2:0

With Kulanyi's goal and Ye Feng's Tomahawk missile, Schalke led Werder Bremen with two goals at home.

"You're doing so fucking beautiful!"

"You should have done this long ago!"

"Your shot is simply a weapon."

"That bastard deserves it!"

Teammates gathered around Ye Feng to celebrate the goal, and everyone expressed their joy for Ozil's miserable end.

At this time, the Bremen team doctor rushed into the stadium like crazy to check Ozil's condition, and the stretcher followed. Even the ambulance on the sidelines had been activated, ready to take Ozil to the hospital at any time.

Some Bremen players surrounded Ozil with concern, while others surrounded the referee angrily, protesting Ye Feng's inhumanity.

"He has been so bored that he has lost consciousness. He is clearly going to kill someone!"

"He did it on purpose!"

"Why not suspend the game?"

"This ball should be invalid!"

"That bastard should be sent off with a red card!"

The crowd was excited, but this did not shake the referee's penalty.

“Keep distance!”

"keep Calm!"

"Otherwise I don't mind calming you down with a yellow object!"

"There is no rule that a person is a foul if he is bored, and it is impossible to see that Ye Feng has intentionally hurt people, so this is not a foul!"

"With me not blowing the whistle, Ye Feng can shoot directly. It seems that you did it just now!"

"As for why I didn't blow the whistle and interrupt the game, it was because I couldn't tell if Ozil was actually injured."

"If you have any objections to my penalty, you can complain to the referee committee after the game, but please stay calm now!"

The referee explained seriously, and it was already difficult for him to explain.

The referee needs to be cool!

The ambulance really took Ozil to the hospital. After examination by the team doctor, Ozil had at least moderate concussion, nasal fracture, and even had the danger of collapse. As for whether there would be any sequelae in the future, it was impossible to judge the scene.

After the game started again, the players on both sides had not recovered after experiencing such a shocking scene. They played for the last few minutes and ended the first half.

In the locker room, Schalke 04 players were still talking about Ye Feng's heavy artillery at Ozil. This topic can make them lively for several days.

"Look at who dares to provoke us in the future!"

"A Feng kicked it out, there was no living person in front of him!"

"A Feng, you can cooperate in depth with the plastic surgery hospital. In the future, you will be responsible for disfigurement on the scene and then plastic surgery hospitals. This is the perfect industrial chain."

"I just want to know, were you unintentionally or were you really aiming at Ozil's head and kicking?"

"Free at the training competition in the future, I don't want to be shot in the head!"

At this time, Ye Feng lost his blood and indifference on the field. The anger aroused by Ozil disappeared as soon as the headshot Ozil was shot, and he turned back to his original harmless appearance.

Just as everyone was laughing, Lüteng pushed the door and walked into the locker room, with a little serious expression and a little joy.

"A Feng, you can go out and have a rest in the second half!" After looking around, Lu Teng's eyes finally froze on Ye Feng, "I'm worried that the opponent will take revenge on you. In order to avoid you being injured, you can sit on the bench and watch the game!"

Ye Feng nodded, his smile was not too forced. He knew that Lü Teng was protecting himself.

Although Ye Feng was not injured in the first half, it has to be said that the scene was very thrilling.

If Ye Feng hadn't been thrilled, Ozil's several plots would have caused him to be injured and left the field.

Even if Ozil, who has been fighting with Ye Feng for almost the entire first half, has retired from injury, can you guarantee that other players can behave properly?

Even if Ye Feng is not afraid, he still has to be obedient.

In this way, throughout the second half, Ye Feng sat on the bench and watched the remaining games.

Of course, he will not forget the settlement.

Playing time is 52 minutes and earning 5,200 euros;

One goal was scored and 20,000 euros were won;

He was violated 7 times and received 14,000 euros;

The total number of passes was 38 times and 3,800 euros were won;

The pass success rate was 86%, and he won 8,600 euros;

Successfully competed for 1 time and won 1,000 euros;

4 steals and won 4,000 euros;

Intercepted 3 times and obtained 3,000 euros;

7 fouls, winning 7,000 euros;

The running distance is 5502 meters, and the gain is 5502 euros;

The basic coefficient is 72,102 euros, multiplied by the 3 times the coefficient of the Bundesliga, and it becomes 216,306 euros.

Even though he only played half a game, because of the explosion of several statistics and goals, the overall profit of making money is no lower than that of an ordinary Bundesliga game.

Keep buying skills?

Let’s save up first and wait to spend together!

In this game, Ye Feng realized the S-level skill "King Kong Body Protection" that he urgently needed!

I collided crazy with Ozil for halftime and almost got injured several times. If I were injured, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, he needs a skill to reduce his chance of injury.

At this time, the "Vajra Body Protection" appeared in front of Ye Feng.

This is a skill to protect one's body. Whether it is a physical confrontation or an opponent's foul, it can protect one's body to a certain extent, reduce the chance of injury, and is extremely cost-effective!

Even if it is classified as an S-level skill, Ye Feng feels that its practical value completely exceeds the scope of S-level skill.

Just imagine, if you can't play the game because of injury, no matter how many skills you have, there is no point in using it!

It seems that if you have time, you really need to plan carefully and what way you should grow up!

In order to protect Ye Feng, Lu Teng did not take Ye Feng to attend the press conference after the game.

The press conference turned into a verbal battle between Lütten and Schaff. The two accused each other of being a barbarian and an executioner. The scene was out of control for a while and even almost fought.

The media reporters present were as excited as Christmas, not afraid of the competition being unsatisfactory, but afraid of the competition not being explosive. The bigger the matter, the more explosive their sales will be.

This game satisfies all the explosive points. I believe that newspaper sales will definitely reach a new high the next day.

As expected, the next day, public opinion broke out and the game became the focus of everyone's attention.
Chapter completed!