"We must strengthen midfield control and not give our opponents any chance!"

"Don't relax, use your strength to tell your opponent, whose territory this is!"

"We must win!"

"Raise me!"

Grande is very passionate, and the inspirational way is to inspire and roar.

But the young people from Bayern Team 2 enjoyed this, so everyone, including Ye Feng, rushed out of the locker room with screams.

Standing in his own position, although Ye Feng focused his attention on the opponent's midfield core, his eyes occasionally glanced at the opponent's goal.

Defense is a task;

And scoring is the most arbitrary reward after completing the task.

Double factor!

If you don’t score a goal, you won’t be sorry for the system’s reputation.

At the beginning of the second half, Ye Feng became more active. In the second half, he had already written the script.

You have to suppress your opponent first, otherwise you will not be able to attack. Once you start besieging your opponent and you are ambushed at the top of the arc in the penalty area, will you have a chance to score a goal?

This is how the script is written, but Ye Feng doesn’t know whether the director can direct it, but at least the opportunity is not there?

With hard work, physically running, and large-scale horizontal interception, Ye Feng turned his abilities into the most reliable barrier in the midfield.

Cheers came from time to time from the stands at Green Forest Stadium, and applause for Ye Feng. Every time I completed steals and interceptions, Bayern fans shouted excitedly. They were extremely satisfied with Ye Feng's performance and were looking forward to it.

They are looking forward to Ye Feng joining the first team one day, becoming the darling of the first team, and the darling of all Bayern fans.

Dresden is very tired. Every time he organizes an offense in the midfield, he is destroyed by Ye Feng alone.

If the attack cannot be attacked, it will inevitably be suppressed. Not long after, Dresden, who was lost in his energy, was suppressed back to the half, and he could only rely on counterattacks to maintain his life.

Ye Feng was very excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Especially after the opponent retreated completely, he was so arrogant that he pressed directly towards the opponent's penalty area, which made the opponent feel so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

"It's too much!"

The Dresden players always hold their breath in their hearts. It would be fine if they were blocked by this hateful guy on the other side in various ways. Now, you, an engineer, dare to come to our penalty area so carelessly. You are too arrogant!

In a fit of anger, the Dresden midfielder began to attack Ye Feng.

There is a special player following Ye Feng, regardless of whether there is a ball under Ye Feng's feet, I will give you a few more shots first.

Look, Ye Feng was pushed by his opponent without reason while running, and then, the referee had not seen it yet, and this was in vain.

The opponent looked at Ye Feng provocatively, as if telling Ye Feng, "I did it on purpose, what can you do?"

However, at this time, Ye Feng's expression was confused and excited, which was really confusing.

In the eyes of his opponent, Ye Feng's expression on his face was so comfortable that he was simply telling himself, "e on baby! Don't stop! Don't pity me!"

The Dresden midfielder's face turned pale.

Does this bastard tend to be masochistic in the opposite relationship?

Not a bend!

Sweat on his forehead, he kept moving away from Ye Feng a few steps, and he was about to get goosebumps all over his body.

"I'm not careful about this guy. Whoever you want to come, I won't come anyway!"

Why did Ye Feng's expression feel confused and excited?

There is no reason, and I was surprised by the system's statistics.

Just now, the system prompted:

"After being violated +1, congratulations to the host for receiving 2,000 euros."

The referee didn't call a foul just now!

In other words, the data statistics method in the system is different from the usual data statistics method.

According to real data statistics, as long as the referee punishes the opponent for a foul, the player will have another "infringed" data. In the system, regardless of whether the referee is judged or not, the data will be +1.

In the previous two games, because Ye Feng spent almost all his playing time on defense and had no chance of being violated by his opponent, he had no idea that the system had such a unique setting.

This is simply tailor-made for me to spend money!

Once "invaded" So before, the defense was equivalent to two successful times, why didn't I take it seriously?

Think about it, as long as most of the confrontations are not excessive, the referee will not judge a foul.

For example, in a corner kick attack, players from both sides fight endlessly. As long as the referee can't see it, let alone hug it from the waist, even a movement like locking the throat can occur.

Isn’t this called “being violated”?

I was provocative and provoked my opponent, and I was not allowed to move my little moves when my opponent defended me?

Then, he also started to make money by himself.

I'm so genius!

Ye Feng sighed, but did not realize that his opponent had begun to stay away from him.

Come on, don't really pity me!

Everyone plays football, and no one knows what's going on. When it's time to fight, when it's time to fight, when it's time to take small moves, I fully understand.

Ye Feng really wants to tell his opponent that I don’t mind you foul at all.

But the opponent doesn't appreciate it at all!

What made Ye Feng very upset was that after a while, the opponent had violated him twice. How could such efficiency satisfy Ye Feng?

But at this moment, Bayern won a corner kick.

Ye Feng rushed into the penalty area happily, waiting for his opponent to fight against him and invade him. How could he let go of such an opportunity?

However, before he could get to the position, he saw Muller's surprised eyes.

"What are you doing in?"

It felt like the hellish expressions on the girls' faces when Ye Feng broke into the girls' bathhouse.

Seeing that Ye Feng had no reaction, Muller hurriedly winked at Ye Feng, which meant, "Go out quickly!"

In fact, Ye Feng's height of 1.85 meters has a little advantage in the midfield, but if he is in the penalty area and standing next to his opponent's high school defender, it will be a bit too much to watch.

So, why give up the opportunity to shoot heavily outside the penalty area and run to the penalty area to fight with others in close combat?

This is irrational!

Not only Mueller, another striker Sikorsky also kept wavering at Ye Feng, telling him not to cause trouble in the penalty area.

"I seem to be disliked!"

Ye Feng sighed helplessly, and could only turn his head and get out of the penalty area again.

"If you don't keep me here, you will have to stay wherever you are. If you don't keep me everywhere, I will walk the middle way!"
Chapter completed!