Chapter 409: It’s not my goal.
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I am Crazy About Money in Football
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- 2021-03-02 05:05:40
At this moment, the entire stadium has become Ye Feng's performance stage!
When he showed the ability to get rid of the world's top ball protection, all fans could not help but issued a shocking cheer, they will never see Ye Feng's performance.
After getting rid of the Altentop brothers' attack, Ye Feng suddenly took the ball forward. In a few steps, the speed has soared to the limit, and he has violently killed the midfield and burned the war to Turkey's half with incredible speed.
At this moment, everyone's eyes have been focused on Ye Feng.
Some people are even looking forward to whether Ye Feng will aim at the Turkish goal in the middle circle to make a rock-shattering heavy artillery.
That kind of unreasonable offensive way is really too much to stop.
However, for Ye Feng, after the greeting is over, the following can release the desire to attack.
The fast break of the German team is coming!
Klose sat at the front, and Mueller and Royce were separated by two sides, just like an umbrella, rolling the Turkish defense line forward.
This is the offensive mode that the German team is best at. Through the oppression of risk, Ye Feng creates enough space for the forward insertion, allowing Ye Feng to play as he pleases.
Will Ye Feng live up to the expectations of his teammates?
Obviously not!
When Sha Xin appeared in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not stop his sprint. During a high-speed movement, a lightning-fast stepped bicycle shook Shaxin's center of gravity, and then changed direction to clean Shaxin.
Turning his head to look at Ye Fengyang's long and unstoppable back, Sha Xin felt that the whole person was down to the bottom.
A few days ago Bayern kicked Dort, Ye Feng abused him.
Originally, Saxin thought that he would use a period of time to heal, and he would forget the frustrated matchup in this frustrated game.
However, Sha Xin did not expect that Ye Feng appeared in front of him again just a few days later, and once again passed himself in this unstoppable way.
This is too sad to remind!
Is Ye Feng the big devil in my destiny?
At this moment, Ye Feng will care about Sha Xin's psychological activities. Ye Feng, who continues to rush the ball, is about to enter his best range.
A Turkish central defender stepped up and tried to use his body to block the important blow that Ye Feng might appear next in the front of the penalty area.
This is tantamount to a suicidal act!
But before the victory over life and death, personal safety is no longer important, the important thing is to keep the goal.
Ye Feng had to slow down. At this position, if he couldn't shoot, there wouldn't be much choice left for him!
A heavy bombardment, regardless of the opponent's life or death?
Although Ye Feng does not care about the opponent's life and death, but he cares about the success rate of the offense, he hopes to use a goal to end this attack, rather than using an ambulance.
The teammate's running position entered Ye Feng's field of vision, his brain was running fast, and he made a decision between the electro-optical stone fire!
Straight!
Klose's running position attracted Turkey's defensive focus, and Mueller's soul running position made an unimaginable empty space around him.
If you don't send the ball to Mueller's feet at this time, you will definitely find Ye Feng after the game.
In order to save my life, wouldn’t you ask the club twice to let Mueller get angry?
Ye Feng didn't make the difference. He really wanted to feed Mueller.
After the decision was made, there was no pause at the foot. When the Turkish defender was too late to respond, Ye Feng had sent an ecstasy ball to the rib of the penalty area.
The exclamation over the stadium suddenly sounded, like every time Ye Feng contributed a wonderful performance, which seemed to have become his reserved program.
Turkey's defense line was torn in an instant, and a huge gap appeared between the centre-back and the full-back.
Mueller slapped the horse, more like being guided by Ye Feng's straight plug, and got the ball in the corner of the small penalty area.
In the boiling of the entire stadium, Mueller's killer showed his true colors. The stop shot was extremely smooth, and the ball was sent into the Turkish goal without suspense.
After scoring, Mueller screamed, and excitedly rushed to Ye Feng as if he had lost his mind, and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the German players also rushed over excitedly and celebrated the goal with all their will.
You know, just two minutes into the game, the German team's second foot shot broke the Turkish goal. This is the perfect start everyone expects.
Roaring and screaming, everyone was venting heartily, hysterically.
Only Ye Feng, who was pressed at the bottom, was a little dazed!
This is not my goal!
Why is it me who is pressed at the bottom?
Damn second baby, next time I will see how I am ruining you!
This goal ignited the atmosphere of the stadium, and the volcanic eruption swept over the stadium.
The German fans in the stands were so excited that the unstoppable German team they were expecting was back. This was the German team they were most familiar with.
No matter who the opponent is, whoever is in the front, madly crushing everything and defeating all opponents, this is the invincible German chariot.
At the same time, I don’t know how many German fans waiting in front of the TV shattered the remote control in their hands excitedly, but wished to appear in the stands and celebrate with all the most loyal fans of the German team.
They are so excited!
Ye Feng's return really brought a long absence to the German team.
In the post-Barak era, Ye Feng was the real leader of the German team and the real savior.
As long as he is on the court, no matter who the opponent is, the German team will never fail!
Hiddink's expression on the side of the field showed extreme helplessness.
The German team's last shot made him realize that Turkey may not have a chance to win, and the next shot immediately left Turkey behind, as if there were a pair of big hands in the dark to determine the victory of both sides.
Turkey still hasn't been able to resist Ye Feng's forward insertion.
Even if it wasn't Ye Feng's goal, he had finished the work before the goal.
Stealing, getting rid of the ball, breaking through the front, assisting with a straight shot... The next Mueller only needs to send the ball into the goal of Turkey. Isn't this a simple task?
You know, after Özil came to Real Madrid to show his lottery, many fans even felt that Özil could be compared with Ye Feng. Deporting Özil from the team was the biggest loss for the German team.
In the future, the German team will regret it!
But now it seems that such an argument is simply a big joke.
Ozil is by no means a superstar who can add a team to his shoulders, but Ye Feng is.
The German team does not need Ozil at all. This is what Heinks said. Without Ozil, the German team will undoubtedly be better!
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