Da Silva was stunned, but his teammates around him reacted quickly, and immediately raised his hand to signal the referee, Ye Feng fouled.

However, the referee did not say anything.

The referee was not far from the place of the incident, and he clearly saw the whole process of Ye Feng's tackle, which was clear and shocking.

It was as clear as a textbook that even if Da Silva was brought down later, there would be no reason to stop the game.

There was a relieved gasp from the stands at the Allianz Arena, neat and heavy, sounding extremely powerful.

At this moment, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Da Silva who fell to the ground at all, and after maintaining his balance, he stretched out his left foot and controlled the ball at his feet.

Klinsmann was so excited on the sidelines that his eyebrows were about to fly, and that was the tactical effect he wanted.

Ye Feng, a defensive midfielder, stands in the front position, when Bayern's attack is terminated, the first time to counter-rob, once the counter-robbery is successful, then it will inevitably be a sudden Punch Les Ruhe.

"Pass the ball to Ribery!" Klinsmann was in a hurry, wishing that he was Ye Feng now and would play football in person.

But at this time, Stindall had already rushed up and blocked in front of Ye Feng for the first time, stopping Ye Feng's next move.

Stindall is also going to fight back!

Ye Feng wanted to pass the ball to Ribery on the left, after all, now that someone was in front of him, he didn't have many opportunities.

However, who would have thought that perhaps because he underestimated himself, or because he was confident in himself, Stindall actually stretched out his foot to steal the ball at Ye Feng's feet.

This distance, this angle, this timing......

Ye Feng felt that if he didn't shake Stindall away, he would be sorry for Stindale's recklessness.

In the next moment, before Stindall's outstretched foot arrived, Ye Feng firmly stepped on the turf with his right foot as a support foot, pulled the ball with the outside of his left foot, and rotated his body counterclockwise, as if moving across space, directly dodging Stindel's rush.

The Allianz Stadium erupted in surprise, and all Bayern fans were shocked by Ye Feng's lightweight turn and dodge this time.

This is art!

Bayern fans are no strangers to midfield turns, because Schweinsteiger in the Bayern squad is very good at this technical move.

However, compared with Ye Feng's circle, Schweinsteiger's circle seems to only focus on practicality, and it is not very beautiful to use.

And Ye Feng's circle, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is an artistic masterpiece on the court, and it is even more difficult to make such delicate and smooth movements for Ye Feng's tall height.

Not to mention Bayern fans, even the Bayern players on the field are even more shocked.

This young man is brilliant!

Stindl originally felt that his interception was nine out of ten, he had already fantasized about snatching the ball at Ye Feng's feet, and then running with the ball all the way to the Allianz Arena, and became famous with one goal......

But his fantasy came to an abrupt end in front of Ye Feng in a circle, and disappeared extremely abruptly.

It feels ridiculous!

It's like there's a ballet dancer in front of you, and then you turn around in front of you, and then you go into the distance, dreamy.

Stindale was shocked and shocked, and he couldn't turn around and intercept Ye Feng anymore, his waist didn't allow him to do this.

Can't twist it at all!

At this time, Ye Feng's right foot had already completed touching the ball, adjusted the direction, and when he raised his head again, the opportunity in front of him made Ye Feng's heart itch, and his feet were also itchy, and he couldn't suppress the urge to shoot at all.

It turned out that after shaking off Stindel, there were no more defenders in front of Ye Feng, and the closest one to him was also in the big penalty area.

There are no distractions in my mind, my eyes are focused, the three-dimensional peel is peeled off, and only a rectangular goal is left in my eyes.

Do you dare to have a better chance?

No!

This is the best chance!

Forgetting Klinsmann's advice to let himself shoot from distance, forgetting his defensive duties, and shielding out all the hustle and bustle of the Allianz Arena, his world was quiet at this moment.

Then shoot!

Huaxia heavy artillery!

There was a burst of applause in his heart, and his expression became hideous in an instant, and his momentum exploded like a substance, attracting the attention of the whole world like a black hole.

Rumble!

Tomahawk missiles roared out, unstoppable, until they smashed the target.

When the ball appeared in front of the Karlsruhe goal, the players on both sides in the box only felt that something was passing by, but they couldn't see the ball.

Karlsruhe goalkeeper Miller subconsciously pounced to the right, he could see the trajectory of the ball clearly, but his heart was sinking more and more.

I can't touch it!

Can't stop it!

Even though he was still in the air, Miller felt hopeless and powerless in his heart.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the ball slammed into the net, and the net did not fall for a long time, as if it was about to break through the net and fly into the stands.

The Allianz Arena erupted, the Bayern fans shouted and roared wildly, and the suppressed emotions of the normal game were released, making it seem like a roaring hell.

At the moment when the ball hit the Karlsrul goal, Ye Feng had disbelief in his eyes.

Did I score?

Did I score in the Bundesliga?

A moment of doubt, like a century.

Then, the system gave him a clear hint.

"Goal +1, congratulations to the host for 20,000 euros."

With a roar of rage, his fists just clenched together, like a psychopath, he sprinted wildly on the court.

When he was about to rush to the sidelines, he jumped high and violently did a few front flips, even if he was too excited to grasp his balance and almost fell to the ground, it still made Ye Feng feel very vented.

"Labor and management have scored!"

"Labor has scored in the Bundesliga!"

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, remember, this is God's first performance in the Bundesliga!"

"God, here we are!"

There is no purpose, no artificiality, no performance component, just simply venting the excitement, and even, so excited that he has no idea what he is doing.

"This kid!" Klinsmann clapped excitedly and scolded with a smile.

He didn't let himself down.

And Ye Feng's mental illness didn't last long, he was caught by his teammates who were also excited and pressed there, this action really seemed to be arresting a mentally ill person.

"It's so beautiful!"

"You guys really scored!"

"Boy, you're going to be famous!"

"Tell me what it's like to score a goal!"

......

Finally struggling under the pressure of his teammates, Ye Feng still had an unconcealable smile on his face, and his muscles were already sour.

Walking back to your half court surrounded by your teammates and greeting the cheering fans along the way is more enjoyable than going to heaven.

In comparison, the goals in the Bundesliga are a bit too childish!

At this moment, Ye Feng is already extremely eager for a bigger stage, and the German League is his starting point, but it is by no means the end.

He wants to stay in the first team, he wants to play in the Bundesliga, he wants to play in the Champions League.

Dream!

Reality!

Each other!

Footsteps!

Non-stop!

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