Shooting Skill: 80!
Even when the King of Forbidden Zone's skill had lost its effectiveness.
The 80 points of shooting attribute was enough for Ye Lingfeng to deal with a single ball!
Moreover, he was facing a young goalkeeper who had just stepped out of the woodwork!
"Bang!"
Ye Lingfeng swung his leg and quickly swung it back!
The outer instep of his foot hit the bottom of the football!
The huge force immediately raised a large amount of gravel and grass!
The football rose from the ground!
It shot towards the door guarded by Luca Zidane!
His choice was the top right corner of the goal!
"God bless us!"
On the sidelines, Zidane and Zakristan chanted at the same time!
His state of mind was completely different!
In front of the goal.
Luca Zidane leaped high from the goal line!
He leaped into the air to save!
Although as a goalkeeper, his height of 183 feet limited his development.
However, he had always been known for his reflexes.
Just like Casillas, who was also at a disadvantage in height!
However, the Goddess of Fate once again ignored him.
Ye Lingfeng's shot mercilessly pierced through his gate again!
This time, the shot did not have the support of the king of the penalty area.
The angle was not that tricky.
However, it was still a high-quality shot!
After all, Ye Lingfeng wasn't the vanguard who could do nothing without the system!
Before he obtained the golden finger, he was the winner of La Masia U17's Bronze Boots!
Lucca tried his best to stretch his body in the air.
However, it was still a hair's breadth away from football!!
For the goalkeeper.
A millimeter was the end of the world!
欻!!
The sound of hitting the net rang out!
"The ball went in again! Thank you for your generous gifts! He bombarded Real Madrid's penalty area! It's simply a nuclear warhead!"
"I'm about to become his fan! Barcelona B's number 99 center forward! His name is Ye!"
"At the Stade Di Stefano, Barcelona achieved a comeback! This is crazy!"
"Lucca, this isn't your fault! After all, you're only seventeen! When your dad was this age, he was still in the youth team of the second division!”
...。.
Northwest corner of the stadium.
The Spanish commentator was overjoyed!
The Real Madrid fans in the stands above his head were stunned!
A moment later, this emotion turned into anger!
They were overtaken in the national derby...
The score was now 1-2!
This was the Di Stefano Stadium!
A stadium full of legends!
They had a feud with Barcelona...
They were mortal enemies!
How could they tolerate such a situation?
This was a great humiliation!
"Zidane! We respect you! But please see what your son is doing? He has already conceded two goals in a row!"
"It's time for Mejas to play the goalkeeper! Lucca is still too inexperienced!"
"Castiya shouldn't have such connections!”
...
"Ye! You're a fucking pervert!"
On the court.
Traore cheered as he rushed over.
He ran crazily towards Ye Lingfeng!
As for Ye Lingfeng?
As the hero of scoring twice in the national derby.
He was equally excited!
Facing the audience, he did a passionate sliding kneel!
Three deep scratches appeared on the grass behind him!
"You're much stronger than Donggu! Listen to me, after the game, ask Mr. Sack for the number nine jersey!”
Traore put his arm around Ye Lingfeng's shoulder passionately." Only you are worthy of Number Nine!”
"Number nine?"
Ye Lingfeng smiled.
This number represented the center forward!
He would wear it sooner or later!
"I've picked up a treasure! My God!"
On the sidelines, Sakristan drew a cross on his chest.
He pointed at the sky with both hands!
His eyes were extremely pious!
"Keep him in Barcelona's B team for a year! We will be the champions of the Second Division!"
The assistant manager also came over, looking excited.
"Stay in Barcelona's B team? A year?"
Sakristan laughed at himself." Mr. Louis Enrique is sitting in the box above us! You should know that Barcelona's first team also lacks a center forward!”
"We can't keep him here for a year!”
...
"Boss, we need such a center forward!”
As expected.
In the stadium box, Fàbregas jumped up from his seat and leaned against the window to look down!
"There are too many things he can do! Not only could he score goals, but he could also act as a pivot in the front field! I've fought Fabio before! His physical fitness is outstanding!"
"But as you can see, he can't get any advantage in front of that little guy!”
Enrique sighed." Maybe you're right…"
"I can see the shadows of Kluivert, Abramovich, and Thierry Henry in him!”
These were all top centers who had played for Barcelona!
Once upon a time, he was Barcelona's pride!
Wenger narrowed his eyes.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fàbregas quickly turned around and stopped Wenger.""No, Mr. Arsène! You can't poach him like you poached me back then!”
"He is very likely to be the future of Barcelona!”
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Ding! Congratulations to the host for scoring two goals! Mission content 1 completed!
[Sub Mission: Battle of the Focus] [Current Completion Rate: 1/2]
[Reward: Gold Treasure Chest x1, Silver Treasure Chest x1, Bronze Treasure Chest x2!]
The rewards will be given out after the competition!
...
In his mind, the system notification sounded!
Ye Lingfeng nodded in satisfaction.
Another Golden Treasure Chest!
It meant that after the competition, he would obtain a brand new template!
From La Masia's U17 Copper Boots.
To the goalscorer who galloped in the Second Division national derby!
Apart from the powerful skills of the King of the Forbidden Zone, the King of the Forbidden Zone was also very powerful.
With the support of the two templates, Ye Lingfeng was able to receive extraordinary help!
At this moment.
There was only one more task left to complete!
The mission was to obtain the final victory of the competition!
As for the reward, it was a novel thing…
Stadium Illustrated Guide!
Although he didn't know what it was exactly.
But it was still a motivation!
"Canpins, you'd better stand in a suitable position for the next period of time. Don't advance rashly!”
On the way back to the half-court.
Ye Lingfeng shrugged and instructed his center back.
He needed this victory!
However, as the center forward of the team.
He had no time to care about the rear defensive line!
Campins scratched his head awkwardly."I will be careful…"
"Hey, this is the first match of our goalscorer! If you dare to mess it up, I'll definitely let you taste the taste of muscles colliding!”
Traore also pulled a long face and said solemnly to Canpins.
"Cheer up! There was still half a game left!”
On the sidelines, Zakristan shouted at his disciples again.
"Don't let your guard down!"
...
At this moment, in the Dragon Country's live broadcast room.
The fans were also discussing animatedly!
Following Ye Lingfeng's two goals.
The bullet comments also became much cleaner!
- League Two…It's more valuable than our Chinese Super League! If Ye Lingfeng was in the Dragon Country, he would already be a top center forward!
The national football team actually let go of such a player? Or in the form of expulsion?
- Didn't he just beat up a National Youth Team leader? If I had his strength, I would even dare to fight the president of the Football Association!
- This is a huge loss for the Dragon Country's football world! Why don't we ask the Football Association to apologize to Ye Lingfeng and invite him back?
- Hehe, a slap and a sweet date? If I were Ye Lingfeng, I wouldn't have come back!
- The Football Association is in a foul atmosphere. It's a torture to come back!
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