I am Crazy About Money in Football

"We have to strengthen the control of the midfield and not give the opponent any chance!"

"Don't relax, use your strength to tell your opponents whose territory this is!"

"It must be us who won!"

"Rush me up!"

Grande is passionate and inspiring by motivating and ranting.

However, the young people of Bayern's second team are very fond of this set, so, including Ye Feng, everyone rushed out of the locker room screaming.

Standing in his own position, although Ye Feng focused his attention on the core of the opponent's midfield, his eyes glanced at the opponent's goal from time to time.

Defense is the task;

The goal is the most arbitrary reward after completing the task.

Double factor!

If you don't score a goal, you won't be able to live up to the reputation that the system has created.

At the beginning of the second half of the game, Ye Feng became more active. In the second half of the game, he had already written the script.

No matter what, you have to suppress the opponent first, otherwise you will not be able to plug in the attack. Once you start besieging the opponent, you will be ambushed at the top of the penalty area, and the opportunity to score will come!

The script is written like this, but Ye Feng doesn't know if the director can direct it, but at least the opportunity is there, isn't it?

Diligently rushing, running regardless of physical strength, and wide-ranging lateral interception, Ye Feng turned his ability into the most reliable barrier in the midfield.

There were cheers and applause for Ye Feng from time to time in the stands of Green Forest Stadium. Every time he completed a steal and interception, Bayern fans shouted excitedly. They were extremely satisfied with Ye Feng's performance and looked forward to it infinitely.

They are looking forward to Ye Feng entering the first team one day, becoming the darling of the first team and the darling of all Bayern fans.

Dresden was very tired. Every time the midfielder organized an attack, it was destroyed by Ye Feng alone.

If the offense fails, it must be suppressed. It didn’t take long for Dresden, who was out of anger, to be pushed back to half court, and could only rely on counterattacks to maintain a living.

Ye Feng was very excited, as if he was fighting chicken blood, especially after the opponent fully retreated, he was so arrogant that he directly pressed the opponent's penalty area, making the opponent's teeth itch with hatred.

"Too deceiving!"

The players in Dresden have always held their breath in their hearts. It doesn't matter if their attack is blocked by this hateful guy on the opposite side. Now you, a sapper, dare to push into our penalty area so carelessly. You are too arrogant. Come on!

In anger, the Dresden midfielder began to attack Ye Feng.

There is a special player who follows Ye Feng, and regardless of whether there is a ball under Ye Feng's feet, I will give you two words first.

No, Ye Feng was beaten by his opponent for no reason while he was running. Then, the referee hadn't seen it yet.

The opponent looked at Ye Feng provocatively, as if telling Ye Feng, "I did it on purpose, what can you do?"

However, Ye Feng's expression was dazed with excitement at this time, which was really confusing.

In the eyes of the opponent, the expression on Ye Feng's face is extremely relieved now, and he is simply telling himself, "come on baby! Don't stop! Don't pity me!"

The Dresden midfielder turned pale.

Does this bastard have a masochistic tendency on the opposite side of the relationship?

But don't be curvy!

With sweat on his forehead, he quietly took a few steps away from Ye Feng, with goose bumps all over his body.

"I'm not guarding this guy, whoever you want will come, I won't come anyway!"

Why is Ye Feng's expression blank and excited?

There is no reason for this, but I was pleasantly surprised by the statistical method of the system.

Just now, the system prompted this:

"Infringed +1, congratulations to the host for getting 2,000 euros."

The referee didn't call a foul just now!

That is,

The data statistics method in the system is different from the usual data statistics method.

According to statistics in reality, as long as the referee calls the opponent a foul, the player will have one more "infringed" data. In the system, regardless of the referee's decision, the data will be +1.

In the previous two games, because Ye Feng had spent almost all of his playing time on defense, and there was no chance of being violated by the opponent, he had no idea that the system had such a unique setting.

This is simply tailor-made for me to brush money!

One "infringement" was equivalent to two successful defenses before, so why didn't I take it seriously?

Think about it, in most confrontations, as long as it is not excessive, the referee will not call a foul.

For example, in a corner kick attack, the players on both sides are constantly fighting. As long as the referee can't see it, let alone hugging by the waist, even an action like chokehold can occur.

Isn't that called "violation"?

You go to the top of others as if you are not provocative, and anger your opponent. When your opponent defends you, you can't make small moves?

Then, brushing money by yourself also flew.

I am so genius!

Ye Feng sighed, but did not realize that the opponent had begun to move away from him.

Come on, really don't pity me!

Everyone is playing football. Who doesn't know what's going on? Fight when it's time to fight, and make small moves when it's time to make small moves. I completely understand.

Ye Feng wanted to tell his opponents that I don't mind your fouls at all.

It's just that the opponent doesn't appreciate it at all!

What makes Ye Feng annoyed is that in such a short time, the opponent has only violated him twice. How can such efficiency make Ye Feng satisfied.

But at this moment, Bayern won a corner kick.

Ye Feng happily rushed into the penalty area, waiting for his opponent to confront him and violate himself. How could he miss such an opportunity.

However, before he ran to his position, he saw Mueller's surprised eyes.

"What are you doing in here?"

It felt like the hellish expressions on the girls' faces when Ye Feng broke into the women's bathroom.

Seeing that Ye Feng had no response, Mueller hurriedly gave Ye Feng a wink, which meant, "Hurry up and get out!"

In fact, Ye Feng's height of 1.85 meters has a little advantage in the midfield, but if it is in the penalty area, standing next to the opponent's high school defender, it is not enough to watch.

So, why give up the chance to shoot with heavy artillery outside the restricted area and go to the restricted area to fight with others?

This is irrational!

Not only Mueller, but another striker, Sikorsky, kept waving to Ye Feng, telling him not to come to the penalty area to cause trouble.

"I seem to be despised!"

Ye Feng sighed helplessly, and could only turn his head and get out of the restricted area again.

"I don't keep a master here, I have a place to keep my master, I don't leave a master everywhere, I go the middle way!"

Walking out of the penalty area and staying at the top of the arc, Ye Feng decided to wait for the opportunity here.

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