Chapter 6: Don't you end?

In any case, this is an opportunity to spend money and money, it should not be given up.
Ye Fengzai pondered carefully and analyzed how to spend as much money as possible.
If he and Cross play time is equal, on this basis, there is a lot of room for operation.
First of all, the two super valuable data for goals and assists need not be considered for the time being. After all, he has almost no assisting ability, and even if he has the must-have skill of Huaxia heavy artillery, the problem is that Cross's long-range shot is never covered.
Red cards and yellow cards don't need to be counted. When the red card comes out, the gods retreat, and even if Ye Feng can apply for a yellow card, you dare to ensure that Cross will not eat cards when defending?
Shooting and passing people don't seem to count on it anymore. They don't have the high tactical freedom of Cross, and they can't fire unscrupulously, while passing people, Cross is stronger than him.
The total number of passes and the success rate of the pass, you can not compare with Cross as the core of the organization.
The data that can really make Ye Feng brush up is actually a defensive attribute.
Steals, interceptions, clearances, tops, fouls, and running distance are the data that Ye Feng should focus on.
Not to mention that playing time is roughly the same as Cross, as long as it is not too much less than Cross, Ye Feng is confident to surpass Cross in these data.
After all, Cross is an organized player. Although he cannot be said to have no defensive ability, it is destined that he will not invest too much energy in defense. This is Ye Feng's opportunity.
And the running distance, anyway, it is half time. After playing, as long as Ye Feng spreads his feet and runs to the dead, there should be a greater chance of running distance than Cross.
What if this is all invalid running?
The money you get is real.
Ye Feng has already estimated how much money he can spend in this game!
That's ten times!
He seems to have seen the beautiful scene of the bundle of euros drowning himself
In the evening, the Abbey Stadium had a noisy atmosphere.
Ye Feng sat quietly on the bench and watched the game. The Bayern II team played away under Cross's strategy and firmly took the initiative. The first half was not over yet, and it already had two goals ahead of Wuppertal at home. .
I have to admit that Cross's strength is absolutely outstanding in the field.
With his control in the midfield, Bayern II has a clear advantage.
However, what Ye Feng is concerned about now is all the data obtained by Cross.
There was an assist, but no goal was scored. For the remaining data, Ye Feng was a bit overstated.
This made Ye Feng see hope.
He had no intention of surpassing Cross in assists, but since Cross hadn't scored a goal, he came off the bench and made a heavy shot for Huaxia.
A goal allows you to brush 2w euros, if the coefficient is multiplied by 10, it is 20w euros.
You know, the last substitute came out, only 5w euro was brushed. This data is worth the four games.
Ye Feng couldn't help but folded his hands and began to pray silently.
"Cross don't ever score goals!"
"Cross don't ever score goals!"
"Cross don't ever score goals!"
The important thing is to pray three times.
Well, it seems a bit murky to do this, but Ye Feng can't take care of that much.
Anyway, a goal scored by a second-tier team, it must be that Cross does not care, it does not matter.
Contento, who was sitting next to Ye Feng on the bench, looked at Ye Feng a little curiously and couldn't help but ask: "Are you praying for the team to win?"
"No, you think too much, I'm just ADHD!" Ye Feng gave Kongtento a white look and said angrily.
Contento looked at Ye Feng thoughtfully, then moved his buttocks indifferently, sitting a little further from Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng would blow up the wind and hurt himself.
Ye Feng was speechless when he noticed the action of Contonto. It was no wonder that this guy can only be used as a substitute for Alababa even if he is bigger than Alababa.
Ignoring Contento, Ye Feng continued to observe Cross's performance, which was seriously related to his gains.
It's also very interesting. Cross seems to hope to win in the game, so the frequency band ball is inserted to shoot, especially after the team leads, there is no worries, and sometimes the rush is stronger than the forward.
The problem is, it seems that the goddess of destiny does not favor him today. After several attempts, he has always missed the goal.
"Did my prayer work?" Ye Feng couldn't help but grinned, thinking thoughtfully.
Looking at Cross's dark and green face, Ye Feng was not depressed at all.
He felt that he should thank Cross. If he was transferred from the first team to the second team, where would he have the opportunity to swipe the euro in this game?
Nice guy!
When Ye Feng couldn't help feeling emotion, the second team coach Grande waved to him.
"Go warm up, play in the second half and perform well!"
Grande's voice in Ye Feng sounded like a natural sound, even if the sound of natural sound came out of a sloppy uncle's mouth, it made people feel a little inconsistent.
"Relax, sir!" Ye Feng just gave him a salute guarantee.
"Well, you guys cooperate well. Cross is focused on offense. You have to bear more responsibility in defense. I don't want the team to lose the ball in the second half." Grand continued to tell.
Then, Ye Feng never heard what Grande was saying.
The words of Grande just kept echoing in his mind
"You guys cooperate well"
"You guys cooperate well"
"You guys cooperate well"
Ye Feng is about to cry!
Nima!
Cross doesn't end?
At this moment, he has no love at all!
Grande looked at Ye Feng as if he had fallen into a dull state. He thought Ye Feng was too excited because he was going to play. He just smiled and patted his shoulder to encourage him. There was a "you don't have to be moved" expression on his face.
As everyone knows, the mmp in Ye Feng's heart is about to be scolded. Looking at Grande's back, Ye Feng has a urge to die with Grande.
Labor money!
You can insult me, but you can't delay me from brushing money!
Ye Feng originally planned to brush up on this game. Now it seems that this beautiful idea is going to be cool