Ozil's expression exploded in an instant. If his digestive organs didn't allow it, he would have rushed over and fought Ye Feng desperately!

"Mad, Faq, Yinbi, Allah will punish you, burn you to death, you will definitely die in Hell..."

Although he was weak, Ozil still cursed at Ye Feng, which was not enough to vent his anger.

"Your God can't control me, and don't swear, because I will kill you!" Ye Feng stood up from the stretcher, condescending, and sneered at Ozil.

He moved his feet and found nothing serious. Ye Feng was very thankful for his vigilance. If he hadn't noticed Ozil's tricks, he would have limped off the field by now, and the injury would have been minor for two months.

Seeing Ye Feng standing up, he seemed to be alive and kicking again. The Schalke 04 fans in the stands couldn't help but cheered and gave the applause to the brave Ye Feng. It seemed that Ye Feng was not injured, and they were even more excited than Ye Feng.

The game on the court had already continued, Ye Feng raised his hand to signal to the referee, and after getting the referee's permission, he quickly rushed into the court again.

At this time, Ozil was still lying on the sidelines and panting.

"Afeng, thank you for helping me fuck him!" Taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, Jones walked up to Ye Feng and said to Ye Feng sincerely and naively.

Ye Feng subconsciously patted Jones on the head, expressing that he doesn't care.

However, reaching out his hand in mid-air, he stopped.

There is no other reason, it is difficult!

The big green thorns on Jones's head are really blinding.

"It's okay, that guy is too insidious, even without you, I have to fuck him!"

Jones didn't say anything more, nodded and left. In this game, he was also under a lot of defensive pressure. He couldn't defend against Diego, and it was very difficult for Schalke 04 to win.

Taking advantage of one less player from Bremen, Schalke 04 launched a fierce offensive without mercy, and really achieved results.

Rakitic sent a through ball, Farfan successfully reversed offside, and sent the ball to the goal in an inverted triangle. Kuranyi succeeded in grabbing the ball and poking the ball into the Werder Bremen gate, rewriting the score to 1:0.

Going proudly to Schalke instantly turned into a sea of ​​celebration, and the cheers were like a storm.

Ye Feng rushed up with his teammates, celebrated the goal, and at the same time, gave himself credit for the goal.

"Ozil wouldn't be healing on the sidelines without his own move on Ozil."

"Without Ozil healing on the sidelines, Werder Bremen would not have played one less player."

"Without Bremen playing one less player, Schalke 04's offense would not have such a big advantage."

"Schalke 04 doesn't have such a big offensive advantage, so they can't score goals!"

"So, half of the credit for this goal is on my own head, is there anything wrong?"

Ye Feng really hoped that the system would show his own experience, affirm his calculation method, and then remind himself, "The team scored 1 goal and got 50 credits. Congratulations to the host for getting 10000 euros."

Unfortunately, the system is still so cold and unreasonable, it never surprises Ye Feng.

......

After Schalke 04 celebrated the goal, Ozil returned to the field, his whole face was gloomy, and his resentment seemed to blow up the entire stadium.

"Don't be complacent, I will make you pay the worst price! Falk!"

When Ozil and Ye Feng passed by, they gritted their teeth, as if their lips were bleeding.

"Which eye of yours sees me proud?" Seeing Ozil's outrage, Ye Feng felt very comfortable, "You think too highly of yourself! I don't feel any sense of accomplishment at all if I clean you up!"

"You!" Ozil clenched his fists, with blue veins on his forehead and an extremely hideous expression.

So angry?

Ye Feng wondered if Ozil's swollen eyeballs were swollen...

Schalke 04 kicked off, and they started to attack aggressively when they were behind. Even if it was Schalke, they didn't want to lose the game.

Ozil, who was furious, maintained his sanity quite well. He knew that now was not the time to get entangled with Ye Feng, otherwise he might have really played into his hands.

So Bremen's core began to retreat more to catch the ball, otherwise, he really couldn't get rid of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not follow up immediately this time. After all, Bremen is now attacking. He rushed too far ahead and could easily affect the team's overall defense.

More importantly, if Engelal, who always longs for freedom, sees himself rushing so far, he will probably go to the top, and then rush forward regardless. In the words of the Dutch international, he will be more like a striker than a striker midfield...

Therefore, Ye Feng was waiting for the battle near the midfield.

Sure enough, Ozil got the ball. Although Ozil never took advantage of the confrontation with Ye Feng, his teammates still trusted Ozil.

Going forward with the ball, Ozil swayed Farfan away with a feint. Even though Farfan pulled him, he still broke free and continued to move forward with the ball.

Near the middle circle, Ye Feng came up to him, ready to intercept Ozil.

But he never expected that this time Ozil learned to be smart, and instead of bumping into each other head-on, he began to seek cooperation with his teammates.

Diego on the right got rid of Jones' marking, ran out of space, received Ozil's pass, and then fed the ball directly diagonally forward without stopping the ball, where Ozil's sprint route was exactly after the pass.

It is very pleasing to see two skilled players colliding into the wall in a small area. However, in the eyes of Schalke 04, this is a bit scary, so there was a lot of exclamation in the stands.

The moment Ye Feng passed the ball to Ozil, he actually did not expect it. It can be said that he was caught off guard, so when he reacted and chased Ozil back, he had already lost his best defensive position.

However, at this time, the new skills are showing off!

Lv2 Bolt turns back!

It's not 01:30!

......

0078 blast me

If it were the former Ye Feng, even if he tried his best to sprint, he might not be able to stop Ozil who took the lead.

But now, Lv2 Bolt's speed has been greatly increased by turning back. Even if he still can't compare with the top fast horses in football, Ye Feng can still easily catch up when Ozil is dribbling the ball.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Feng caught up and slid diagonally behind him to the bottom. Ozil was caught off guard and shoveled away the ball under his feet.

Ozil was horrified, but at this moment his eyes showed a fierce look.

The forward momentum remained undiminished, and in a flash, Ozil stepped on Ye Feng's calf as if he had no time to react, and then fell forward violently, rolling several somersaults.

There was another exclamation from the entire Schalke. Although the fans didn't see it too clearly, Ye Feng hugged his calf in pain after the tackle, and he must have been injured.

Westerman quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline, and the Schalke 04 players rushed up immediately, furiously trying to settle accounts with Ozil.

Ozil fell to the ground and pretended to be injured, hugging his ankle as if being shoveled by Ye Feng.

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