I am Crazy About Money in Football

The game was going on in a weird situation.

For such an important game, if it were any other time, the one behind might want to turn into a beast and charge at the opponent, trying to equalize the score at all costs.

But the current Dutch team has no fighting spirit at all because of their shattered losses in team battles.

Seeing such mournful players, Van Markwell stood helplessly on the sidelines, his expression full of powerlessness.

He already knows what's going on in the tunnel.

What else can he say?

The players under him usually have seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied, as if they are not afraid of anyone, and they will have a dirty duel with their opponents every now and then.

But who would have thought that one day these guys would actually have a big fight with their opponents, and they would lose so much that their pants fell off...

Skills are not as good as people!

What a shame!

He really has nothing to say, can he still help the players?

The final result may be that he himself lay on the ground and hummed!

Of course, Van Markwell didn't want to just admit defeat. There was still time. If the players could be mobilized again, then the Dutch team might not have a chance.

How to arouse the players' hatred for the German team has become a top priority.

Therefore, while Van Markwell was performing the substitution operation, he stood on the sidelines, looking for opportunities to call the players to his side one by one, arousing the anger of the players.

"Is it the end of the world if you lose the fight?"

"If you get beaten up, you have to endure the humiliation, and believe that one day you will be able to pay back your principal and interest!"

"Only women cry!"

"Now, winning the game is the best chance for revenge."

"In the most hated eyes of the enemy, stand on the podium and hold the Hercules Cup!"

"This is the best thing in life!"

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Needless to say, Van Markwell's words of stimulating the players really worked. The eyes of the Dutch players were irritated by the stimulation, and they wanted to tear up the German players on the opposite side immediately.

And at this time, the competition began to really heat up.

After Ye Feng had been idle for a while, he returned to a tense state, not mentally nervous, but defensively tense.

If the Dutch are not afraid of death's charge, they can also pose a great threat.

Sneijder's constant impact, together with van der Vaart who just debuted, are the most creative players in the Dutch midfield. Ye Feng and Ballack must guard against them.

Moreover, after the Dutch team put on a double-center forward formation, more crosses from the wing began to increase. Even Robben began to frequently pass with his non-dominant foot. You know how hard the Netherlands is.

At this time, Ye Feng is still thinking about the money-making, what he and his teammates have to do is to defend this wave, and then welcome the victory.

"Be careful, you still have a yellow card!"

When Ye Feng intercepted Sneijder with a tackle and was fouled by the referee, Ballack came to Ye Feng's side,

Remind Ye Fengdao.

Ye Feng nodded, he really should be more careful.

This yellow card ruined a lot of Ye Feng's martial arts. He must be more careful in his defensive actions. If he really gets another yellow card by accident, then he will lose the game.

Of course, in order to relieve Ye Feng's pressure, the little pig has now become an engineer, and it's called working hard.

Xiaozhu transformed from a full-back to an organizational midfielder, and now he has turned into a defensive midfielder. This transformation route is really a bit ridiculous.

Ye Feng will not let down his teammates' efforts for him. He is always thinking about how to give the Dutchman another ruthless attack.

Don't look at the Dutch screaming for revenge, and the attack is also magnificent, like an epic battle that blows the horn of attack, but Ye Feng feels that the current Dutch team is just holding on in one breath, as long as they take out the needle When they clicked, they must have leaked air.

His eyes wandered back and forth on several Dutch midfielders, and finally, Ye Feng fixed his eyes on Van der Vaart who had just played.

Van der Vaart replaced De Jong. De Jong was beaten by Ye Feng to the point of doubting his life.

Van der Vaart didn't know Ye Feng well, and he didn't fight directly, so he couldn't imagine Ye Feng's strength.

Englar is Ye Feng's teammate, so he naturally knows how powerful Ye Feng is. Sneijder and Ye Feng have been entangled for most of the game, and Ye Feng has long been guarded by Ye Feng.

Only Van der Vaart may not take Ye Feng seriously.

Of course, Ye Feng's majestic appearance in group fights is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Van der Vaart's deepest impression of Ye Feng is Ye Feng's steel fist that smashes people to death!

As for Ye Feng's defensive ability, Van der Vaart's understanding is not intuitive at all.

Therefore, Ye Feng felt that he could take advantage of Van der Vaart's eagerness to make contributions just now, and catch a wave.

Ye Feng gave Barack a look, and Barack understood it, and nodded to show that he received it. The tacit understanding between the two was beyond doubt.

In the next second, Ye Feng suddenly started, with full explosive power, and rushed forward like a cheetah, and started the most suffocating press to the midfielder of the Dutch team.

At the same time, Barak also moved, as sharp as Ye Feng, charging like a tank.

And Ballack's action seemed to release a signal, and all the German midfielders also acted at the same moment.

The high-position press took shape in an instant, like a torrent of steel, rushing towards the Netherlands, and the energy erupted by the German players seemed to destroy the Dutch completely.

After being suppressed and beaten by the Netherlands for such a long time, the Germans have been holding their breath, and suddenly let it out, enough for the Netherlands to drink a pot.

The Netherlands was a little flustered by the rush by Germany. Both Sneijder and Engelal accelerated the speed and rhythm of passing the ball, and even made more passes back to avoid being directly intercepted by the German team and launching a fast break on the spot.

Van der Vaart, however, seemed unaware of the danger.

In Van der Vaart's view, Germany's sudden high-post press is a double-edged sword. Although it may cause a lot of trouble for the Netherlands, but at the same time the emptiness of the midfield is also exposed to the Netherlands. As long as the Netherlands holds up , hit the ball into the space, then it is likely to strangle the German team at once.

Therefore, Van der Vaart wants to make good use of this opportunity and does not want to miss it.

Quickly handed the ball to Sneijder. After receiving Sneijder's pass back, Van der Vaart made a false pass, but suddenly changed direction and dunked Muller, and then dribbled forward at high speed. insert.

It seems to have really penetrated the emptiness of the German team's defense!

However, at this moment, a lightning-like figure came over from the slanting stab, and while Van der Vaart sprinted and dribbled the ball, an extremely ferocious sliding tackle left the ball under Van der Vaart's feet in place.

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