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0070 pants too

Ye Feng is crazy!

Even if he broke his head, he probably wouldn't have thought that he would score twice in this game.

When happiness really came to knock on the door, Ye Feng was so excited that he was almost losing his mind.

Run with the most primitive desire, the most primitive wild howl, and the most instinctive consciousness, Ye Feng seemed to be unable to stop him during his sprint.

Scoring twice!

Labor and capital have entered two!

Are you leaving or not?

Bastards, just shut up your stinky mouths!

Now Ye Feng also feels that he is very lucky, just like there is something protecting him from scoring goals.

I won’t mention the first goal. It is the real power of the lv5 Chinese heavy artillery, and no one can stop it.

But the second goal was indeed a bargain in the penalty area, and it appeared where anyone had thought of it. Even Ye Feng himself didn't know why he had to run to the back point, as if everything was caused by instinct.

The problem is that the front point really leaked the ball to the back point. Without anyone paying attention, Ye Feng suddenly broke out and stabbed the ball into the goal.

This is not a system's ability!

Could it be that my Sagittarius's scent instinct has awakened?

Just like Ronaldo's first goal in the 2002 World Cup final was completely a sense of smell from the soul.

I never knew that I actually have the talent for a shooter?

Otherwise, I will play forward instead!

Scored him 100 goals in a season!

Cum all the goalkeepers to call them dad!

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Feng's face was no longer stopped!

It was not until the Hanover players protested to the referee that the referee intervened in Schalke 04 and urged them to end the celebration and start the game as soon as possible.

At this time, there was little time left in the game.

The Lower Saxony Stadium booed and cursed constantly, targeting Ye Feng, who scored twice and was still celebrating his territories.

But Ye Feng didn't care at all, and even thought it was a kind of praise!

That's right, the opponent's booing in despair is the best compliment to the players!

This only means that Hannover is afraid!

After Hannover re-telephoned, Schalke 04 didn't care about tactics or tactics. It would be right to grab a crazily in the half. As long as you don't make a foul in the threatening area, you don't believe that Hannover still has a chance to turn the tables.

Don’t worry about whether the three back-middles form a system, and you can grab your own ones, there is nothing wrong with it!

Ye Feng continued his romantic journey with Bruhink, feeling happy while romance.

But Bluhink is not that happy. If this is also romantic, it can only be said that he was forced.

Finally, after the Hanover defender made a very outrageous long shot into the stands, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game.

1:2

Schalke scored all three-pointers away from home!

Ye Feng stood in the middle circle, raised his hands, clenched his fists, and roared unrestrainedly, like a lion who was winning in the battle for territory, declaring his inviolable sovereignty!

Win!

This passion is overturning!

This pleasure is unparalleled!

This emotion shocked the world!

Win!

Long live!

When the home fans left the court cursed and cursed, Ye Feng and his teammates had already arrived in the stands where the Schalke 04 Expeditionary Force fans were located, thanking the fans who came from afar.

Listening to the fans shouting their names excitedly, Ye Feng was so happy from the beginning. The fans' recognition and admiration were more satisfying than anything else.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng took off his jersey and formed a ball, and threw it into the stands with force.

The jersey that Schalke wore when he scored twice in his debut 04 is very memorable and it is even more meaningful to give it to the fans.

The jersey naturally attracted the snatch of fans. The fans who grabbed the jersey were so excited that they were about to jump out of the stands, while the fans who didn't get it were very upset. The eyes of the lucky ones always seemed to kill someone to silence them.

"You want shorts too!"

At this time, some fans suddenly shouted, and then everyone reacted and shouted at Ye Feng together.

"Steal your pants!"

Ye Feng's face turned green, and his hands unconsciously pulled the shorts, unable to help but be frightened.

Do you all have such a heavy taste?

Can't afford to offend!

Skip! Skip!

However, before Ye Feng could run into the player channel, he was shocked to find that he was actually grabbed by two bastards, Kulanyi and Jones. Then, the huge Neuer squatted down and hugged his thighs, making Ye Feng unable to move.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Feng's mouth trembled slightly because he found that Falfan had come over with a smirk.

"Our Schalke 04's consistent purpose is to always satisfy the wishes of fans. Since fans want your shorts, what you didn't say must be satisfied!"

As he said that, Falfan pulled Ye Feng's shorts and did not take Ye Feng's struggle seriously. That creepy and terrifying smile always made Ye Feng feel that he was facing a chainsaw madman.

Schalke 04 fans in the stands were already laughing crazy. The team won the game, and they also saw such an interesting locker room comedy. It was worth it to work hard to get a hard expedition.

Only Ye Feng looked desperate. Fortunately, he was wearing boxer pants, otherwise he would be embarrassed at this time!

Covering the front with one hand and the back with the other, he rushed into the locker room in shame. His squeaky look was like a scumbag who had been caught and raped.

However, when everyone returns to the locker room, they naturally have to celebrate crazy, and Ye Feng, the biggest contributor to winning, has also become the center of the carnival.

"You boy is going to become famous!"

"You bastard made two in one game, I haven't made so many in my life!"

"How many dogs do you have at home? Do you just step on the dog shit?"

"A treat, you must treat it!"

"How come you can score even more goals than me, a striker?"

However, while the players were celebrating lively, Lütten was already sitting on the stage of the press conference, and the smug smile on his face could not be hidden.

"Before this game, many people questioned me and Ye Feng, so what about now?"

"Schalke won 04, and Ye Feng also scored twice, showing his best condition, showing his talent to everyone. I want to say, I will not be surprised by this result!"

"I always think that Ye Feng is a genius. His talent is enough to make him the top midfielder. As it turns out, I'm right!"

"Before the game, many people questioned my tactical arrangements, questioned Ye Feng's ability, and questioned everything they didn't care about at all, just for sales. So, will you feel ashamed and ashamed now?"

"I don't think so, because you are too thick-skinned!"

"I don't care about the survival of those unscrupulous media, but next time I fabricate the focus, please don't mess with us, otherwise you won't just feel bad!"

Lütten's speech was sharp and straightforward. At least half of the reporters in the audience came from gossip tabloids, and it was their malicious attacks that brought public opinion to that point.

These reporters lowered their heads and did not dare to speak much, for fear of being named by Lütten. After all, their Black Schalke 04 Black Ye Feng's affairs could not stand any support and could not stand the questioning.

In fact, they are already making news very hard, and it is not wrong to choose Ye Feng. He has enough attention and has not been arranged by Lütten in the German Cup. Isn’t it good to make some sales in a hype?

But who would have thought that Ye Feng was so terrifying!

It's okay to just forget it, but you, an engineer, scored two goals at once. Are you fucking?
Chapter completed!
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