Green Forest Stadium.

The 63rd minute of the second half.

Boy, stare at the damn number 11 after you go up! Grande, the hot-tempered Bayern coach of the second team, grabbed Ye Feng by the collar and warned threateningly: If you keep him so active, I dare Guarantee, you will never have a chance to play again in the future!

Ye Feng's heartbeat has been accelerating, and he nodded subconsciously, but the completely unfocused gaze fully explained his nervousness at the moment.

The cheers from the fans made him even more overwhelmed.

This is the first time he has played for Bayern's second team.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to have lost his soul, Grande suddenly reached out and slapped Ye Feng on the back, giving Ye Feng a shock.

Cheer up for me!

At this moment, Grande regretted the decision he had just made.

It seemed that Ye Feng, a rookie who had never played before, was so nervous that he could barely walk.

Don't worry, sir!

Dead ball opportunity, the fourth official on the sidelines raised a substitution card.

Get off Ekic.

Leaf maple.

Ekic walked glumly to the sidelines, obviously feeling bad about being substituted when the team went downhill.

No way, the other starting midfielder, Altintop, is a member of the first team of Bayern. After his return from injury, the second team played the game and resumed the game. After all, the second team thought that the first team service was the first priority. Tentop replaced.

Now that the opponent is attacking fiercely, in order to strengthen the midfield interception ability, Ekic can only be let off the court.

After high fives with Ekic, Ye Feng took a few deep breaths, caressed his chest, and tried to calm himself down.

However, he could still feel the violent beating of his heart and the unusual excitement of every cell in his body.

Come on! Behind him, Alaba and Bad Stubel shouted loudly, while Muller in front gave Ye Feng a thumbs up from afar, encouraging his good brother,

The happy day group of Bayern's second team finally made their first collective appearance on the field. This is the most memorable day.

Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty and responded with a smile, but in fact, he felt extremely difficult to breathe now, as if every step took a lot of effort.

Altintop looked at Ye Feng, who was standing not far from him, with an indifferent expression.

In fact, he has not yet returned to his best state, and the pressure is always great to deal with the opponent's strong attack. Now that Grande has replaced a full-time defensive midfielder, he should be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that, as a big name in the first team, Altintop will not put the rookie of the second team in his eyes at all.

The Union Berlin attack is coming.

The No. 11 midfielder kept running and responding, combing the team's offense with excellent techniques and passing. It was precisely because Ekic did not restrain him well that Grande made substitution adjustments. .

This time, it was Ye Feng who defended the opponent's No. 11.

According to his usual defensive habits, he blocked on the forward route of No. 11. After the distance was close, Ye Feng did not rashly move his feet, so that at least he would not lose his position. Once the opponent made a move, he could make a targeted steal.

However, he forgot that this is not a youth team game, and the opponent is not a young rookie, but an old fritter who has been in the professional league for a long time.

Union Berlin No. 11 smashed the ball lightly with his left foot and found that the opponent in front of him did not make any movement. He moved the ball forward with his right foot, intending to wipe it directly from Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw the opportunity and went to grab it, but what made him stunned was that the opponent moved too fast, and he had no chance to touch the ball at all.

In a hurry, the body slammed into the opponent, hoping that in the physical confrontation, he could rely on his excellent physical condition to make the opponent lose balance, and then complete this defense.

But he forgot that this was a professional game, not a play in the youth academy.

His body is excellent among his peers, which is one of the reasons why he defends well in the youth academy, but against adult professional players, his body has no advantage.

Player No. 11 was hit and stumbled a bit, but he still maintained his balance, dribbling the ball successfully broke through Ye Feng's defense, rushed towards the penalty area of ​​the second team of Bayern, directly threatening the goal of the second team of Bayern.

Turning back, Ye Feng looked at his opponent's retreating back in a daze, in a daze.

Although this attack was finally resolved by Bad Stubel on the defensive line, Grande, who was standing on the sidelines, was still furious.

He's like a bear! Grande turned his head and complained to Shore, the assistant beside him, Look, he's more clumsy than an old lady on crutches!

Shaw couldn't help shaking his head, looking at Ye Feng with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

yes!

Ye Feng's performance just now was too clumsy. In front of the opponent's agile movements, his clumsy movements were completely highlighted and magnified.

Maybe, he's not ready for a professional game yet! Shaw regretted slightly, Or maybe he didn't have the talent to become a professional player either!

Union Berlin's offense came again. Just like before, player No. 11 took the ball to Ye Feng again.

However, although Ye Feng changed his strategy this time and grabbed the ball directly, compared with the flexibility of his opponent, his movements always seemed to be half a beat slower, and he was once again cleared.

This little bastard, what is he doing?

Grande growled angrily, like an angry bull on the sidelines.

No wonder he was so out of control. Originally, he was replaced by Ye Feng, a defensive midfielder, just to support the defense of the team's midfield, but now, Ye Feng's defense has been easily penetrated by opponents, which is useless.

That poor performance simply exposed the team's back line to the opponent's offensive firepower.

Fortunately, the opponent's No. 11 passed Ye Feng, but the ball under his feet was tackled by Altintop, who was stabbed in the diagonal, ending Union Berlin's attack this time.

Altintop patted his butt and stood up, his face was indifferent, and he said to Ye Feng angrily: Do your thing well, don't always let me wipe your butt!

After all, ignoring Ye Feng's apologetic expression and confused look, Altintop turned around and returned to his position.

Grande, who was on the sidelines, also yelled at Ye Feng: If you can't prevent it, just get out of here!

Ye Feng panicked. For the first time, he felt the cruelty of professional competition, which was completely different from his competition in the youth team.

The defense that used to be unfavorable in the youth team is now like a laughing stock, and Ye Feng began to become unconfident.

Why is it impossible to defend against all odds in the youth team?

Can such performance really gain a foothold in professional football?

Can I still be a professional player?

Maybe, I really can only be a cook!

Ye Feng kept denying himself in his heart, and gradually, his eyes began to slacken and lose his spirit.

However, at this moment, a series of voices suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind, which caught him off guard and was extremely horrified.

【System binding...】

[The superstar system is successfully bound! 】

[Please host to receive the novice gift package as soon as possible! 】

......

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