I am Crazy About Money in Football

Four hundred and ninety-nine, it wasn't me who scored the goal.

At this moment, the entire stadium has become Ye Feng's performance stage!

When he showed the world's top football protection ability, all the fans couldn't help cheering. They could never get enough of Ye Feng's performance.

After getting rid of the pincer attack of the Altintop brothers, Ye Feng suddenly dribbled forward with the ball. In a few steps, his speed had soared to the limit.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ye Feng.

Some people were even looking forward to whether Ye Feng would aim at Turkey's goal in the center circle with a shocking heavy artillery as he did just now.

That unreasonable way of attacking is really too much to stop.

However, for Ye Feng, after the greeting, he can release his desire to attack to his heart's content.

The fast break of the German team is coming!

Klose sat at the front, followed by Muller and Royce separated on both sides, like an umbrella, constantly crushing the Turkish defense line forward.

This is the offensive mode that the German team is best at. Through risky pressure, Ye Feng can create enough space for his advance, allowing Ye Feng to play to his heart's content.

Will Ye Feng live up to the expectations of his teammates?

Obviously not!

When Shaxin appeared in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not stop his sprint. During the high-speed movement, a lightning-fast bicycle pedal shook Shaheen's center of gravity, and then changed direction to pass Shaheen cleanly.

Turning his head to look at Ye Feng's unstoppable and firm back, Shaxin felt that his whole body had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

A few days ago, when Bayern played Dortmund, Ye Feng beat him up.

Originally, Shaheen thought that after a period of time to heal his injuries, he would forget about this frustrating game and this frustrating duel.

However, Shaxin never expected that after only a few days, Ye Feng would appear in front of him again, once again passing him by this unstoppable way.

This is so sad!

Could it be that Ye Feng is the big devil in my destiny?

But at this moment, how could Ye Feng care about Shaheen's mental activities, Ye Feng, who continued to dribble and dash, was about to enter his best shooting range.

A central defender from Turkey stepped up and tried to use his body to block Ye Feng's next important goal at the front of the penalty area.

This is tantamount to an act of suicide!

But in front of the victory or defeat that is higher than life and death, personal safety is no longer important, the important thing is to guard the goal.

Ye Feng had to slow down. In this position, if he couldn't shoot, there were not many choices left for him!

Blast out with a heavy cannon, regardless of the opponent's life or death?

Although Ye Feng really doesn't care about the life or death of his opponent, he cares about the success rate of the attack. He prefers to use a goal to end this attack instead of using an ambulance.

The teammate's running position came into Ye Feng's field of vision, his brain was running fast, and he made a decision in the blink of an eye!

Straight plug!

Klose's running position attracted Turkey's defensive center of gravity, while Muller's soul running position left unimaginable gaps around him.

If the ball is not sent to Muller's feet at this time, then after the game is over, Ye Feng will definitely find Ye Feng desperately.

At that time, in order to save his life, will Mueller be calmed down by not inviting two nightclubs?

Ye Feng is not short of that little money, he really wants to feed Mu Le.

After making the decision, there was no pause under his feet. Before the Turkish defender had time to react, Ye Feng had sent a ecstasy through ball to the ribs of the penalty area.

Exclamation suddenly sounded from the sky above the court, as if every time Ye Feng contributed a wonderful performance, this seemed to have become his repertoire.

Turkey's defense was torn apart in an instant, and a huge gap appeared between the center back and the full back.

Muller slapped the horse and killed, more like being guided by Ye Feng's through ball, and got the ball at the corner of the small penalty area.

In the ebullition of the entire stadium, Muller's killer qualities were fully displayed, and his stop and shot movements were extremely smooth, sending the ball into the Turkish goal without any suspense.

After scoring the goal, Muller screamed wildly, rushed towards Ye Feng as if he lost his mind in excitement, and knocked Ye Feng to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the German players also rushed over excitedly, celebrating the goal to their heart's content.

You know, only two minutes into the game, the German team's second shot broke the goal of Turkey. This is the perfect start that everyone is looking forward to.

Roaring and screaming, everyone was venting to their heart's content, hysterical.

Only Ye Feng, who was pressed down at the bottom, was a little dazed!

This is not my goal!

Why is it me who is pressed down at the bottom?

Damn Erwa, let's see how I ravage you next time!

This goal ignited the atmosphere of the entire stadium, and swept the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The German fans in the stands were so excited. The unstoppable German team they were looking forward to was back again. This is the German team they are most familiar with.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter who is blocking the front, crush everything crazily and defeat all opponents. This is the invincible German tank.

At the same time, an unknown number of German fans waiting in front of the TV excitedly crushed the remote control in their hands, wishing they could appear in the stands and celebrate with all the most loyal fans of the German team.

They are so excited!

The return of Ye Feng really brought the German team a long-lost hearty experience.

In the post-Barack era, Ye Feng is the real leader and the real savior of the German team.

As long as he is on the field, no matter who the opponent is, the German team will never fail!

Hiddink standing on the sidelines showed extreme helplessness.

The German team's last shot made him realize that Turkey might not have a chance of winning this game, and the next shot immediately made Turkey fall behind, as if there were a pair of big hands ruling the outcome of the two sides.

Turkey still failed to resist Ye Feng's advance.

Even if it wasn't Ye Feng's goal, he had already completed all the work before the goal.

Stealing, getting rid of the ball, going forward, making a through assist... Next, Muller only needs to send the ball into the goal of Turkey. Isn't this kind of work easy?

You know, after Ozil came to Real Madrid and performed brilliantly, many fans even thought that Ozil could be compared with Ye Feng, and the expulsion of Ozil 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 a statement is simply a joke in the world.

Ozil is by no means the kind of superstar who can add a team to his shoulders to move forward courageously, but Ye Feng is.

The German team does not need Ozil at all. This is what Heynckes said. Without Ozil, the German team will undoubtedly be better!

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