I spend crazy money in football

I spend crazy money in football Author: Wang Dabu

brief introduction:

"Running distance +1, congratulations to the host for getting 1 euro."

"Pass +1, congratulations to the host for getting 200 euros."

"Steal +1, congratulations to the host for getting 1000 euros."

"Goal +1, congratulations to the host for getting 20000 euros."

"Red card +1, congratulations to the host for getting 50000 euros."...

This is a happy story of using data to make money on the green field!  …

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Green Forest Stadium.

The 63th minute of the second half.

"Boy, keep an eye on that damn No. 11 after you get up!" The fiery head coach of Bayern's second team, Grande, grabbed Ye Feng by the collar, and threatened: "If you let him be so active, I dare Guaranteed, you will never have another chance to play in the future!"

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

The loud cheers from the fans overwhelmed him even more.

This is his first time playing for the second team of Bayern.

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 jolt.

"Cheer up for me!"

At this moment, Grande already 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 hardly walk.

"Relax, sir!"

When the ball was dead, the fourth official on the sidelines raised his substitution card.

Exit Ekic.

Enter Ye Feng.

Ekić gloomily walked to the sidelines, apparently feeling bad about being substituted when things were going against him.

No way, Altintop, another starting midfielder, is a member of Bayern's first team. After returning from injury, the second team played games to recover. After all, the second team thinks that serving the first team is their top priority. Tuntop replaced.

Now the opponent is attacking fiercely. In order to strengthen the interception ability of the midfielder, Ekic can only be let off.

After high-fiving Ekic, Ye Feng took a few deep breaths, stroked his chest, and tried to calm himself down.

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

"Come on!" Alaba and Budstuber yelled loudly behind him, while Muller in front of him gave Ye Feng a thumbs up from a distance, encouraging his good brother,

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

Ye Feng pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and responded with a smile, but in fact, he felt extremely difficult to breathe now, as if every step he took 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 form, and he is always under great pressure to deal with the opponent's strong offense. 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 won't pay attention to the rookies in the second team at all.

Union Berlin's attack came.

The No. 11 midfielder kept running to respond, using excellent skills and passing to sort out the team's offense. It is precisely because Ekic did not restrain him well that Grande made substitution adjustments .

This time, it was replaced by Ye Feng defending the opponent's No. 11.

According to his usual defensive habits, he blocked the advance route of No. 11. After the distance was close, Ye Feng did not shoot rashly, 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.

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

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

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

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

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

Player No. 11 was bumped and staggered for a while, but he still maintained his balance. He dribbled the ball and successfully broke through Ye Feng's defense.

Looking back, Ye Feng looked at the back of his opponent in a daze, feeling at a loss in his heart.

Although this attack was finally resolved by Bud 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 the supporter beside him, Shaw, "Look, his movements are clumsier than an old lady on crutches!"

Xiao Er couldn't help but shook his head, looking at Ye Feng with a touch of disappointment in his eyes.

Yes!

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

"Perhaps, he is not yet ready for professional competition!" Xiao Er slightly regretted, "Or perhaps, he does not have the talent to become a professional player either!"

Union Berlin's attack came again, just like before, the No. 11 player found Ye Feng again with the ball.

However, although Ye Feng changed his strategy this time and went directly to grab the ball, compared with his opponent's agility, his movements always seemed to be half a beat slower, and he was completely passed again.

"This little bastard, what is he doing?"

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

It's no wonder he was so out of control. Originally, Ye Feng, a defensive midfielder, was replaced to support the team's defense in the midfield. But now, Ye Feng's defense has been easily penetrated by opponents one after another, which is useless.

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

Fortunately, the opponent's No. 11 player passed Ye Feng, but Altintop, who shot out from a diagonal stab, intercepted the ball under his feet, ending Union Berlin's attack this time.

Altintop patted his ass and stood up, with a cold expression on his face, and said to Ye Feng angrily: "Do your job well, don't let me wipe your ass all the time!"

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

Grande on the sidelines also yelled at Ye Feng: "If you can't defend yourself, just get out of here!"

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