Da Silva was stunned, but his teammates around him reacted quickly and immediately raised his hand to signal the referee that Ye Feng had a foul.

However, the referee did not make any statement.

The referee was not far from the scene of the incident and saw clearly the entire process of Ye Feng's tackle, which was clear and shocking.

Without any delay, it was as clear as a textbook. Even if Da Silva was taken down later, there was no reason to stop the game.

The Allianz Stadium panted with relief in the stands, neat and heavy, and sounded extremely shocking.

At this moment, Ye Feng ignored Da Silva who fell to the ground. After maintaining balance, he stretched out his left foot and controlled the ball under his feet.

Klinsman was so excited that his eyebrows were about to fly up, which was the tactical effect he wanted.

Ye Feng, a defensive midfielder, stands in front. When Bayern's offense is finished, he will counterattack immediately. Once the counterattack is successful, he will inevitably hit Karlsruhe suddenly.

"Pass the ball to Ribery!" Klinsman was anxious, wishing he was Ye Feng now and he would come out to play football in person.

But at this time, Stingdle had already rushed up and immediately blocked Ye Feng's side to stop Ye Feng's next move.

Steindle also wants to fight back!

Ye Feng originally wanted to pass the ball to Ribery on the left. After all, there are people in front of him now and he doesn't have much chance.

However, who would have thought that it might be because of underestimating himself or because of being confident in himself that Stetdel actually stretched out his foot to steal the ball under Ye Feng's feet.

This distance, this angle, this opportunity

Ye Feng felt that if he didn't shake Stingdle away, he would be sorry for Stingdle's recklessness.

The next moment, before Stingdle reached out, Ye Feng stepped on the grass with his right foot as a support foot, plucked the ball with his left foot outside the instep, and rotated his body counterclockwise, just like moving across space, directly dodging Stingdle's snatch.

Allianz Stadium exclaimed and all Bayern fans were shocked by Ye Feng's turn and dodge this time.

This is art!

Bayern fans are not unfamiliar with the midfield circle, because Schweinsteiger, who is now in Bayern's team, is very good at this technical move.

However, compared with Ye Feng's circle, Schweiingsteiger's circle seems to only focus on practicality and is not very beautiful when used.

Ye Feng's circle was not an exaggeration to say that this was an artistic masterpiece on the court, and it was even more difficult to make such delicate and smooth movements for Ye Feng's height.

Not to mention Bayern fans, even the Bayern players on the court were even more shocking.

This young man is so outstanding!

Steindel originally felt that his interception was almost certain, but he had already fantasized about grabbing the ball under Ye Feng's feet, and then drove the ball all the way to a long distance, completely conquering the Allianz Stadium, becoming famous with one goal.

But his fantasy ended abruptly in front of Ye Feng's circle and disappeared incredibly abruptly.

This feels ridiculous!

It was like a ballerina in front of her, and then she turned around in front of her and went away, just like a dream.

After being shocked, Steindel was shocked. He could no longer do it if he wanted to turn around and stop Ye Feng. His waist would not allow him to do so.

It's impossible to twist it!

At this time, Ye Feng had already touched the ball with his right foot, adjusted the direction, and when he looked up, the opportunity in front of him made Ye Feng feel itchy and his feet itchy, and he couldn't suppress the urge to shoot.

It turned out that after shaking away from Steindel, there was no defensive player in front of Ye Feng, and the closest one to him was also in the penalty area.

There was no distraction in my mind, my eyes were focused, I peeled off three-dimensionally, and there was only a rectangular goal in my eyes.

Do you dare to get better opportunities?

Won't!

This is the best opportunity!

Forgot Klinsman's advice to let him shoot from a long time, forget his defensive tasks, blocking all the noise and hustle and bustle of the Allianz Arena, his world is quiet at this moment.

Then shoot!

China's heavy artillery!

He shouted in his heart, and his expression became ferocious in an instant. His aura burst out like a substance, attracting the attention of the whole world like a black hole.

boom!

The Tomahawk missile flew out, moving forward until it smashed the target without stopping.

It was approaching in a flash, and no one could stop it, and he did not dare to stop it. When the ball appeared in front of Karlsruhe's goal, the players on both sides of the penalty area only felt something passing by, but they seemed to be unable to see the ball clearly.

Karlsruhe goalkeeper Miller subconsciously rushed to the right. He could see the trajectory of the ball clearly, but his heart was sinking more and more.

Can't touch it!

Can't stop it!

Even though he was still in the air, Miller felt despair and powerlessness in his heart.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the ball hit the ball net violently, and actually hit the ball net for a long time without falling, as if it was about to break through the ball net and fly into the stands.

The Allianz Stadium exploded, and Bayern fans shouted wildly, and the suppressed emotions of normal games were released, making this place seem to have become a roaring hell.

The moment the ball hit the Karlsruel goal, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Did I score a goal?

Did I score in the Bundesliga?

The moment of doubt seems like a century.

Then, the system gave him clear prompts.

"Goal +1, congratulations to the host for 20,000 euros."

With a roar, his fists were just clenched together, like an attacking mental patient sprinting wildly on the court.

When he was about to rush to the sidelines, he jumped high and made several front flips. Even though he was too excited and almost fell to the ground, Ye Feng still felt very vented.

"I've scored a goal!"

"Hard scored in the Bundesliga!"

"Let's take a look at it open and remember, this is God's first performance in the Bundesliga!"

"God, here we come!"

There is no purpose, no artificiality, no performance, just simply venting excitement, and even so excited that I have no idea what I am doing.

"This kid!" Klinsman clapped vigorously and laughed and cursed.

He did not disappoint himself.

Ye Feng's mental illness did not take long after he was caught by his equally excited teammates and pressed him there. This action really seemed to be arresting a mentally ill patient.

“So beautiful!”

"You guy really scored a goal!"

"Boy, you're going to be famous!"

"Tell me quickly, tell me what it feels like to score a goal!"

After finally struggling under the pressure of his teammates, Ye Feng still had an unconcealed smile on his face, and his muscles were already sore in laughter.

Surrounded by teammates, walking back to the half, constantly greeting the cheering fans along the way. This feeling is more enjoyable than going to heaven.

In contrast, the German League C goal is a bit too pediatric!

At this moment, Ye Feng was already extremely eager for a bigger stage. The German C League was his starting point, but it was by no means the end point.

He is eager to stay in the first team, to play in the Bundesliga, and to play in the Champions League.

dream!

Reality!

The combination of each other!

pace!
Chapter completed!