0381 Cake paste face
In the 55th minute of the second half, Gomez scored a goal that lived up to expectations.
As a center forward, he spent most of the game in Rome's penalty area fighting with the Rome defender. Fortunately, they have the same gender attributes, otherwise the children would have been born for such a long time.
After receiving a cross from Ram, Gomez headed the ball through Roma's goal.
The connection between the two was copied from the German national team to Bayern.
In fact, a large part of Gomez scored goals through crosses on the wing and headers, among which Ram was the one who assisted Gomez the most.
What’s interesting is that there is Ye Feng who can pass the ball in the midfield and Gomez actually doesn’t benefit much. Although he also eats cakes, he can only watch Muller eat cakes more often.
Who made Mueller and Ye Feng have a more tacit understanding?
Gomez's goal gave Bayern a three-goal lead, but that's not the end.
After completing the second score, I definitely want a hat trick, and no one will think that I have scored too many goals.
In the 71st minute of the second half, Ye Feng was defending Roma's counterattack, facing Toti's successful steal, pulling the ball and turning around to protect the ball, and was not destroyed by De Rossi in the first time.
Then, amid the incredible exclamations of all the fans, there was a Marseille spiral, and it flickered between De Rossi and Pizarro.
Then, Ye Feng did not stick to the ball, and saw Mueller's running position and passed the ball out with one kick.
However, Roma defender Juan seemed to have predicted Ye Feng's passing route and tackled directly to the end, blocking Ye Feng's passing.
However, before Juan could be happy, the scene that happened in front of him was shocked.
I'm afraid he never dreamed that after Ye Feng sent out the straight pass, he would continue to rush forward. The ball he blocked reached Ye Feng's feet again.
This time Ye Feng didn't plan to pass the ball. The distance was right and the space was obvious. Who else could stop his heavy gun from hitting the ball?
Even though this position can no longer be considered a long shot, his shooting power is still extraordinary.
With the roar of artillery fire, the Roman goal fell again and turned into ashes in Ye Feng's heavy artillery.
The whole stands went crazy!
In his first game of Ye Feng’s return, his debut in the Champions League, he actually had another shocking hat trick!
This is too unreasonable!
At this moment, everyone was cheering for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was also completely excited. He accidentally fucked the willow and actually completed the hat trick.
Heaven and Earth are so conscience, he really wants to assist Mueller!
Who would have thought that if the ball was blocked and returned to his feet by chance, how could he not shoot?
Instinctively wanted to celebrate wildly, but Ye Feng suddenly thought that he had something to do, so he suppressed his excitement and rushed straight to the bench.
The previous two goals were so excited to make a comeback that I completely forgot about my pre-match preparations, and this time I can't forget it anymore.
On the court, Bayern teammates naturally chased Ye Feng and wanted to celebrate the goal together. At this time, all the pressure had been released, and there was no suspense in this game.
Ye Feng rushed to the bench all the way, ignoring the few substitutes who wanted to clap and hug him, and to the last row, he took a box from Alaba.
Apparently, it was a birthday cake box.
Just looking at the box, everyone knows what's going on!
On Mueller's birthday, Ye Feng and his friends must want to celebrate Mueller's birthday on the court.
Sure enough, when the teammates rushed over, Ye Feng and Alaba had already opened the box and brought out the cake inside.
"Hey! Man! Happy birthday!"
Ye Feng and Alaba smiled and hedged Mueller.
Other teammates would also join the ranks of celebrating Mull's birthday, and led by Bad Stuber's muffled voice, they sang a happy birthday song together.
"Close your eyes and make a wish. As long as you don't want to get the golden boots, I think all my wishes can come true!" After singing his birthday, Ye Feng laughed and said to Muller.
Muller was so moved that his nose bubbles were all over. Although Ye Feng was carrying a private product, Muller didn't care much about it.
I slowly closed my eyes, held my hands crossed my fingers in front of my chest, and began to make a wish, as if it was really sacred.
Then, Mueller misjudged Ye Feng's seriousness.
Will Ye Feng celebrate his mediocre birthday?
When Muller closed his eyes and made a wish, Ye Feng and Alaba looked at each other, showed a little devilish smile, and then worked very tacitly to buckle the cake on Muller's face.
At that moment, it seemed as if the air in the whole world had solidified.
Muller was stunned and was hit with such a terrifying attack with his eyes closed, so he couldn't react at all.
Pulling the cake on his face randomly, Muller realized what was going on and was in a bad mood.
All the fans in the stands exclaimed, and then couldn't stop laughing wildly. They didn't expect Ye Feng to harm Mueller like this.
As for the fans in front of the TV, after the broadcasting camera gave Mueller a close-up after the attack, he could no longer help rolling on the sofa.
"I knew Ye Feng wouldn't be so kind!"
"I'll go, this is so sturdy!"
"This is really a biological friend. Even if you have a bad relationship, you can't do such a thing!"
"Muller probably wouldn't have thought that one day he would be covered in cakes on the court!"
"What is the experience of being battered on your face in front of the whole world?"
"Shouldn't this action be given a yellow card?"
Muller went crazy and grabbed a piece of cake from his face. It was not easy to see clearly before his eyes, so he wanted to seek revenge on Ye Feng and Alaba.
"I want to die with you!"
Ye Feng ran away, so close that Muller could not catch up with him. Muller could only throw out a piece of cake in an ventilatory manner, but it actually hit Ye Feng, leaving a big mark on Ye Feng's back.
As for Alaba, because of laughter, his stomach hurt, Muller pressed him directly there and had an intimate contact with his whole body.
Then, one cake man becomes two cake man.
The teammates watching the fun around them didn't bother to worry about it, and they laughed wildly while making excuses, which was so happy.
However, they were obviously happy a little too early.
After Mueller let Alaba go, the two stood up, as if they were two lost, and began to attack everything in front of them frantically. The entire Bayern bench was in chaos.
The final result is that almost everyone is "colored" on them, with more or less cakes and cream, and even many people are having fun on their faces.
The entire court has become completely happy.
Chapter completed!