LIGHTNOVELONLINE Three hundred and fifty-one, if the emperor doesn't give it to you, you can't snat
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Ye Feng used a Chinese heavy artillery to rewrite the score on the field again!
His two goals have already allowed the German team to touch the Hercules Cup with both hands!
Ye Feng!
It's Ye Feng again!
He opened the door of the Dutch team with one of the most iconic heavy artillery shots!
Unbelievable, incredible!
He has scored his eighth goal in this World Cup!
He has already tied the record of the alien Ronaldo!
He is God, and He is the God we all need to worship!
Ye Feng!
Long live!
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The commentator had completely forgotten the rules he should abide by, shouting at the top of his lungs, even more excited than ordinary players.
And German fans all over the world have also fallen into madness.
Awesome!
awesome!
I knew Ye Feng would definitely bring victory to the German team!
we are the champion!
Long live Ye Feng!
Roar!
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Unscrupulous carnival, hysterical celebration, at this moment, the whole world seems to be cheering for the German team.
On the field, the German team was also celebrating crazily. This goal not only rewritten the score, but may have sealed the victory for them.
They will never let victory slip away!
In contrast, the Dutch players on the field were all downcast, their heads seemed to droop, and their eyes were no longer bright.
The two goals seemed to have poked two big holes in their bodies, and the blood spurted out, and the blood flowed all over the ground in a short while!
They lost all their bodies in fights, and even lost their temper on the court. They lost both games and people. What face do they have to stand here?
They really want to end the game immediately, and then find a corner where there is no one to cry silently, and use time to heal the wounds in their hearts.
Van der Vaart squatted on the ground, his eyes were already dull, and the huge blow made him completely lose his soul.
Ye Feng broke the ball from under his feet, and the German team's fast break also started from that moment.
If he had paid more attention to Ye Feng and been more careful about Ye Feng, then he might not have made such a mistake and would not have given the German team a chance to break fast.
But it's too late to say anything now, he has become the sinner of the Dutch team!
At the peak of the Dutch team's offensive, they were defeated by the German team in a quick break. Not to mention the impact of the pure score, the discouragement of the Dutch team made them lose their fighting spirit.
With less than 20 minutes left in the game, does the Dutch team still have a chance to comeback?
not much hope!
Even if their strong offensive power might break through the German team's goal, they can't guarantee that their defense can withstand the German team's impact!
Contest,
There is really no suspense anymore!
Even though the Dutchman is praying in his heart that the team can reproduce the miracle of the night in Istanbul, but this night in South Africa, he does not believe in miracles!
The German players were still celebrating wildly, and even the referee didn't bother to interfere with them.
When the game restarted, it was already three minutes later.
Van Markwell was still standing on the sidelines and kept shouting to cheer up the players, but the timing had little effect, and even Van Markwell felt that his shouting was powerless.
Facing such a German team, it is really a bit desperate.
The Dutch marshal has fully experienced the frustration of the opponents before the German team!
The Spanish team in the last World Cup was desperate!
The German team in this World Cup is desperate!
This time, the Netherlands may continue to wear the hat of the uncrowned king again, as if it will never turn over!
The Netherlands' offense was weak, and the pass from the backcourt appeared to be frightening, and they could not even see that they were behind. It seemed that they had no idea of evening the score at all.
Standing near the middle circle, Ye Feng looked at the dejected look of the Dutch team, feeling really absurd in his heart!
In fact, even Ye Feng didn't expect the game to go like this!
I felt that the final with the Netherlands was not as ups and downs as the semi-finals in Spain. It seemed that I had nothing to do except for two goals.
Oh, no, the brawl in the player tunnel is something Ye Feng will never forget in his whole life!
That's so cool!
It felt like the Netherlands were not beaten by Germany on the field, but in the tunnel.
This feeling is really a bit funny.
The time on the field passed by little by little, and the Dutch team seemed to give up resistance. They only hoped that the game would end quickly.
Most of the players in the German team have begun to slow down the pace, allowing the game to be under their own control and smoothly transitioning to the end of the game.
Of course, some people are not satisfied with this. Several offensive players of the German team are still tirelessly pursuing goals.
Anyway, the overall situation has been decided, they are willing to play, and no one stops them!
So Gomez, Muller, and Royce began to attack the defense line of the Dutch team in different ways, trying to use goals to draw a successful conclusion to their World Cup journey.
However, the few people who are weak and weak have nothing to do.
You have to help me! After several attacks to no avail, Mu Le came to Ye Feng's side unwillingly and asked his little friend for help.
Call me Dad! Ye Feng smirked, and the villain's triumphant expression on his face made Mu Le wish to give Ye Feng a headbutt.
Muller hesitated for a long time, but under the strong temptation of the goal, he was still defeated and surrendered decisively.
dad!
Good boy, wait for Dad to give you an assist!
Ye Feng stroked Mu Le's hair in satisfaction, as if caressing his beloved son.
Mu Le always felt as if he had turned into a dog, and Ye Feng plucked his hair like this, not to mention, it was pretty cool!
Of course, even if Mueller doesn't call him father, Ye Feng is willing to assist Mueller. After all, their relationship is not father and son, but better than father and son...
Therefore, in the following time, Ye Feng became more active in the offense, especially in the half of the Dutch team. A few through balls almost cut the Dutch team's defense to pieces, which is unreasonable.
The Dutch players are very sad and angry. We all lost so badly, can't you be a little sympathetic?
What the hell, Ye Feng's scalpel passes are just like his fists, they are so merciless!
However, Muller's luck seems to be a little bit bad. In the case that the Netherlands' resistance is not strong, Ye Feng's two through balls, one Muller's stop, one offside, wasted the opportunity to score twice. .
Muller felt that he was in a daze. If he seized these two opportunities, wouldn't he have the chance to win the World Cup Golden Boot?
If Ye Feng knew that Muller still had thoughts about the World Cup Golden Boot, he would probably be able to slap this traitor to death!
You have to remember, what your father gives you is yours, if your father doesn't give it to you, you can't take it!
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