I am Crazy About Money in Football

Chapter 1: The system is here

Green Forest Stadium.

63 minutes in the second half.

"Boy, stare at the **** No. 11 after going up!" The grumpy Bayern II coach Grande grabbed Ye Feng's collar and threatened: "If you make him still active, I dare Guarantee, you will never play again!"

Ye Feng's heartbeat has been accelerating, and he nodded subconsciously, but his completely unfocused gaze fully explained his tension at the moment.

The loud cheering of the fans made him overwhelmed.

This is his first appearance on behalf of Bayern II.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to have lost his soul, Grande suddenly reached out and slammed Ye Feng's back, patting Ye Feng with a shock.

"Bring me up!"

At this moment, Grande has regretted the decision he just made.

It seems that Ye Feng, a little rookie who has never played before, is so nervous that he will not walk.

"Relax, sir!"

At the chance of a dead ball, the fourth official on the sidelines raised a substitution card.

Under Ekic.

Ye Feng on.

Ekić walked to the sideline with a sullen mood. Obviously, it was bad to be replaced when the team was in a bad situation.

No way, another midfielder Altentop is a member of Bayern’s first team. After the injury came back, the second team played the game to restore the state. After all, the second team thought that serving the first team as the primary task. Top was replaced.

Now the opponent is attacking fiercely, in order to strengthen the midfield interception ability, so can only let Ekic end.

After high-fiving with Ekic, Ye Feng took a few deep breaths, stroked his chest, and tried to calm himself down.

However, he could still feel his heart beating violently, and the extraordinary excitement of every cell on and off his body.

"Come on!" Alababa and Bad Steubel shouted loudly behind him, and Mueller in front gave a thumbs up to Ye Feng, encouraging his good brother,

The Happy Day Team of Bayern Team II finally made their first collective appearance on the playing field. This is the most memorable day.

Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth hard and responded with a smile, but in fact, he now feels breathing very difficult, as if every step is taken, it takes a lot of energy.

Altentop looked at Ye Feng, who was standing not far from him, his expression cold.

In fact, he hasn't recovered to the best state yet. He has always been under pressure to deal with his opponent's strong offense. Now that Grande has put on a full-time defensive midfielder, he should be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that, as a big player in the first team, Altentop would never put the rookie of the second team in the eye.

The Berlin offensive came.

The No. 11 midfielder keeps running and responding, combing the team's offense with excellent skills and passing. It is precisely because Ekic does not restrict him very well, so Grand will make substitution adjustments. .

This time, it was replaced by Ye Feng's No. 11 defending opponent.

According to his usual defensive habits, he was blocked on the route of No.11. After the distance was close, Ye Feng did not rush into the field, so that he would not lose his position at least. Once the opponent had a move, he could make a targeted steal.

However, he forgot that this is not a youth team's game, and the opponent is not a young rookie, but an old fritters that has been in the professional league for a long time.

The 11th player of Berlin United dunked the ball gently on the left foot and found that the opponent had no action in front of him, and took the right foot to move the ball forward, intending to wipe it directly from Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw the timing and grabbed the foot, but what made him shocked was that his opponent moved too fast and he had no chance of hitting the ball.

Anxiously, the body slammed into the opponent, hoping to rely on his excellent physical conditions to make the opponent lose balance in the physical confrontation, and then complete this defense.

But he forgot that this is a professional game, not a house in the youth camp.

His body is excellent among his peers, which is one of the reasons why he defends well in the youth training camp. However, in the face of adult professional players, his body has no advantage.

The No. 11 player was hit and staggered, but he still maintained his balance and successfully drove the ball through Ye Feng's defense. He rushed towards the restricted area of ​​Bayern II and directly threatened the goal of Bayern II.

Looking back, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and looked at his opponent's back, but his face was unwilling to lose.

Although this attack was eventually resolved by Bad Steubel on the defense line, Grande, who stood on the sidelines, was still thundering.

"He's like a bear!" Grande turned his head and vomited at the assisting Shore near him. "Look, it's awkward than the old lady on crutches!"

Shaw couldn't help but shook his head, looking at Ye Feng with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Yes!

Ye Feng's expression was just too clumsy just now. In front of the opponent's flexible movements, his clumsy movements were completely highlighted and magnified.

"Perhaps, he is not ready for a professional game!" Sauer regretted it slightly. "Or maybe he didn't have the talent to become a professional player!"

Berlin United's offensive is here again. As before, the 11th player took the ball to Ye Feng again.

However, although Ye Feng changed his strategy this time and directly scored the ball, compared with his opponent's flexibility, his movements always seemed to be half a beat slower, and was cleaned again.

"This little bastard, what is he doing?"

Grande growled angrily, like an angry bull on the sidelines.

No wonder he is so out of control. He originally put on Ye Feng's defensive midfielder to support the team's midfield defense. But now, Ye Feng's defense is easily penetrated by opponents in a row, and it is useless.

That poor performance is simply to expose the team's backline to the opponent's offensive firepower.

Fortunately, the opponent's No. 11 player passed Ye Feng, but Altentop, who was killed by a diagonal stab, cut the ball under his foot and ended the attack of the Berlin United.

Altintop patted his **** and stood up, looking cold and irritated to Ye Feng: "Do your job well, don't let me wipe your ass!"

Having said that, ignoring Ye Feng's apology, Altentop turned back to his place.

Grande on the sidelines also shouted at Ye Feng: "If you can't stop it, just roll it down for me!"

Ye Feng frowned, he felt the cruelty of the professional game for the first time, which is completely different from his game in the youth team.

"Why can't the youth team defend without disadvantage?"

Ye Feng has always been a person who does not admit defeat, whether on or off the court!

"Unstoppable?"

"Then stalking!"

"Even if you break through, I will nibble a piece of meat from you!"

"I'm never going to be a cook!"

His eyes recovered again.

It is impossible to admit defeat!

Maybe I'm not fast enough, maybe I'm not strong enough, maybe I can't become a big star in my life, but even in this green field for a minute, I must let myself shine.

"This is my faith!"

At this moment, a series of sounds suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind, which made him caught off guard and frightened.

【In system binding】

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