Ye Feng scored a goal!

Double the pleasure!

The pleasure of scoring goals and the pleasure of spending money were intertwined, making him feel as if he had reached the peak of his life.

One goal is 20,000 euros!

If Cross doesn't score in this game, multiply it by a factor of 10 times, then it's 200,000 euros, which is more money than the previous two games plus a novice gift package.

So now, Ye Feng felt that the only thing he had to do next was to pray that Cross would not score the goal.

I don’t know if it was the influence of the system or Ye Feng’s prayer that had the effect, and the effect was very obvious.

Not only did Kroos not score a goal, but after Ye Feng scored, he was also replaced by Grande.

In the 65th minute of the second half, Grande replaced Cross with veteran Link, which was the time he gave Cross a state.

Ye Feng was about to cry.

You're finally over!

I couldn't help but clap my hands and mixed it with the applause from the fans in the stands to Cross, not at all abrupt.

Cross looked at Ye Feng with emotion. He thought Ye Feng was like the fans, and praised and encouraged him with applause.

I've made your promise, my friend!

Crosse came over and hugged Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng didn't know what Cross was thinking, he could no longer bear it anyway.

If Cross didn't end, he probably would have kicked him down with his feet.

Ye Feng clenched his single fist in front of his chest to cheer himself up.

Now, we officially start to make money!

Cross's departure means Grande believes that the overall situation has been decided. In fact, no one thinks that Wupattal still has the ability to turn the tables with the three-goal lead.

Therefore, Bayern second team slowly slowed down the offensive rhythm, and the number of invalid passes in the middle and backcourts began to increase.

Now there is only Ye Feng, the midfielder, and his running and receiving is becoming more and more frequent, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Today is a good day, everything you think can be accomplished!" Ye Feng sang in his heart, his mood almost taking off.

Running constantly, receiving the ball and passing the ball, the euro floated down from the sky like snowflakes, which also made Ye Feng feel happy from head to toe.

"Pass +1, congratulations to the host for 200 euros."

"Pass +1, congratulations to the host for 200 euros."

"Pass +1, congratulations to the host for 200 euros."

Even procrastinating, Ye Feng deliberately asked Alaba to get close to him, and the two of them kept falling down in a short distance. If they weren't afraid of being criticized for being criticized for being negatively matched, Ye Feng would have been able to live forever.

He was very proud and couldn't help looking at Cross who was already sitting on the bench.

"Don't think that if you play more time, you will pass more times. Come and see how I pass the ball!"

After a while of swiping with Alaba, he saw the opponent's defensive player rushing over, Ye Feng immediately turned around and passed the ball to Bud on the defense line, then quickly ran, waiting for Bud to come back, ready to continue to make a happy pass.

After all, passing the ball now is the most cost-effective solution.

However, Ye Feng never expected that Bud was a scheming guy. After passing the ball to this guy himself, the guy did not pass the ball back, but passed it to the frontcourt with a big foot and passed it to Muller.

Ye Feng was in a bad mood at that time!

Damn, are you losing?

Do you understand what kind of ritual exchanges are?

As a ritual, shouldn't you pass the ball back?

You are so easy to have no friends, do you know?

Then, Ye Feng looked at Badstuber as if nothing had happened, and his nose was almost pissed.

Indeed, in Bud's opinion, nothing happened. He just passed an ordinary long pass, not worth mentioning.

He couldn't help but secretly raised his middle finger at Bud in his heart, and Ye Feng turned around in disappointment. He didn't want to see Bud's unlucky virtue again.

Although Bud's pass was obtained by Wuppertal, Ye Feng successfully stopped the home team's offense next, no matter how you look at it, the efficiency of defensive money-making is not as high as that of passing.

In the 94th minute, the referee blew the whistle in his mouth, and the match between Bayern II and Wupattal also ended here.

Ye Feng let out a long breath, and the corners of his mouth slowly began to open, slowly behind his ears, especially when he saw the system settlement results.

It's been a big deal!

In this game, the euro was booming!

Playing time, shooting, outspread, and being violated, these data are not as good as Kroos, so they are only settled according to normal coefficients.

After statistics, these data have earned Ye Feng a total of 9,900 euros.

The next few statistics are the highlights.

1 goal, 1*20000=20000 euros;

Kroos didn't score, so the goal harvest factor multiplied by 1020000*10=200000 euros;

The total number of passes is 69, 69*200=13,800 euros;

Kroos is not as crazy as Ye Feng. He passed the ball in total 57 times. In this way, Ye Feng's harvest coefficient is multiplied by 1013800*10=138000 euros;

Passing success rate is 93%, 93%*10000=9300 euros;

Because Kroos often needs to pass forward in the offense, his pass success rate is only 78%. Therefore, Ye Feng won 9300*10=93,000 euros in this item;

The top was successfully won twice, 2*1000=2000 euros;

4 successful steals, 4*1000=2000 euros;

Intercept 2 times, 2*1000=2000 euros;

4 fouls, 4*1000=4000 euros;

All of the defensive data are higher than Cross, with a total of 10,000 euros, multiplied by 10, and finally 100,000 euros;

Finally, in terms of running distance, Ye Feng, who played for 49 minutes, reached 6954 meters incredibly, running more than 200 meters above Kroos, who played for 65 minutes.

Multiply the coefficient by 106954*10=69540 euros.

This made Ye Feng say he was lucky. If he had been a little lazy, he would not be able to get it if he was close to 70,000 euros.

The gains of the 10-fold coefficient are added together, 200000+138000+93000+100000+69540=600450 euros.

In addition, with a normal income of 9,900, Ye Feng frantically won 610,440 euros throughout the game.

At this moment, Ye Feng was already stunned by the huge surprise falling from the sky.

"The labor and capital have developed!"

He couldn't help but mutter, as if he was crazy. This extremely surprising fact made him unable to digest it for a while.

Even before the game, he felt that he had great potential in this game, but after all, he was just a substitute, and it depends on Cross's performance. Even if he could make a fortune, it would not be an exaggerated number.

But who would have thought that he would suddenly lose 60,000 euros by him now.

Ye Feng is about to explode on the spot!
Chapter completed!