Ye Feng actually didn't expect that Twente really had a few tricks and kicked the half-main Schalke 04 to almost breathless.

However, Lu Teng on the sidelines still hugged his arms and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. Obviously, he didn't take this score too seriously.

Not to mention whether to give up or not, losing a goal away from home doesn't count. After all, there is still a home match in the second leg.

Even Ye Feng didn't think the score was the same, but he just couldn't stand it without the ball.

"Don't wander in front of my eyes. I'll leave you and Falfan for ten minutes. You can play whatever you want, just don't get hurt!"

When Lu Teng saw Ye Feng approaching, he knew what Ye Feng wanted to say, so he gave Ye Feng an answer directly.

"Ten minutes?" Ye Feng was stunned, a little reluctant, "What is ten minutes enough?" Computer terminal::/

Lüteng smiled and said, "Ten minutes are enough for you to score. If you can't score the goal, it means you are incompetent."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, turned around and left, and started to complain in his heart while walking.

"Ten minutes? Do you usually pay the public food for ten minutes, so you think it's enough?"

Lu Teng must not know what Ye Feng is complaining about, otherwise Ye Feng will not be able to play in the next game!

Time flies very quickly. When the game is about 80 minutes old, Schalke 04 makes a substitution adjustment.

Ye Feng and Falfan were on the court at the same time.

Schalke 04's two players with the strongest goal-scoring ability played at the same time, which made Twente suddenly nervous.

Especially Ye Feng and Falfan's aggressive look, it was like they were coming to the court to harvest the game.

And sometimes things are so legendary, which makes people say incredible.

After Falfan touched the ball for the first time after he came on the court, he completed the goal and directly equalized the score.

After receiving a pass from Rakitic, Falfan imitated Robben's moves on the right side, completed a pretty sharp inward cut, and then suddenly shot coldly, breaking Twente's goal so simply and roughly.

All the fans who watched the game were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

This substitution is amazing.

The goal was scored with the first touch of the ball on the court, which was simply a stroke of magic!

Only Lu Teng stood on the sidelines with a light and calm manner, calmly endured everyone's incredible gaze, and was very pretentious.

Ye Feng hugged Falfan and walked back with a laugh.

"You are so lucky!" Ye Feng couldn't help but complain: "Did you pick your feet on the field before?"

Falfan knew as soon as he heard this, Ye Feng must be jealous, so he smiled wickedly: "That's right, I'm just picking my feet. If you want to score a goal, I'll lend you my feet to you?"

Ye Feng knocked Falfan's head with a thunderous chest, wishing he could kick him again.

I originally thought I could pretend to be on the court, but I was ordered to take the initiative to break the opponent's goal with a heavy gun, turning the tide over the team's will, and then accepting everyone's worship.

But who would have thought that Falfan was too unprotected and actually grabbed his role, but he scored the goal first.

This friend, it’s better not to ask for it!

At this time, Twente seemed to have not yet come out of the shock of losing the ball, and his expressions were still very dull.

Indeed, the goal hit was a bit big.

Twente only scored a goal in the whole game, but Schalke 04 made a substitution adjustment and scored the first goal from the first shot. Where can you make sense?

This is because of good psychological quality. If you have poor psychological quality, you will have already burst into tears.

After the game started again, Twente wanted to take advantage of the last ten minutes of the game to make a rash move.

However, he met Ye Feng, whom he had never met before.

Twente's offensive core is simply a younger brother in front of Ye Feng. No matter whether he dribbles through the ball or organizes the pass, he can't pass Ye Feng's level no matter what.

This is because Ye Feng didn't stare at him too hard. If he stared at him for a long time, he wouldn't even get the ball.

Ye Feng's appearance also seemed to have activated Englar. Facing his old club, was Englar as polite as before?

Coupled with the obedient Matipp, the three of them directly blocked all the frontal attacks of Twente.

Unless Twente plays a long pass, don't think about passing the third midfielder level.

However, although the defense has been done well, Ye Feng still wants to score a goal, so he can't just play it out in vain, right?

From the perspective of money making, if you don’t score a goal, your income in these ten minutes is almost the same as picking up rags.

And just as Ye Feng was thinking about how to score the goal, the opportunity suddenly appeared.

Falfan broke through in the ribs, dribbled the ball horizontally, moved to the top of the penalty area, and was suddenly tackled by Twente's defensive player. Schalke 04 won a free kick facing the goal, and the position was quite good.

The foul Twente player also received a yellow card!

Needless to say, the Twente player is already busy, the goalkeeper directs his teammates to stand on the wall, and the other players are moving in the penalty area, which is already in chaos.

Rakitic put the ball in a foul position and stood aside and waited for the opponent to line up the wall. He would take the penalty for this ball.

However, Ye Feng's heart suddenly itched.

This location is very comfortable!

Ye Feng did not forget the free kick skills he bought at 30% off. He deliberately hid his extra bonus before, but there was no good chance. Ye Feng had not even used it in public!

Although Twente is not a particularly good opponent, and it is meaningless to get yin, Ye Feng can't help but say anything.

Come and jump off the building machine with an elevator!

In a few words, when everyone was not paying attention to Ye Feng, Ye Feng directly started the run-up and kicked the ball.

In the meantime, the ball rose like a shell, directly swept over the top of the wall, and then suddenly fell rapidly. When the goalkeeper Twente had no time to react, he fell into the goal like an elevator.

A burst of exclamations suddenly echoed in the whole audience!

No one expected that Ye Feng would kick such a shocking free kick.

Is this a leaf-falling ball?

Almost everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and couldn't believe that someone could kick the ball into such a terrible drop effect.

Even Juninho and Pirlo's fallen leaves may not have fallen at such a terrifying scale, right?

Not to mention the fans, the players on both sides were shocked!

As professional players, they know better than fans that it is easier to play this kind of leaf-falling ball. If it is easy, then there will be no few people in the world football world.

I don’t want to have curved balls and Dali free kicks. At least there are many people who can play fallen leaves. There are really few people who can play fallen leaves!

The teammates looked at Ye Feng incredibly, as if they met Ye Feng on the first day!

"When did he practice the fallen leaf ball?"

This is the only thought that all teammates have come up at this moment.
Chapter completed!