Looking at Ye Feng's furious sprint overtaking, all the fans were agitated.

The German fans cheered wildly, the Spanish fans were terrified, and under the stimulation of Ye Feng, they completely became two extremes.

At this time, Ye Feng was embarrassed to find that Ram's ball was too big.

Chasing with his life, he soared the speed to the limit, and Ye Feng at this time completely turned into a sports car, a sports car like a tank.

You must not let the ball go off the line.

Ye Feng believes that as long as he gets the ball back before it goes out of the bottom line, he can make Spain uncomfortable for a long time.

The Barcelona players were chasing after them, although the speed was not as fast as Ye Feng, but the ball flew to the corner kick area, and they couldn't stop Ye Feng in time.

Immediately behind Ye Feng was not Pique or Puyol, but Busquets, who kept his attention on Ye Feng, and the moment Ram passed the ball, Busquets had already started running, and even started faster than Ye Feng.

Of course, he couldn't outrun Ye Feng, so he could only follow behind Ye Feng and do his best.

At this time, Ye Feng had already rushed to the corner kick area of the bottom line, and at the last moment, he stepped on the ball at the bottom line, and it was only a little short of the ball going out.

However, Ye Feng's body couldn't stop the car and rushed out directly.

At a critical moment, people will definitely desperately want to save themselves, as if they can't swim and fall into the water.

Now Ye Feng is in such a state, desperate to brake the car, and then immediately launch a counterattack.

Suddenly, the corner flagpole standing there entered Ye Feng's line of sight, and at that moment, a life-saving straw appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng held the idea of playing three poles with and without dates, and grabbed the corner flagpole with his hand, hoping to use the corner flagpole to stop his momentum when he rushed forward.

However, the corner flagpole was completely bent down by him, but it couldn't stop his momentum at all.

Giving up in despair, Ye Feng let go of his life-saving straw.

But in the next second, the loosened corner flagpole snapped back, like a stick.

It was pumped right in Busquets' face!

With a "whoop", Busquets covered his face and lay down.

This time, he won't peek because he's really confused.

The entire stadium erupted in disbelief in an instant.

I've seen all kinds of accidents on the field, but I've never seen someone who was slapped in the face by a corner flagstick, because it can be regarded as making history.

In fact, at Busquets' height, the corner flagpole simply couldn't reach his face.

But because he was running, and at the same time he had to stretch out his feet to hook back the ball that Ye Feng stopped at the bottom line, so he was inevitably shorter.

Then, he was directly slapped in the face.

At that moment, Busquets felt that the whole world was splendid!

Fortunately, Busquets hasn't watched Journey to the West, otherwise he would have snored————Brother Monkey, take your stick!"

"I'll go, I dare to say that Ye Feng is absolutely forced on purpose!"

"Busquets must be very confused, how did Ye Feng bring the stick to the field?"

"One thing to say, Ye Feng's hand is really owed!"

"This time, my face hurts through the screen!"

When the broadcast screen replayed Busquets's face at the corner flagpole from multiple angles, the fans were really happy this time.

It is foreseeable that after the game, all kinds of spoof videos will be overwhelming, and it will become a hurdle that accompanies Busquets throughout his career, just like Busquets covering his face and peeking.

At this time, Ye Feng stopped the car, turned around, and saw Busquets lying on the ground with his face covered.

This scene, Ye Feng seems to be familiar.

At that time, he was not well.

"Nima, why am I in front of you, I didn't touch you, and you still faked a fall?"

"Do you want to yin me, saying that I elbow you?"

"Made!"

"You dare to peek at one!"

Ye Feng, who couldn't hold back any longer, rushed over and was about to pick up Busquets, and start pumping him hundreds of mouths left and right.

"Huh?"

"What's the matter with this mark on this thing's face?"

"For the sake of yin me, you will be so cruel to yourself first?"

"You're such a ruthless person!"

In fact, Ye Feng only heard a snap just now, but he really didn't know that Busquets was lying down, so he thought that Busquets was going to do something!

Seeing the fans' reactions so violently, he was really a little unclear.

At this time, several Spanish players also rushed over to check Busquets' condition with concern, and at the same time, the expression of looking at Ye Feng was extremely complicated.

If Ye Feng fouled Busquets and knocked him down, then they would definitely find trouble for Ye Feng and fight for Busquets.

But the question is, is this a foul?

There's no rule that you can't play corner flagsticks on the pitch, right?

Moreover, even they didn't think that Ye Feng did it on purpose.

It's totally a catch-up.

Ye Feng definitely didn't run away, but Busquets went up by himself, can you blame Ye Feng?

So, even if the Spanish players weren't very happy, they had to endure it.

The referee ran over with tears and laughter, he had enforced so many games and seen too many bizarre scenes, but it was the first time he had seen him to be slapped by the corner flagpole.

The team doctor also ran into the field with permission, and began to do a simple examination of Busquets, holding a finger as if checking for mental retardation, which made Ye Feng feel quite funny.

"What happened to the car accident?" Ye Feng asked Muller who came over puzzled.

Muller looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and said in his heart that you pumped people like that, and you still asked what's going on?

All right!

Muller motioned to Ye Feng to look at himself, then walked to the corner kick area, grabbed the corner flagstick, and after bending to an angle, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Then, Mueller covered his face, pretended to fall to the ground, and finally stood up and asked Ye Feng: "Understood?"

Ye Feng nodded to show that he understood, but his expression was already extremely exciting.

slapped his thigh, Ye Feng regretted that he couldn't stand it anymore, not because of the blow to Busquets, but because he didn't see such a cool picture!

It's so unpleasant!

Although Busquets has been hit physiologically and psychologically this time, he didn't see the revenge picture, it was like walking at night in brocade, and there was no feeling of refreshment at all!

"By the way, how did you come up with the idea of slapping him in the face with a flagpole?" Mueller asked curiously, although it seemed like all this was an accident, but his intuition told him that Ye Feng was absolutely deliberate.

"Obviously it's not me, it's God's punishment!" Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Mueller rolled his eyes, I believe you are strange!

After some examination, Busquets was back on the pitch, but he looked a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't hold his head up after losing face.

Speaking of which, this is certainly not a wound, but there is a mark on the face that has not faded for a long time.

But this was too much of a psychological blow to him.

As the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face, you just slapped your face, can he stand it?

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