I am Crazy About Money in Football

For defending Christie, Ye Feng made full preparations.

Studying the dribbling style, studying the movement habits, studying the passing route, anyway, all the characteristics of Christie are the objects of Ye Feng's study.

But as for whether it can be defended in the game, Ye Feng has no idea in his heart. After all, Christie is not a robot, so how can he play stylized football on the court?

It is related to his own money brushing plan, Ye Feng can't help but be careless.

So at the beginning of the game, Ye Feng followed Christy like a shadow, even if he sacrificed some other data, he must first lock this guy.

"It's useless to follow me. When I get the ball, you will still be crying and looking for your mother!" Christie said to Ye Feng with a contemptuous smile.

Ye Feng gave Christy a white look, this guy still really owes his mouth.

That is to say, don't bring a sewing box on the court, or I will sew it on your mouth now.

"You'd better think about it first, can you get the ball!" Ye Feng hummed angrily.

Christie just reacted and was a little dazed. Before she knew it, she seemed to have not received a pass for more than two minutes.

As the core of Dusseldorf's midfield, when attacking, his teammates will consciously hand over the ball to Christie to organize and distribute the ball.

But now, because Ye Feng is always by Christie's side and rashly passes the ball to Christie, there is a great risk of being stolen, so teammates can only avoid Christie's point.

After all, they have studied the game videos of Bayern's second team and have made a clear change to Ye Feng's defense.

That yellow-skinned guy, defense is no joke.

So, by the time Christie reacted, he hadn't touched the ball for a few minutes.

"Damn it!" Christie scolded secretly, knowing that he couldn't entangle with Ye Feng anymore, he could only strengthen his running, and at the same time kept raising his hand towards his teammates for the ball.

Since Christie took the initiative to ask for the ball, his teammates chose to believe Christie even if he had defensive players around him.

When Christie ran 20 yards from the top of the arc outside the Bayern second team's penalty area, a teammate's pass arrived.

I saw Christie's left foot on the ground as the center, and his body turned to the left, as if he wanted to turn the stop belt and wipe it from Ye Feng's side, but at this moment, Christie's right foot did not directly touch the ball, but chose to put the ball. The ball slipped past.

The ball behind the back has been divided!

Ye Feng actually kept up with it in time, but he didn't expect Christie to use such an unpredictable way, and was caught off guard.

By the time he reacted, Christie had already turned around and chased the ball around him.

In my heart, this position is very dangerous. As long as he adjusts his steps, Christie can shoot directly to threaten the goal of the second team of Bayern.

no!

For any reason, he cannot be allowed to complete the shot.

In a flash of lightning, Ye Feng turned sharply, gritted his teeth, and chased after Christie.

4 meters

3 meters

2 meters

Getting closer!

Flying shovel?

Ye Feng didn't want to be sent off with a red card for shoveling from behind.

Amid the boos from the fans in Dusseldorf, Ye Feng stretched out his demonic hand without hesitation. This is the most practical action.

He grabbed the fans behind Christie and pulled him back.

pour me!

Christie is adjusting his steps with the ball, although the Bayern second team defender is about to rush up, and it is too late to stop his shot.

"Ye Feng's defense?"

"It's almost a joke!"

"Who can stop me?"

"A bunch of vegetables!"

"I am a god in Debing!"

"All kneel down and worship me!"

Christie's heart is about to fly.

However, everything came to an abrupt end in the next second.

"What's holding me back?"

"Why do I feel like I'm moving backwards?"

Such a question flashed in his mind, and then, Christie was pulled back directly by Ye Feng, and fell heavily to the ground.

Shocked!

The entire Esprit Arena was about to explode. For Ye Feng's undisguised foul, the Dusseldorf fans could not wait to rush into the arena and beat Ye Feng.

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and he trotted to the foul spot and gave Ye Feng a yellow card directly.

Ye Feng spread out his palm, without any excuse, and even wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

"Yellow card +1, congratulations to the host for getting 5,000 euros!"

Blocked Christie's attack and got another 5,000 euros. This yellow card is worth it.

However, the next game has to be careful.

Ye Feng didn't want to take another yellow card and get off the court after two yellows turned into one red.

Defending Christie, the pressure is there.

It was as if just now, with a slight negligence, he was miserable, and Ye Feng told himself to be very careful.

"Damn!" Christie finally recovered from the stun, stood up and said fiercely to Ye Feng: "Are you so capable? Will you only block me with despicable fouls?"

"Fouls don't matter!" Ye Feng smiled, "What matters is that you didn't score, that's enough!"

"Bastard!" Christie was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and she wanted to die with Ye Feng.

Following the free kick from Dusseldorf, the angry Christie failed to control his mentality and crashed the plane with one kick, which also made Ye Feng relieved.

"It's fine if you don't get in, anyway, the system doesn't limit Christie's shot!"

Several offenses and defenses switched, and the cautious Ye Feng did not give Christie the chance he had just now.

You can catch the ball, you can pass the ball, but if you want to go further, absolutely not.

As the game time went on, Dusseldorf, who played at home, gradually took the advantage of the field. In addition, Christie became more active, and Ye Feng's defensive pressure was also increasing.

When the game reached 35 minutes in the first half, he began to gasp for breath, who had always been very physically fit.

However, Christie was very tired because he had to make uninterrupted moves to get rid of Ye Feng's defense.

At this moment, Budd made a header to clear the opponent's cross. The ball just landed at the foot of Ekic outside the penalty area. The second team of Bayern immediately launched a counterattack.

Ekic dribbled the ball forward at a high speed, the Dusseldorf players desperately returned to the defense, and the Bayern second team players quickly followed up, overlooking the field, like a flock of migratory birds.

Christie also started to fight back, but even at this time, he didn't forget to give Ye Feng a glance. Ye Feng couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a big hatred between us?

However, Ye Feng didn't miss the chance to cut in, and quickly ran to the front court. Anyway, Christie, his defensive target, went back, and he didn't have to worry about being caught off guard by Christie.

Muller and Sikorsky have raised their hands for the ball in the penalty area, but Ekic has not chosen to pass the ball.

Ekic is also under a lot of pressure.

With the sudden rise of Ye Feng, although Ekic's position has not been impacted for the time being, an urgent sense of crisis has arisen.

If one day the first team will send the midfielder to the second team to play the game, it may be that he will be pushed on the bench.

Therefore, Ekic desperately needs a good performance to prove himself.

This ball, he intends to come by himself.

With 40 yards from the goal, Ekic swung his right foot and fired a long-range shot.

He wants everyone to see that Ye Feng can shoot long-range, and so can he.

However, probably because he was too concerned, Ekic screamed badly the moment his right foot touched the ball.

Missed the hit!

The ball flew out with full force, but the direction was quite different from the goal.

Originally, the opponent's frontal defender stretched out his feet to block, but he was still fearless, but the ball didn't come towards him at all. Instead, the defenders in other directions were stimulated and almost didn't react.

The ball was controlled by the Dusseldorf players, and he planned to pass three passes into the space and start a counterattack.

The Dusseldorf striker was about to catch the ball with his back, but unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared behind him at this time, intercepted the ball directly in front of him, and then steered the ball towards the Dusseldorf goal.

The Dusseldorf fans were horrified, but they still could not change the fact that the second Bayern team completed the frontcourt counter-attack.

The important thing is that now it is Ye Feng who is holding the ball outside the penalty area.

This position is exactly the fire coverage of Ye Feng's heavy artillery.

Eyes across the crowd, to the Dusseldorf goal, sharp and confident.

Huaxia heavy artillery, first-level preparation!

At this time, Christie rushed towards Ye Feng, he was the closest player to Ye Feng, and the only player who could limit Ye Feng's shot.

"Don't try to score!"

Christie roared, as if life and death had been put aside.

Then......

"Bang!"

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