I am Crazy About Money in Football

Three hundred and twelve, isn't sidewalk fun?

Remember in a second【】

"Actually, you can be tougher, for example, give Tevez a middle finger"

Ye Feng came to Messi's side again, and said to Messi with a smile.

Messi glared at Ye Feng angrily, and said in his heart that I still want to give you a middle finger first!

No matter how annoying Tevez is, he is also a teammate, and you are the opponent, okay?

Messi didn't want to talk to Ye Feng, but he couldn't get rid of Ye Feng, which made him feel extremely bad.

At this time, the German team gradually took the initiative on the field, especially after Messi came to the wing, Mascherano panicked.

Taking the ball at the midfielder position, he doesn't know how to play the ball!

Especially when he faced Barack, he always felt inexplicably flustered.

A backward pass is of course possible, but Argentina's offense does not require a backward pass.

Wanting to make a prequel, Messi moved to the wing, but no one responded.

Javier Mascherano can't trust his long-pass footwork when playing a long pass to find a striker. This thing depends on talent.

I was like honestly shoveling the ball from behind, why is it so difficult.

Needless to say, the consequence of Mascherano organizing the attack is that the attack is poorly organized.

The German team quickly gained the upper hand and started to attack Argentina. At one point, Argentina could only suffocate in its own penalty area. Even Di Maria and Rodriguez's defensive positions were almost at the same level as the back line. .

Ye Feng also simply pressed up, leaving the delayed task to Xiaozhu.

Here, Ye Feng's plugging effect is far greater than that of the little pig!

That's what it is!

Xiaozhu can organize passes, but his final pass ability is not as good as Ye Feng's, and his long-range shooting ability is even more incomparable. At the front of the penalty area, his role is really not as obvious as Ye Feng's.

When the game progressed to the 20th minute, the German team knocked on the door of the Argentine team and rewritten the score to 1:0.

It was Muller who scored the goal, and it was Ballack who assisted Muller.

During this attack, Ye Feng,

It mainly played the role of attracting the attention of the defense, giving Ballack another opportunity to pass the ball calmly.

After the goal, the German fans in the stands were going crazy with excitement, and the fans in front of the TV couldn't help cheering and getting up.

Erwa started running all over the field, like a fool, the corner of his mouth stretching to the back of his head fully exposed his mentally handicapped nature.

Seeing Erwa running wildly, Ye Feng always felt that this scene seemed familiar, just like Erwa in the cartoon shouting "Grandpa, I'm here to save you!"

Then usually the result after shouting is that the goblin appears.

So, at this time, Ye Feng appeared, grabbed Muller and pinned him down, and his teammates pressed the second baby under him. After a while, Muller was about to kick his legs.

"Mo Dan, I'm out of breath!"

Mueller struggled and yelled.

But obviously, it was impossible for the excited teammates to let him go. After a lot of trouble, they finally let Muller go.

After he patted his butt and got up, moved his arms, and felt that he hadn't lost any parts, Mu Le blew his beard and stared at Ye Feng, wishing to die with Ye Feng.

"Waiting for you to score!" Muller said viciously.

At this moment, a series of props such as leather whips and candles had already appeared in his mind. After Ye Feng scored a goal, he put Ye Feng on the chair and tortured Ye Feng little by little.

"It's as if you can catch up with me!" Ye Feng curled his lips, and interrupted Mu Le's fantasy with one sentence.

Mu Le was in a bad mood because he realized that he might not be able to catch up with Ye Feng.

In fact, Muller's speed is considered fast. After all, if the shit-stirring striker can't be stirred up, then what's the use.

For a long time, Muller's speed has crushed Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng's speed is not his strong point, and midfield defensive players don't seem to need absolute speed.

But who would have thought that Ye Feng seemed to have developed a second time, and his speed had exploded in just one season.

Originally, Muller crushed Ye Feng, but now Ye Feng may not be able to crush Muller, but he is definitely faster than Muller.

This hit Muller hard, thinking that Ye Feng was affected by the chimney in Gelsenkirchen, and his gene was mutated!

If Ye Feng ran with determination, Muller might not be able to catch up.

Mu Le said that he didn't want to talk to Ye Feng anymore, it was too heartbreaking.

The goal was celebrated, the game restarted, and by this time, Argentina's state had changed.

The goal was scored by the German team with almost no effort to fight back. They seemed to have returned to the 4:0 friendly match. The sense of powerlessness from the soul made them full of pessimism about the game.

Messi pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said nothing, he was not willing to lose the game like this.

Seeing Ye Feng who was far more active than himself in the midfield, Messi began to feel ruthless.

If you can't beat Ye Feng, you can't beat the German team. Messi knows that he has to go all out.

Whether attacking or defending, he couldn't give in any more, and he wanted to fight Ye Feng to the end.

I don't know where the courage came from, so Messi returned to the middle and stood beside Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng's head was already full of question marks at this time.

"Why are you back again? Isn't the sidewalk fun?"

Messi ignored Ye Feng, but directly gave Ye Feng the answer with actions.

With his back to the goal outside the penalty area, Messi raised his hand to Mascherano to ask for the ball, and when the pass from Xiao Ma was about to reach Messi's feet, he stared at Ye Feng in front of him.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

With force from behind, the instep of the right foot suddenly flicked the ball, then quickly turned counterclockwise, and wiped past Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't catch the ball, let the ball pass by his right side, and let Messi pass by his left side, inadvertently, he was passed clean all at once.

Turning around, I wanted to reach out to pull Messi, but I only pulled the air. Messi has already dribbled the ball into the German team's penalty area.

Fortunately, in the end Mertesacker tackled the ball and destroyed Messi's offense, otherwise Argentina would have equalized the score.

Ye Feng couldn't help but scratched his hair, he knew that he was careless just now.

As long as Messi is given a little space, he may create miracles.

It's really hard to defend!

However, Ye Feng smiled at this time.

That's what makes it interesting, isn't it?

If a dignified world football player has nothing, what's the point!

Football games are always the most enjoyable confrontation between evenly matched teams. What's the point of always abusing food?

Then, it's time to say hello to Messi, and pay attention to reciprocity, otherwise, others should think that they are easy to bully?

Ye Feng looked at Messi with a different kind of fighting spirit in his eyes, which was almost an emotion he had never had before.

"By the way, how is your defense?"

Ye Feng, who had already started to move around flexibly, couldn't help but said to Messi who was following him.

How is my defense?

Messi was stunned for a moment, before Messi could answer Ye Feng, he was sent flying by Ye Feng.

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Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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