When everyone thought Ye Feng would be extremely embarrassed or even lost the ball by the joint pressing between Misimovic and Josue, Ye Feng moved.

When he stepped on the ball with his right foot, he rotated 180 degrees, followed by his left foot and pulled the ball with his left foot. His body was extremely light and spinning past the middle of Mesimovic and Josue. In a seemingly dangerous situation, he actually got rid of the defense of the two defensive players.

Marseille whirlpool!

Everyone exclaimed incredible, and was shocked to the extreme by Ye Feng's incredible gorgeous escape this time.

Who would have thought that Ye Feng would suddenly make such an artistic move!

However, before their shock could be slightly subsided, Ye Feng had already dribbled the ball to the front of the penalty area at high speed, directly facing Madelun's defense and shot.

The heavy artillery roared again!

In the Volkswagen Arena in Wolfsburg, it seemed that the roar of shelling really occurred!

The ball rubbed Madelun's right arm and flew past. The speed was so fast that Madelun could not even get enough to use his arm to organize. Of course, he didn't dare either!

Wolfburg goalkeeper Hitz did not make any effective saves. In a flash, the ball flew into the goal behind him.

The ball has entered!

In the horrified eyes of all the Wolf Castle fans, Ye Feng jumped up and rushed up with a single fist, as if he was about to take off on the spot like Superman.

The teammates could no longer control themselves and rushed forward excitedly, surrounding Ye Feng in the middle, grinning in excitement.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to have become the focus of the whole world.

"It's incredible!"

"Ye Feng equalized the score!"

"He equalized the score in the most incredible and incredible way!"

"In the joint defense of Wolf Castle players, Ye Feng actually shockedly used the extremely gorgeous skill of Marseille swing, which is a unique skill that countless stars dream of using in the game!"

"Now, who dares to say that Ye Feng is an engineer-type midfielder!"

"Have you ever seen an engineer-type midfielder who can be heavy artillery?"

"Have you ever seen an engineer-type back waist who can directly plug a scalpel?"

"Have you ever seen an engineer-type midfielder who can ride a bicycle?"

"Have you ever seen an engineer-type midfielder who can swing Marseille?"

"If you still think Ye Feng is an engineer-type midfielder, then please call him the most versatile engineer-type midfielder, no one!

......

The commentator explained excitedly, as if he was more excited than Ye Feng who scored the goal.

At this moment, Dzeko looked at Schalke 04 and others who were celebrating unscrupulously, especially Ye Feng who was surrounded by the middle, and his fighting spirit was not reduced at all.

He scored a goal, catching up with Ye Feng's total goals.

But Ye Feng immediately returned with his color and scored a goal, which made his goal ahead of Dzeko.

Dzeko admires Ye Feng very much. As a defensive midfielder, he can score so many goals, which makes Dzeko, the center, feel extremely ashamed.

But Dzeko was not discouraged.

You can score goals, and I can score goals too!

I'll just get it back!

At this moment, Dzeko was full of fighting spirit.

......

After the game started again, the two teams began to make trouble in the midfield and the game gradually became stalemate. Both Lütten and Magath were a little afraid of the opponent's counterattack and did not dare to make moves easily.

Ye Feng did not let go after scoring the goal, but instead did a solid defense in the midfield.

No matter when, he knew that the basis of an all-round midfielder was defense. If he couldn't do a good job of defense, he would not be qualified to rush forward!

Similarly, Misimovic had such a great threat, and he was not at ease to hand over Misimovic to Jones completely.

Sure enough, as the first half was approaching the end of the first half, Jones was following Misimovic. Missy passed the ball to his teammates, stopped the ball and suddenly pulled the ball and turned around, directly getting rid of Jones who was caught off guard.

The next second, Missy was about to pass the ball. In the penalty area, Grafitte and Dzeko had already started to sprint and run, preparing to face Missy's assist.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He didn't know when he came out from the side. He made a slippery shovel and shoveled away the ball that Mixi had just stepped on, destroying the Wolf Castle's attack this time.

He patted his butt and stood up. Ye Feng did not forget to extend his hand to Mixi. No matter what, Mixi's performance is worthy of Ye Feng's careful treatment.

In particular, Misimovic is good at passing and is more difficult to defend than offensive players who are good at breaking through.

However, after the two teams attacked each other, the first half ended, and the score on the field remained at 1:1.

When the players of the two teams walked off the stadium, Dzeko walked to Ye Feng and said in a slightly exaggerated tone: "Your goal is so beautiful. I am afraid that even if I can score a hat trick in this game, I will not be able to steal your limelight!"

After listening to Dzeko's words, Ye Feng didn't even know whether Dzeko was a compliment, because he didn't understand whether the focus of this sentence was on his beautiful goals or whether Dzeko could score a hat trick...

"Then I'm really looking forward to your hat trick!" Ye Feng could only answer like this.

"Why are your teammates so willing to help you, even the two forwards are willing to be a green leaf for you?" Dzeko finally couldn't help asking.

Ye Feng looked straight at Dzeko, as if he wanted to see a clue from Dzeko's expression.

Can I tell you, I'm trying to please my teammates with a lot of money in order to compete for the Golden Boot?

Can I tell you, how many young models have I found for Falfan and Kulanyi?

I can tell you...well, I can't tell you I'm going to compete for the Golden Boot!

"I don't know the specifics, maybe they don't want to score a goal!" Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.

Dzeko's face was covered in black lines.

What is the answer?

Anyone doesn't like scoring goals?

Forget it, let’s not say anything!

Dzeko left, leaving angrily. Ye Feng looked at Dzeko's back and smiled brighter.

At this time, Missy was not far behind the two, with a resentful expression.

"Aren't I your idol?"

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In the second half, the game entered a white-hot stage at the beginning, and Schalke 04's targeted mid- and high-pressure quickly brought them a goal.

Ye Feng didn't know why. At the beginning of the second half, Misimovic liked to show up in front of him, as if he was deliberately trying to attract his attention.

Since you came to your door on your own initiative, you naturally don’t have to be polite.

In this way, Ye Feng easily completed several steals, and one of them was the prelude to Schalke's 04 goal.

After Ye Feng intercepted the ball, he handed the ball to Rakitic. Rakitic quickly made a pass. Westman assisted and broke through and passed the ball in the backward triangle in the ribs. Kuranyi and Falfan attracted the defensive attention of the Wolfsburg defender. Rakitic scored a goal near the penalty spot.

At the same time, Schalke 04 also took the lead away!
Chapter completed!