"You have confidence in your national team"

"Aren't you? By the way, the World Cup Asian Budget Tournament should also have a game in the next few days, how is your country? Angus's rhetorical question suddenly made Ye Xin unable to answer, except for watching some games at the beginning because he wanted to understand the rules, Ye Xin didn't have much interest in watching the game, he always felt that watching others play was better than playing by himself.

So now, he doesn't even recognize all the people in the Chinese team, and as for the World Cup or something, it has nothing to do with him, it's just a distant term.

"Ye, your sense of national honor is not enough."

"How is it possible, I'm just not interested in watching football" Ye Xin said the truth, how could he not have a sense of national honor, but for him, who has only been in contact with football for more than a year, the sense of national football honor seems too empty for him.

"And what are you doing now?"

"Watching Niels ......"

As soon as the words fell, the narrator's excited roar was heard on the TV.

Mario Gotze!!

Ge-Ce!

Gege Gege Gege - Ce Ce Ce

This commentary is really personal, Ye Xin looked at the German team celebrating on the screen, but his mind was full of Gotze, although the commentator's brainwashing was very effective, but the replay on the TV made Ye Xin have to pay attention to this player who is younger than himself.

Mario Gotze in the replay is like a butterfly, interspersed in the Ukrainian defense, leaving the opposing defenders scratching his head for a while left and right, as if he is an old friend who has been tacitly accommodating with any player around him for many years.

Eventually, Niels' cross was met by Mario Gotze's cool volley to change the scoreline.

Very nice ball feeling.

Very good speed.

Very nice flexibility.

And he has very good left and right foot skills, and from Ye Xin's point of view, this Mario Gotze has almost no weaknesses.

Ye Xin nodded secretly, this person is much more powerful than Nils.

"What's the matter, Ye, this is Germany's talented boy" Angus looked proud, although Germany only won third in the last World Cup, but Angus believes that when these young people grow up in the next session, the championship will definitely be in Germany's bag.

It's just that......

Thinking of this, Angus glanced at Ye Xin a few more times, if the Chinese team had Ye Xin......

Fortunately, Ye Xin's motherland football doesn't seem to be very strong, and there has always been no one in the World Cup team, otherwise if Ye Xin plays, it will really be a nightmare for every team.

But why is Ye Xin so powerful, their country's team doesn't recruit him, their football associations are all messing around.

In fact, this is to wronged the Football Association, Ye Xin has not played any games in China at all, and the league he has played abroad is also German C, not to mention that half a season has not passed, Ye Xin is now a little famous on the Internet, but the Football Association goes to the Internet to find players?

"Very powerful," Ye Xin nodded affirmatively.

"Of course, the future star of German football, no, it's already a star," Angus looked smuggled as if he were Gotze himself.

It's just that Ye Xin's next words hit him again.

"But if I keep the goal, he will definitely not be able to score, his shot is too straight" Ye Xin is not exaggerating, Mario Goetze's shot is much less dangerous than Julio Cruise in his opinion, for this kind of shot that does not seek change but only speed and angle, it is still difficult to break through Ye Xin's five fingers.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure"

Angston lost his temper, he knew that Ye Xin was telling the truth, after getting along for so long, Angus had never seen Ye Xin recklessly, he said that if he could do it, he would not find a reason to do it, but he would only admit it generously.

"What about other people's shots?"

"I don't know"

"Why?"

"They haven't shot yet, how do I know?"

Angus bowed his head in shame.

After this goal, the tempo of the two sides suddenly accelerated, and Germany and Ukraine finally played a little passionately, and the two sides went back and forth.

However, the actions on both sides are very restrained, after all, it is only a friendly game, and tackles and other things are relatively rare, so under the looseness of the defense, the number of shots on both sides has suddenly increased.

Even Nils got a shot on goal, but Nils seemed a little nervous, and this shot was weak, and it was directly bagged by the Ukrainian goalkeeper.

Germany's goalkeeper Manuel Neuer performed even more eye-catching, and Ukraine's shots were no threat in front of him, whether it was a high ball, a low flat ball, or a header, he attacked in advance.

Very accurate strikes, and the next few saves Neuer also showed his reflexes perfectly, which should be very rare for a goalkeeper with a height of 193cm.

If he didn't have this ability, it would be really difficult to compare with him, but when will Jena enter the Bundesliga, looking at the top German stars running on the field, he suddenly can't wait.

Is it a bad fun to ban a star?

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xin's mouth unconsciously.

Although the scene was in full swing, due to everyone's convergence, the shots looked gorgeous but were not threatening, and the goalkeepers on both sides became the most dazzling people in the field.

Fortunately, at the end of the game, German midfielder Sami Khedira rewrote the score again with a long-range shot.

2:0。

Germany successfully took Ukraine.

Ye Xin stretched his waist, he was quite tired from watching the ball, he rubbed his neck and returned to his room, it didn't seem to be too worth it to watch such an exhibition game after a night of additional practice.

It's just that not long after Ye Xin fell asleep, Niels' call came.

"Ye, have you seen my perfect performance and sassy posture" Nils's side was a little noisy, but Ye Xin could still hear Nils's excitement and sassiness.

For Dese's behavior, he had always been hit by Ye Xin, so he asked unceremoniously: "...... Did you score? ”

"I have assists, look at my assists, how elegant, concise!"

"Did you score?"

"Ye, football is a team sport, how can you not look at assists?"

"Did you score?"

"Ye, are you jealous that I'm on TV!"

"Did you score?"

"Okay, you win, I'll call someone else" Nils hung up the phone angrily, and then couldn't wait to call Bjorn.

Ye Xin yawned and put the phone back, Nils can't follow the meaning with a big mouth, otherwise he can brag to you until dawn, and there will be no repetition in between.