In front of the goal.
Luca Zidane's hair stood on end!
This was the fourth time he faced Ye Lingfeng's shot in this game!
Out of the first three kicks, two had already formed goals!
There was also a kick that narrowly brushed past the goalpost and slipped away!
Luca slapped his face with his glove.
"God bless us!"
He was a Muslim!
God was his protector!
Not far from Lucca.
Ye Lingfeng slowly adjusted his breathing.
He was waiting for the referee to blow his whistle!
The penalty kick was a psychological battle.
What was even more challenging was the mentality of the goalkeeper and the striker!
"If this goal goes in, Ye will complete his first hat-trick in his promotion to Barcelona's B team! Poor little Luca was about to become the backdrop of this achievement!”
"At that time, Mr. Zidane might need to hire a psychiatrist for his son!!”
All the fans held their breaths at this moment.
This was a crucial penalty kick!
It was very likely related to the outcome of this match!
The Real Madrid fans put their palms together.
He prayed silently.
They did not want to be beaten by the damned Barcelona on their home ground!
...。
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded!
Twelve yards away.
Ye Lingfeng slowly ran up!
His eyes were like torches!
Everyone's eyes were focused on his thighs!
At the same time.
Luca Zidane, who was on the goal line, subconsciously flew out!
He bet that the ball would shoot to the left!
The goalkeeper basically relied on prediction to save the penalty kick.
He would predict a direction and then throw himself out the moment the main penalty player shot!
However, Little Lucca, who was in the air, instantly turned ashen!
Ye Lingfeng raised his thigh high and only feigned a shot.
His calves quickly swung back.
The instep of his foot gently rubbed against the bottom of the football!
The football made an arc and went into the middle of the goal!
He rolled into the net lightly!
欻!
Scoop penalty kick!
The crisp sound of hitting the net rang out!
The entire stadium was silent.
It made the voice extremely clear!
In the 86th minute, the score was changed to 3-2!
In the away fans 'stands.
The Barcelona fans instantly boiled over!
“Oh，My，God！！”
"Unbelievable, unbelievable penalty kick!!”
"This seventeen-year-old lad actually hit a spoon at the last minute of the national derby!”
"Oh my God, he must have taken a tranquilizer to be in such a good mood!”
"The well-deserved Mr. Big Scene! He is Barcelona's talented center forward!"
"Little Lucca! This is still not your fault! Even if Casillas came, there was nothing he could do!”
"Ye! Let us remember his name! A Chinese center forward from the Dragon Country! To hell with the Dragon Country! I still can't believe that he's from the Dragon Country!”
......
On the court.
The players of Barcelona's B team roared and rushed towards Ye Lingfeng!
The emotions that they had been suppressing for the entire battle were finally released!
In other words, they had been holding back their emotions for two whole seasons!
In the past two seasons, they had never won against Real Madrid Castiglia!
He was bullied by the media and fans until he could not raise his head!
"A hat trick! Mr. Hat!"
Traore crawled into Ye Lingfeng's crotch like a loach and lifted him up!
All the players surrounded Ye Lingfeng and rushed to the sidelines!
In the audience, the Real Madrid fans were silent.
The Barcelona fans raised their arms and shouted!
They shouted Ye Lingfeng's name!
Many fans only got to know this little guy today.
However, in just over an hour, they had completely remembered this yellow-skinned handsome figure!
The three wonderful goals completely touched their hearts!
At the same time, it also completely crushed the Real Madrid fans 'dream of a five-game winning streak in the national derby!
“LingFeng，Ye！！”
"Barcelona's young genius!"
"Who said that Castiya is invincible? Stade Di Stefano will never bring you any good luck!”
...
Ma Fanshu stood in front of the reporters.
The skirt outlined her graceful figure.
She had already prepared the interview script!
After the competition, she had to interview Ye Lingfeng no matter what!
In the Dragon Country's live broadcast room behind her.
At this moment, there was a heated discussion!
They watched the entire match.
At this moment, he realized that there must be something fishy about the news of Ye Lingfeng being expelled from the national football team not long ago!
So...
Don't treat all the Dragon Country fans as fools.
He was treated as a target that could be manipulated by the Football Association.
The rational fans still made up the majority.
- Strictly investigate! He had to investigate thoroughly! Before Ye Lingfeng joined the other national teams, he had to stop at the brink of death! It was the right way to naturalize him into the national football team!
- Yesterday, in the U15 men's football finals of the Provincial Games, a group of fifteen-year-olds were playing match-fixing! The Football Association was rotten to the core!
- Damn it, it's on the official website of the Football Association!!
......
"Return to defense! All troops returned to defend! Guard this damned five minutes!”
On the sidelines, Sakristan was almost roaring.
If they could secure the final victory, they would make history for the past two years!
Not far away, Zidane's expression was extremely ugly.
As he expected, Ye Lingfeng was indeed a talented center forward!
He should have been the one with the least experience.
Instead, it had become the most crucial factor in today's match!
However, he and his team suffered because of this!
Zidane was very conflicted!
But after thinking for a moment, he decisively shook his head!
"I have to try to bring this guy to Castiya!”
In Zidane's mind, Castiya's platform was always more attractive than Barcelona's B team!
However, his first reaction was to let Ye Lingfeng continue to play in the second division!
Little did he know…
In the stadium box.
"Xiyi can no longer restrain him! He needs a higher stage!"
Louis Enrique stood by the window, his eyes shining.
"I know what you mean, Boss!"
Fàbregas beamed." The old guy in charge of signing the contract is now in the club's administrative building! Tonight, we will be able to register the little guy for the First Team!”
After watching the entire game, he only wanted to express his gratitude.
David Villa?
Good luck! I wish you a glorious old age at Atlético Madrid!
We have a talented center like Ye. It's enough!
"No need to rush, Cesc!"
Enrique laughed." He's La Masia's child! Are you afraid that he will run away like you did back then?”
"Tonight is for him and his teammates to celebrate the victory! Tomorrow, I will personally complete his registration for the First Team!”
" Of course, there's also a professional contract!"
What made Enrique most determined was…
Except for Ye Lingfeng's first two goals.
The main thing was that spoonball!
He dared to make a move in a battle that was the focus of attention.
This was an operation that many top players did not dare to try!
After all, the risk was too high!
Once they missed the opportunity, they would be greeted with endless abuse from the fans!
However, this also proved it.
This little guy was definitely a player with a big heart!
He watched as the two of them chatted fervently.
Behind him, Wenger narrowed his sly eyes and began to plan.
He muttered in his heart, I have to find an opportunity to contact Ye in private...
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