerns.
Neuer was very worried.
"Ye Feng had already kicked into my goal when there was no betrayal. Now it is suspected of betrayal. If I don't make it my goal, I won't be able to take care of it again. How can I be so difficult with Ye Feng as a teammate?
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Soon, the second half of the game began.
The penalty scale returned to normal, making the game much more intense, and no goals were scored in the first half, so that the German team looking forward to two straight victories and qualifiers were eager to attack and score goals.
Ye Feng's position moved forward again, almost standing almost flush with Barak, and only the piggy was left behind.
The two Daquans can press forward together, which undoubtedly caused great pressure on Serbia's defense. Needless to say, Serbia has begun to gradually give up the midfield and prepare to enter the defensive stage.
"Old iron, wouldn't it be fun to follow me like this?"
Ye Feng looked at Stankovic, who was almost inseparable from him, with a little helpless smile.
"Lao Tie, of course I can't let you run, we know the power of your long shot!"
Stankovic also smiled at Ye Feng.
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