I spend crazy money in football

For a while, Hei Jin didn't even think of a good solution.

On the field, with the smooth operation of the three midfielder system, Schalke 04 gradually turned to the guest, and began to burn the flames of war to Hannover 96's half.

At this time, the offensive gene in Ye Feng's bones has already begun to move!

"Fill me up, I'm looking for a chance to take a long shot!" Ye Feng said to Englar and Jones not far away.

However, before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Englar rushed up like a gust of wind, leaving Ye Feng in a daze.

Damn, why is your offensive gene stronger than mine?

After Engelal shot the ball into the stands and returned to his position, Ye Feng grabbed the regrettable Dutch international.

"Tell me, what were you doing just now?" Ye Feng asked slightly twitching.

The expression on Englar's face was taken for granted, "It's my specialty and my belief to attack. Even if I play as a midfielder, I won't be able to succumb."

Nima, you play too much!

Ye Feng really wanted to give Englar a chestnut, so that he could wake up.

But what bothers him is that he can't reach...

"Otherwise, let's take turns to advance forward, my long-range shot should be more reliable than yours!"

After thinking about it, Ye Feng compromised, because he knew that even if Englar was not allowed to advance, this guy would definitely find a chance to move forward by himself.

Engelal thought for a while, and nodded. Of course, he knew that Lu Teng valued Ye Feng's long-range shots, and he couldn't hold Ye Feng back all the time.

Therefore, if there is a chance to advance, let the two take turns!

At this time, Jones was almost dying of anxiety on the side!

How can you two abandon me to discuss the matter of going forward, and just abandon me like this?

I also want to feel the beautiful scenery of the frontcourt!

......

In the 28th minute of the first half, Ye Feng completed the steal against Bruschenko for the third time. In the dispirited expression of Hannover's core, he suddenly handed the ball to Rakitic in front of him, and Schalke 04 also started from the Turning from defense to offense, threatening the home team's goal.

Rakitic dribbled forward. Although the speed was not fast, it still pierced the opponent's heart like a dagger. Compared with the fast horse player dribbling forward, the only problem may be that the dagger may be a little rusty.

Encountered blocking by the opponent, Rakitic quickly passed the ball to Farfan. The breakthrough of the Peruvian striker is undoubtedly the most creative point in Schalke 04's offense.

Farfan's nimble dribbling, and the unique way of changing direction of South American players made it difficult for the defending opponent to grasp Farfan's center of gravity. After a few shakes, he was passed cleanly.

There was Kuranyi's dragging and running in the penalty area, which opened up space for Farfan. Farfan did not hesitate, broke through the big penalty area resolutely, and completed a sudden cold shot!

But it is a pity that Hannover 96 goalkeeper Enke has rich experience, judged the path of Farfan's shot, stood still and held the ball in his arms.

Farfan hugged his head in annoyance, such a good opportunity wasted, he definitely couldn't accept it.

Seeing that there was no threat around, Enke drove the ball to the frontcourt, looking for the Czech striker Steiner who rushed to the front.

Steiner ran forward desperately, and at the same time turned his head frequently to judge where the ball landed. Seeing that the ball was about to be unloaded and hit Schalke 04's backcourt, the Hannover fans in the stands were already cheering excitedly, as if the start was ahead of schedule. Celebrating a goal.

But at this moment, Ye Feng sprinted obliquely, rushed to Steiner's side, and formed a pincer attack on Steiner with Westerman.

Want to take off the ball and sprint solo?

There is no door either!

While Westerman was constantly engaging in physical confrontation with Steiner to hinder Steiner's action, Ye Feng had already completed a perfect judgment on the ball's landing point, jumped up high, lightly shook his head, and dragged the ball on Bordon at the back.

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

But at this time, Ye Feng didn't have the time to calculate how much money he had earned. After landing, he immediately turned and ran towards the space in front of him to catch Bordong's pass.

Apparently Steiner was not reconciled to throwing away the good chance of counterattack, so he rushed towards Bordong, and Bordong, who had expected it for a long time, passed the ball to Ye Feng's feet without haste.

The Hannover striker turned his gun and rushed towards Ye Feng again. The active frontcourt press seemed not to worry about his physical fitness at all.

Ye Feng immediately turned around and gave the ball to Westerman who ran back to the wing. When Steiner turned to Westerman again, Ye Feng received a pass back from Westerman...

The back and forth, in addition to the system prompts of "pass 1, congratulations to the host for getting 200 euros" again and again, also made Steiner slip like a monkey eager for bananas.

The Hannover fans in the stands booed angrily, and Steiner himself felt very discouraged, stopped pressing, turned his head and began to complain to his teammates, why he didn't cooperate with him in pressing.

Ye Feng looked at Steiner with regret, and said to himself, why can't you hold on for a little longer?

I'm so happy here!

After several inversions in the backcourt, the offense slowly advanced to Hannover's half. Ye Feng stood outside the center circle of the frontcourt, catching the ball from time to time to support his teammates, and at the same time observing the positions of the opponent's defensive players in the frontcourt.

Like a leopard lying on the ground and waiting for the opportunity to catch it, once it is killed, it will inevitably explode violently, bloody and bloody!

Finally, the opportunity came!

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0066 Ye Feng's goal is terrible

Westerman and Rafinha assisted, the ball was frequently moved between the left and right, and Hannover 96's defense was also moved left and right, and finally the defensive center of gravity was skewed.

The opportunity is coming!

Ye Feng, who had been waiting until the hairy man was covered in hair, burst out suddenly, and rushed forward extremely swiftly. At the same time, he gave Englar a fierce look, his eyes full of warning.

"It's my turn, you just stay here!"

Englar patted his head annoyed, but in desperation, he could only move a little to the middle to make up for Ye Feng.

"Hmph, if you don't score a goal, I'll see if you come back and punish you!"

At this moment, the ball was handed over to Rakitic by Rafinha. The Croatian midfielder was positioned to the right of the top of the arc in the penalty area, and the angle was not good.

Just when Rakitic was about to hand the ball back to the wing, he noticed Ye Feng's movement from the corner of his eye.

The middle road is very open, and the deflection of Hannover's defensive center of gravity has caused a loophole in the middle road!

Ye Feng stepped forward just right, appearing in the position where he should appear most.

How can Rakitic hesitate, pull the ball and turn around to avoid the passing angle, and push the ball directly to the middle, the position of the penalty area line, which is also the path of Ye Feng's sprint!

Even though Ye Feng's absolute speed is not outstanding, but at this moment, he who has already reached his limit is like a tank, roaring and galloping on the vast plain, rolling up countless dust, with an irresistible impact, Rolling towards the Hannover 96 restricted area.

The Hannover fans in the stands couldn't help screaming in horror, but there was nothing to stop them!