Could it be that in the future, relying on Ozil who has become a Turkish citizen, they will be able to compete with the German team?

Even Hiddink himself knew that this was just wishful thinking!

He already regretted his blind self-confidence a bit. He thought he had a chance of winning against the German team, so he had a pre-match talk.

But if Turkey was bloody massacred by the German team in this game, his remarks before the game would turn into slaps on his face one after another, until he was slapped into a pig's head.

The Turkish players finally recovered from the shock, but there was still disbelief in their eyes.

Turkey took a goal kick, the ball flew high into the field, and Turkey was ready to attack.

The big Altintop caught the little pig behind him, jumped high, and headed towards his brother Altintop Jr. The two had enough tacit understanding to complete the most exciting cooperation.

Just when little Altintop was about to receive the ball, a person suddenly jumped out from behind and intercepted the kick first.

There is no doubt that this person is Ye Feng who made accurate predictions. For Ye Feng, thinking like this is as easy as everyday food.

Little Altintop was not reconciled to losing the ball, and very tacitly joined hands with Big Altintop to pinch Ye Feng back and forth, trying to complete a counter-robber to kill Ye Feng's fast break in place.

But the two of them seem to have forgotten that Ye Feng always has one of his best nirvana skills, which is to protect the ball on the spot and get rid of it after stealing.

I saw Ye Feng's buttocks suddenly arched back, pushing little Altintop, who wanted to fight him physically from behind, to the side.

In the next second, he stepped on the ball with his right foot and turned around, lightly wiped the big Altintop who was rushing forward, and escaped from the pincer attack of the two unscathed.

All the fans couldn't help admiring this coherent combination of strength and technology to protect the ball and get rid of it.

No matter how many times they have seen it, they still find it incredible!

0409 It's not my 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 pedaling bicycle 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 2 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?

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