When Robben once again got rid of the ball and was destroyed by Leverkusen, Mueller, who had been running but never got a pass, froze.

"You only have football in your eyes? Don't you know there is an action in football called passing?"

Mueller walked to Luo himself and questioned Robben with his eyes wide open.

Although Robben's tactical position is more advanced, after all, the time to come to Bayern is still short. Strictly speaking, the actual position in the team is not necessarily comparable to the rooted Mueller.

So don't look at Mueller's usual suspension, but at the critical moment, it's not worthless.

Robben was still annoyed by his opponent's stealing and pulled away Mueller, he didn't take Mueller seriously.

When Mueller still wanted to question Robben, Robben turned coldly and warned Mueller: "Take care of yourself, you don't need to beep more than you!"

Mueller was furious and wanted to find Robben on the spot. He couldn't stand Robben's playing style and attitude.

However, everyone at this time saw the difference here, and hurriedly rushed over to grab Robben, so as not to expand the conflict.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. Although there was a spark in his eyes, he always warned himself in his heart to calm down.

Although he can’t get used to Robben’s kicks and attitude, and wants to rush up to his good friend Erwazhen Town, if he really does that, he will definitely intensify the contradiction, even if he doesn’t do it on the spot There is no possibility and the consequences are unbearable.

He was the one who hated internal strife the most. He really didn't want to be the person he hated the most.

Therefore, after teammates pulled Mueller, Ye Feng looked at Robben coldly, but did nothing.

However, this time, the seeds were planted in Ye Feng's heart. He didn't know when he would germinate and then broke out.

In the 76th minute of the second half, Ye Feng received a yellow card while defending Barak, which meant that his defense was more passive.

However, after a difficult defense, Bayern finally breathed out and finally settled in the midfield and started to become passive.

Although the backward Leverkusen still insisted on attacking, he always missed the goal.

When the game entered the final moment, even Leverkusen's defenders swarmed past the midfield and attacked the Bayern goal insanely.

However, when the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, the score on the court did not change, and it was still 2:0. Bayern, who played away, took away a victory from away.

The whistle sounded, Leverkusen wailed at home, and probably the fans at home could not accept this defeat.

Although the opponent is a powerful Bayern, the fans of the pharmaceutical factory feel that their team can really compete with Bayern. Strictly speaking, it is actually Leverkusen who plays better in the second half.

But the game is lost, is there any way?

The game is over!

Ye Feng didn't have time to celebrate the victory with his teammates, walked to Barak not far away, took off his shirt, and then handed it to Barak.

Although there are still clashes in the second round, who knows if the two have accidents so that they cannot play in the second round at the same time.

This is most likely the first and only direct conversation between the two.

Therefore, it is of great significance to exchange jerseys.

Barak was the loser, and he was certainly not very embarrassed to take the initiative, so Ye Feng took the initiative.

Of course, Ye Feng is a junk collector. He is the one who really wants to exchange jerseys.

Barak gave Ye Feng a calm and complex look, but he didn't speak. He took off his shirt and exchanged it with Ye Feng.

"Don't be discouraged!" Ye Feng put the jersey on his shoulder, and then smiled at Barak: "Although it is an old man, but I am Ye Feng willing to call you the strongest old man."

Barak did not squeeze, almost desperate to Ye Feng.

Made, the old man has always called the old man, and now Barak has subtlely felt that he is an old man.

"Don't be too proud, there is the next round!" Barak snorted.

"The next round is to go to Allianz. Are you sure you still have time to compete with me?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In terms of fighting, Barak is definitely not Ye Feng's opponent.

That's right, Bayern fans will never give him a good look at Barak as a "traitor" when he goes to the Allianz Arena. It is estimated that for a whole game, as long as Barak takes the ball, the boos can drown him.

In all cases, even if Barak is experienced and good at adjusting himself, how much strength can he exert?

Therefore, the next round is even harder to kick.

When he thought that he might be drowned by the saliva of Bayern fans, Barack felt a headache!

Barak turned away and stayed with Ye Feng for a long time. He was really worried about his myocardial infarction.

But Barak thought of an idea to clean up Ye Feng.

If he later becomes a head coach and has the opportunity to coach Ye Feng, then he will definitely teach Ye Feng to be a man.

"I'm still planning to exchange shirts with Barak!" Mueller wrapped Ye Feng's shoulder and complained: "I didn't expect to be preempted by you!"

Ye Feng hurriedly tightened Barak's jersey tightly, for fear of being snatched by Erwa.

"You don't need a jersey to save Grandpa. Why do you want a jersey?" Ye Feng grinned badly and joked with Erwa.

Mueller rolled his eyes suddenly. His grandfather took care of his life at home, but in Ye Feng's mouth he turned into an old man who was taken away by the monster.

Mueller was depressed because he couldn't exchange shirts with Barak. On the opposite side, Vidal was depressed because he couldn't exchange shirts with Ye Feng.

The game hit him a bit.

Originally vowed to declare that he could compete with Ye Feng, but in the first half he was taught by Ye Feng.

Although Leverkusen had a certain advantage in the second half, the momentum was entirely brought up by Barak, and had little to do with Vidal.

On one side is the dazzling Ye Feng, on the other side is almost sleepwalking himself, how can Vidal not be frustrated.

He wanted to hang Ye Feng's jersey on his bedside, and often took a look to remind him how he lost. How far is he from Ye Feng?

But what I didn't expect was that Ye Feng took the initiative to find Barak and exchanged his shirt.

Come on, no longer have your own share!

It is said that Ye Feng's **** seem to be quite popular, or else find Ye Feng to exchange the pants?

Although it’s a little weird to hang another man’s pants on the head of the bed to inspire, but why does a man care about those measures?

Then, Vidal walked to Ye Feng with a suspicious expression.

"Shall we exchange shorts?"

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