I am Crazy About Money in Football

Eighty-seven, I'd better die

The competition was going on fiercely, and the explosive fighting spirit of both sides made the competition present an extremely tragic situation.

No one was hurt, but no one was out of pain either!

Ye Feng bumped into Shaheen several times, and was bumped into by Dortmund players several times. If he took off his jersey and shorts, his body would be bruised and purple, and his body would be beautiful.

But Ye Feng didn't care at all, Derby had to look like a Derby, even if the blood flowed profusely, he had to fight to the end.

The constant confrontation also made the game itself more than intense but not exciting enough. After all, the two sides were more entangled in the midfield, and there were never many real threats to the goal.

Time passed by little by little, and before we knew it, the first half was over.

When he walked off the court, not far from Ye Feng was Shaheen, the new core of Dortmund.

Originally, Ye Feng didn’t like Shaheen very much because Shaheen is a Turk. The reason is actually very simple. Although the Ozil he met before was German, he was indeed a Turk. Uh, Ye Feng doesn't like Shaheen very much.

However, in the first half of the game, Shaheen couldn't help but admire Ye Feng.

It wasn't because Shaheen passed Ye Feng in an amazing way, but Ye Feng saw a passionate and pure attitude towards football from Shaheen.

Get fouled, stand up and continue to fight;

Foul, there is absolutely no malicious action, just to keep the football;

During the collision and the collision, Shaheen always had only one goal, and that was to score goals for Dortmund, equalize the score or even overtake the score.

Such a player deserves respect!

You are both Turks, why is there such a big gap between you as human beings?

"Your breakthrough is beautiful, it makes me a little embarrassed!"

Ye Feng first greeted Shaheen with a smile, his tone was very frank.

Shaxin looked at Ye Feng, and forced a smile, "Luck is a big factor, and I was almost pulled down by you."

The accent is so weird that Ye Feng doesn't even know which village's German dialect it is, but it doesn't affect their communication.

"Are you complaining about my foul?" Ye Feng asked with a strange expression.

"Even if I complain, you will stop fouling?" Shaheen also had a strange expression.

"Won't!"

Ye Feng is very frank.

Fouls are also part of defense. This is the defensive concept instilled in him by Bayern's youth training coaches since he was a child.

It may not be the truth, but Ye Feng always adheres to it.

Hearing Ye Feng's frank answer, Shaxin rolled his eyes.

"Then what are you talking about!"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, he just liked to see other people deflated when chatting with them.

Jokes aside, Ye Feng knew that in the second half, he had to focus more on defending against Shaheen. This excellent Turkish midfielder might make himself deflated in defense.

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During the intermission, Rutten gave a passionate speech in the locker room and tried his best to mobilize the emotions of the players and keep them in a state of excitement.

Facing the mortal enemy, one cannot relax for a single minute, and the consequence of slack may be that the mortal enemy has the last laugh.

Seeing Ruteng's impassioned look, Ye Feng couldn't help thinking that Klopp in the dressing room next door was probably doing the same thing.

Everyone is determined to kill the opponent!

After the start of the second half, the two teams seamlessly entered into a frenzied state again, fighting crazily, and there was only such a main theme left in the entire arena.

Ye Feng is still swimming around Shaheen, restricting his passing and receiving, and even restricting his breakthrough. He believes that as long as he strangles Shaheen, Dortmund will have no chance.

Of course, the overall defense is far from that simple. Even if Ye Feng blocks Shaheen, if Jones gives Howinauer too much space, the latter, an attacking midfielder, can cause huge troubles.

Who has the chance to help Dortmund equalize?

Shaheen has it, Hajnauer has it, Zidan has it, Frey has it, even central defenders Hummels and Subotic have it.

However, Ye Feng never expected that it was not Dortmund who helped Dortmund equalize the score, but himself...

In the 66th minute of the second half, Howinauer broke through with the ball from the right. Zidan and Frey were about to rush into the Schalke 04 penalty area. Shaheen also rushed forward desperately, preparing to ambush behind the striker.

Naturally, Ye Feng would not let Shaheen play unscrupulously. Seeing Howinauer pass the ball from the 45 corner, Ye Feng moved forward flexibly and leaned against Shaheen behind him.

If it is true that Shaheen is passed on, then Ye Feng can fight for the top first and successfully defend. If there is not much competition, then Shaheen, who is not as tall as him, will definitely be out of reach behind him, so he doesn't have to worry about falling off the top.

But just when Ye Feng was making wishful thinking, he was caught off guard by Howinauer's cross—it turned out to be a half-high cross!

And the most important thing is that Ye Feng seems to have run away a bit!

How to do?

Passed football?

Then Shaheen really had a chance to turn around and get the ball, and then threatened Schalke 04's goal.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng made his own judgment, this ball cannot be let go.

Subconsciously hooked his feet backwards, since he has already passed, then block the ball in an unconventional way.

The scorpion wags its tail!

He leaned forward, hooked his right foot behind his back, and kicked the ball. Even if he couldn't stop the ball, Shaheen wouldn't be able to get it. It was a successful clearance.

But at this time, something incredible happened to everyone!

Ye Feng's scorpion kicked the ball with its tail, but the ball flew high towards Schalke 04's goal. Amidst the terrified shouts of the fans, it passed Neuer who was jumping up to catch the ball, and fell into the Schalke 04 goal. Gram 04 goal.

At that moment, the entire stadium seemed to be frightened into silence and lost its voice!

Oolong!

Super big oolong!

Ye Feng equalized the score for Dortmund in a way that shocked the world!

"My God, I'm a big grass!"

"Did I read it wrong? Did the goal go in?"

"Nimma, the striker can't shoot such a wonderful shot, Ye Feng is going against the sky!"

"Now Ye Feng will be recorded in the history books!"

"The undercover has appeared!"

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The fans in front of the TV were also crazy. No one could keep calm in front of such a shocking own goal.

But at this time, Ye Feng was dumbfounded, his eyes were about to lose focus.