I am Crazy About Money in Football

Chapter 408: Why don't you die!

This super long-distance heavy artillery made the whole world seem to be frozen.

No one expected that in the first minute of the opening, Ye Feng would use this method to bombard the goal of Turkey.

There is no reason to speak!

It's so cruel!

The ball really flew straight to the goal of Turkey like a cannonball, and the roar of the fire in the roaring sound shocked everyone's heart.

No Turkish player can do it. All they can do is find the ball passing by in a trance. When they look back, they can only pray to God for the ball to fly to the stand instead of flying into their goal.

The Turkish goalkeeper Urkan has shivered as a whole. For him, he greeted not Ye Feng's shot, but the death from hell.

To be reasonable, shouldn't it be a high-flying shot in the midfield?

Who has seen power heavy artillery from the midfield?

How hard are your feet?

Urkan strongly recommended that the relevant departments dissect Ye Feng to see how he is different from humans.

Anyway, he is now helpless by Ye Feng's shot.

But when Urkan was desperate, a loud bang, the ball had hit the goal beam accurately, and flew high into the sky, but the goal had been buzzing and trembling, as if telling Own fear.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and his face was horrified.

No one thought that when the Turkish goalkeeper had given up, the Turkish goal came out at this moment to save the world.

Ye Feng's heavy artillery actually hit the goal frame!

At this moment, the whole world is exclaiming, incredible.

Ye Feng didn't show any annoyance, didn't hold his head, didn't be unwilling, as if everything was what he expected.

There was still only a grin on his face.

That's right, he really doesn't mind if he scores this goal.

He was just saying hello to Turkey, nothing more!

He considers himself to be a reasonable person. When his opponent appears in front of him, there should be a process of courtesy before soldiers.

It's as if every time he defended the opponent's core player, he unreasonably put the opponent down on the ground...

This is how he says hello!

Of course, whether other people can accept his way of greeting is not his concern.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng's breezy look, and couldn't help but be shocked. It felt as if he was a perverted murderer in front of him. When he carried a knife to kill, there was a satisfied and happy smile on his face.

As for Turkish goalkeeper Urkan, this time it is almost urine!

He wanted to yell at Feng Ye, but he felt a bit soft and could not stand up!

Made!

Why don't you die!

Lao Tzu would rather let you score a goal than let you scare you so much!

This shocking door frame is more trembling than scoring a goal.

What a terrible thing!

Facing Ye Feng for the first time, Wuerkan finally realized the helplessness of those top goalkeepers in world football.

There is really no way!

Urkan swears that if any goalkeeper can completely block Ye Feng's shot, then Urkan would like to call him the strongest...

At this time, the German players on the field were also dumbfounded by Ye Feng's most terrifying heavy shell, and his face was incredible.

They can't help but feel a little sympathy for Turkey, they are so pitiful in the face of such a non-human Ye Feng!

"You are crazy!"

"You know, my heart is about to pop out!"

"Can you **** don't always scare us so much!"

"Just do it, bombard the bastards!"

Teammates ravaged Ye Feng's head, and each one performed more excitedly than Ye Feng, as if already celebrating a goal!

At this time, Ye Feng had his eyes on Hiddink on the sidelines, with a strong provocative look in his eyes.

"Don't you say that Turkey can win?"

"Come on, let me see how you win!"

"Are you satisfied with this greeting?"

Hiddink noticed Ye Feng's eyes, and his anger was extremely strong but helpless.

Ye Feng's heavy shot, not to mention the Turkish players, even if he has caused a huge impact on his head coach, it has hit the morale of Turkey too much.

If the two teams come and go, even if Turkey is suppressed by Germany, they may not have much psychological fluctuations.

But now, in the face of Ye Feng's unreasonable offensive approach, they simply have no way to deal with it, which is too shocking.

Strictly speaking, Turkey's strength is definitely not weak. In fact, it is not as good as the German team, and it has certain competitiveness in European football.

But the question now is, what is your strength?

No matter how strong Ye Feng is, he doesn't need to think about it at all. His offensive style will make you unable to play even the most powerful.

What's more, Turkey is not as powerful as Germany!

So what do they use to win the German team?

Could it be that Ozil, who has joined Turkish nationality, will be able to compete with the German team in the future?

Even if Hiddink knew it himself, it was nothing but delusion!

He already regretted his blind confidence. He thought he had a chance to win against the German team, so he only had a good shot before the game.

But if Turkey is bloodshed by the German team in this game, his remarks before the game will become a slap in the face and pumped hard into his face, until he is drawn into a pig head.

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The Turkish players finally recovered from the shock, but their eyes are still unbelievable.

Turkey kicked the goal kick and the ball flew high to the audience. Turkey was ready to attack.

Big Altentopp stuck behind the pig, jumped high, headed to his brother Altentopp, the two had enough tacit understanding to complete the most wonderful cooperation.

Just when Altentop Jr. was about to receive the ball, a person suddenly jumped behind him and took the lead to intercept the kick.

Undoubtedly, this person is Ye Feng who made an accurate judgment. Such thinking is as easy for Ye Feng as commonplace.

Little Altentop was unwilling to lose the ball. He was very tacit and struck Ye Feng back and forth with Great Altentop. He wanted to complete an anti-robbing and kill Ye Feng's fast break in place.

But the two seem to have forgotten that Ye Feng always has one of the best nirvana skills, that is, to get rid of the ball in place after stealing.

I saw Ye Feng's **** suddenly arched backwards, arching the little Altintop who wanted to fight him from behind.

The next second, he stepped on the ball with his right foot and turned around. He lightly wiped the big Altintop who was rushing forward and escaped unscathed from the two.

All the fans couldn't help uttering an admiration for this coherent combination of strength and technology to get rid of the movement.

No matter how many times they have watched, they still feel incredible!

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