I am Crazy About Money in Football

Ye Feng is crazy!

Even if he breaks his head, I am afraid that he will score twice in this game.

When happiness really came knocking on the door, Ye Feng was so excited that he was about to lose his mind.

Running with the most primitive desire, with the most primitive wild howling, with the most instinctive consciousness to celebrate, this moment Ye Feng, as if unable to stop when sprinting.

Scored twice!

Labor and management have entered the two!

Is it slippery?

Bastards, why don't you shut your stinky mouth!

Ye Feng now also feels that he is too lucky, just as there is something in the midst that protects himself from scoring.

Not to mention the first goal, that is the true power of the lv5 Huaxia heavy artillery, no one can stop it.

But the second goal did indeed pick up the leak in the penalty area, and it appeared in a place where no one thought of it. Even Ye Feng didn't know why he ran to the back point, as if everything was instinctive.

The problem is that the front point really leaked the ball to the back point. Without anyone paying attention, Ye Feng suddenly shot out and stabbed the ball into the goal.

This is not the ability of the system!

Could my archer's sense of smell awaken?

It's as if Ronaldo's first goal scored in the 2002 World Cup final came from the sense of smell in the soul.

I never knew that I still have the talent of a shooter?

Otherwise, I'll play forward instead!

He scored 100 goals in a season!

Shoot all goalkeepers to be called Dad!

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Feng's face could not stop!

It was not until the players on the court in Hanover protested to the referee that the referee interfered with Schalke 04, urging them to end the celebration and start the game as soon as possible.

At this point, the game time is running out.

The Lower Saxony Stadium booed and shouted constantly, targeting Ye Feng who had scored twice and were still celebrating wildly on their site.

But Ye Feng didn't care at all, and even thought it was a kind of praise!

That’s right, the booing of opponents in despair is not the best praise for players!

This only shows that Hanover is afraid!

After Hanover's kick-off, Schalke 04 didn't matter whether it was tactical or not. The half-court rush was right. As long as you didn't foul in the threat zone, you didn't believe that Hanover would have a chance to come back.

Regardless of whether the three lower backs become a system, grab your own, no problem!

Ye Feng continued his romantic journey with Bruchink, while spending money while being romantic, he was very happy.

It’s just that Bruchink is not so happy. If this is also romantic, it can only be said that he is forced.

Finally, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the match after a very outrageous long shot from the Hannover defender hit the stands.

1:2

Schalke 04 scored three points away!

Ye Feng stood in the middle circle, holding his hands high, clenching his fists, roaring wildly, just like a lion who won the competition, declaring his inviolable sovereignty!

Won!

This passion is overwhelming!

This pleasure is unparalleled!

This emotion shakes the world!

Win the ball!

Long live!

When the home fans scolded and left the field, Ye Feng and his teammates had come to the stand where the Schalke 04 expeditionary fans were located, thanking the fans who came from afar.

Listening to the fans shouting their names with excitement, Ye Feng is really cool from head to toe. The recognition and admiration of the fans can be more enjoyable than anything.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng took off his jersey directly, formed a ball, and threw it into the stands.

The jersey that Schalke wore when he scored twice on his first show was very memorable, and it was more meaningful for fans.

The jerseys naturally attracted the fans to robbery. The fans who grabbed the jerseys were almost excited to jump off the stands, while the fans who did not grab it were annoyed, and the eyes of the lucky ones always seemed to kill people.

"Pants must be!"

At this time, I don't know which fan suddenly shouted, and then everyone reacted and shouted at Ye Feng together.

"Hand over your pants!"

Ye Feng's face was green, his hands unconsciously pulled on the pants, and he couldn't help but be terrified.

Are you all so serious?

Can't afford it!

Slipped away! Slipped away!

However, before waiting for Ye Feng to run to the player's tunnel, he was shocked to find that he was actually caught by two bastards, Kuranyi and Jones, and then, the huge Noel squatted down and hugged his thigh, letting Ye Feng couldn't move.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng's mouth trembled slightly, because he found that Farfan had come with a smirk on his face.

"Our consistent goal of Schalke 04 is to always satisfy the wishes of the fans. Since the fans want your pants, they have nothing to say, they must be satisfied!"

Saying that, Farfan pulled off Ye Feng's shorts and did not put Ye Feng's struggle in his eyes. The scary gruesome smile always made Ye Feng feel like a chainsaw demon.

The Schalke 04 fans in the stands are going to laugh crazy, the team has won the game, they also saw such an interesting dressing room comedy, and the expedition is worthwhile.

Only Ye Feng's face is unreasonable. Fortunately, the boxer pants he wore, otherwise this time would be embarrassing!

Covering the front with one hand and the back with one hand, I hurried into the locker room in a hurry, and the tweaked look was like a scum man who had been raped.

However, everyone returned to the dressing room, and naturally there was a crazy celebration. Ye Feng, the biggest hero of winning, also became the center of the carnival.

"Your kid is going to be famous!"

"You **** got into two in one game, I haven't gotten that much in my life!"

"How many dogs do you have at home, do you **** on your feet?"

"Welcome, we must treat you!"

"How can you score more goals than my striker?"

However, when the players were celebrating, Lu Teng was already sitting on the stage of the press conference, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

"Before this game, many people questioned me and Ye Feng, what about now?"

"Schalke won the game and Ye Feng scored twice, showing the best. He showed his talents in front of everyone. I want to say that for this result, I will not Surprised!"

"I always think that Ye Feng is a genius. His talent is enough to make him the top midfielder. It turns out that I am right!"

"A lot of people before the game questioned my tactical arrangements, questioned Ye Feng's ability, and questioned everything he didn't care about at all, just for sales. So, would you feel ashamed and self-confident now?

"I don't think so, because your skin is too thick!"

"I don't care about the survival of those unscrupulous media, but next time you make up the focus, please don't provoke us, otherwise, you will not only face pain!"

Lu Teng's speech pointed sharply to the essence. At least half of the reporters in the audience came from the lace tabloid. It was their malicious attack that took public opinion to that point.

These reporters bowed their heads and did not dare to talk much, for fear of being named by Lu Teng. After all, their Black Schalke 04 Black Leaf Maple could not stand up to the question and could not stand the question.

In fact, they are already working hard to make news, and Ye Feng is right. He has enough attention and has not been arranged by Lutten in the German Cup. Isn’t it good to make a wave of sales?

But who can think of it, Ye Fengte is so evil!

Even if it is direct, but you are an engineer midfielder, and the goals are all entered at once. Why are you playing chicken blood?

To be reasonable, it's a bit too much!