The referee's whistle sounded very decisively, and the players on both sides rushed over like crazy, and in a few moments, the place was already a mess.

"Bastard, are you all so foul-played? Do you want to abolish people? ”

"You fouled first!"

"Made, if something happens to Ah Feng, I'll kill you!"

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Do you want to die?"

......

The players of the two teams pushed and scolded each other, and their fingers were about to point at each other's faces, and even Farfan was furious and pushed Diego on the heel.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and it took a while for the three referees and the fourth official to separate the players from both sides.

However, at this time, as the initiator, Ye Feng was lying on the stretcher leisurely and was carried to the sidelines, and on the stretcher next to him was Ozil, who was about to vomit out his intestines.

"My feet hurt, where do you hurt?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask Ozil with a wicked smile.

Ozil's expression exploded instantly, if it weren't for the fact that his digestive organs didn't allow it, he would have rushed over and fought with Ye Feng a long time ago!

"Mad, Faq, Imbi, Allah will punish you and burn you, and you will surely die in the fire......

Although he was weak, Ozil still cursed at Ye Feng, which was not enough to vent his anger.

"Your Allah will not control me, and do not swear, for I will kill you!" Ye Feng stood up from the stretcher, condescendingly, and said to Ozil with a sneer.

Moving his feet, he found that there was no big problem, Ye Feng was very glad for his vigilance, if he hadn't noticed Ozil's tricks, I am afraid that he would have limped off the field now, and the injury would be light for two months.

Seeing Ye Feng standing up, as if he was jumping alive again, the Schalke 04 fans in the stands couldn't help but cheer and gave applause to the brave Ye Feng, it seemed that Ye Feng was not injured, they were even more excited than Ye Feng.

The game on the field had continued, Ye Feng raised his hand to the referee, and after getting the referee's permission, he rushed into the court quickly.

At this time, Ozil was still lying on the sidelines, gasping for breath.

"Ah Feng, thank you for helping me him!" Taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, Jones walked to Ye Feng's side and said to Ye Feng sincerely and honestly.

Ye Feng subconsciously patted Jones's head, indicating that he didn't care.

However, reaching out in mid-air, it stopped.

There is no other reason, prickly hands!

Jones's big green thorn in his head really didn't look at it.

"It's okay, that's too insidious, even if I don't have you, I'll have to him!"

Jones didn't say anything more, nodded and left, he was also under a lot of defensive pressure in this game, he couldn't prevent Diego, and Schalke 04 was difficult to win.

Taking advantage of the fact that Bremen had one less player, Schalke 04 launched a fierce offensive mercilessly, and it really achieved results.

Rakitic sent a through ball, Farfan successfully countered offside, sent the ball to the goal in an inverted triangle, Kuranyi grabbed the point successfully, poked the ball into the Bremen goal, and rewrote the score to 1:0.

Proudly going to Schalke instantly turned into a sea of celebration, and the cheers were like a storm.

Ye Feng and his teammates rushed up together, celebrating the goal, and at the same time, he also divided the credit for himself in his heart.

'Without his own moves against Mesut Ozil, Ozil wouldn't have healed on the sidelines.

'Without Mesut Ozil on the sidelines, Bremen wouldn't have played one man less.'

"Without Bremen's one less player, Schalke 04 attack would not have such a big advantage."

"Schalke 04 doesn't have such a big advantage in attack, so you can't score goals!"

"So, half of the credit for this goal is on your own head, right?"

Ye Feng really hopes that the system will show up and affirm his calculation method, and then remind himself, "The team scores +1, the credit is 50%, congratulations to the host for getting 10,000 euros." ”

It's a pity that the system is still so cold and unreasonable, and it never surprises Ye Feng.

......

Schalke 04 celebrated his goal before Mesut Ozil returned to the pitch, his whole face gloomy and resentful as if he was going to blow up the whole stadium.

"Don't be complacent, I'll make you pay the worst price! Fack! ”

When Ozil and Ye Feng passed by, they gritted their teeth, as if their lips were bitten blood.

"Which eye did you see me proud?" Seeing that Ozil was angry, Ye Feng was very comfortable, "You also think too highly of yourself!" Pick you up, I don't have a sense of accomplishment at all, okay! ”

"You!" Ozil clenched his fists, his forehead bruised, and his expression was extremely hideous.

Is the gas so big?

Ye Feng was very skeptical that Ozil's swollen eye bubbles were puffed up......

Bremen kicked off, and they started attacking aggressively when they were down in the scoreline, and they didn't want to lose the game, even if it was Schalke.

Ozil, who was furious, kept his sanity quite well, he knew that now was not the time to entangle with Ye Feng, otherwise he might really be in the middle of it.

So the Bremen core began to retreat more to catch the ball, otherwise, he really couldn't get rid of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't follow up immediately this time, after all, Bremen was attacking now, and he rushed too far forward, which could easily affect the team's overall defense.

What's more, if Engelar, who always yearns for freedom, sees himself rushing so forward, he is likely to get on top and then rush forward regardless of it, in the words of the Dutch international - he wants to be a more striker-like midfielder than a striker......

Therefore, Ye Feng was waiting near the midfield.

Ozil really got the ball, although in the confrontation with Ye Feng, Ozil has not taken advantage, but his teammates still trust Ozil very much.

Moving forward with the ball, Ozil shook off Farfan with a feint, and even though Farfan pulled him with his hand, he still broke free and continued to walk forward with the ball.

Near the middle circle, Ye Feng greeted him, ready to intercept Ozil.

However, he never expected that this time Ozil would learn wisely, and instead of bumping head-on, he began to seek cooperation with his teammates.

On the right, Diego shook off Jones' mark, ran out of space, received Mesut Ozil's pass, and then fed the ball diagonally in front of him without stopping, where it was the sprint route after Ozil's pass.

It is very pleasing to watch that two technical players play a wonderful wall-to-wall combination in a small area, but this is a bit scary in Schalke 04's eyes, so there was an exclamation in the stands.

Ye Feng actually didn't expect it at the moment when Ozil passed the ball, and he was caught off guard, so when he reacted and then reflexively chased Ozil, he had already lost his best defensive position.

However, at this time, the new skill is in full swing!

Lv2 Usain Bolt turns back!

It's not half a bit!

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