Football: The National Football Team Mistaken Me, And I Went To Barcelona To Become The King Of The

Chapter 327 Stop Talking Nonsense, Just Say, How Good Is This Goal?

Of course, this goal also made him famous in European football. This will also be one of the most dazzling achievements in his future resume in European football.

This goal also marks Ye Lingfeng's official appearance in European football this season. Before that, he was only the assistant coach of Manchester City's No. 2 position. This goal helped him to go to the world.

"This goal is really beautiful. This is definitely the pinnacle goal of Ye Lingfeng's career. This season, he scored such a goal in the first game after he just transferred to Manchester City. Ye Lingfeng's performance Worthy of recognition!"

Huge cheers erupted from the Manchester City bench as well.

"Ye Lingfeng's waywardness is right in 2002." Ye Lingfeng's agent Mourinho said, "Such goals, such efficiency and rhythm, require crazy players like Ye Lingfeng to pass them. Otherwise, Manchester City will not only If they lose, they will even lose a championship trophy."

"However, maybe after this game, I will collect more videos about Ye Lingfeng's games this season. "I want to watch ten times the mental state of this young star.

Ye Lingfeng stood on the edge of the court, receiving the warm applause from the fans. He felt that he was very excited now. Although he had long been used to this kind of applause, when he was enjoying this kind of applause, he still couldn't control himself .

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Ye Lingfeng ran over and held the referee Torres's hand tightly: "Thank you, Mr. Referee." He pointed to the field and said. He is on the sidelines and can clearly see the situation on the court.

Torres nodded. He knew that Ye Lingfeng was talking about the goal just now. The referee was quite satisfied with the goal.

Ye Lingfeng ran back into the player tunnel.

He saw there, Manchester City players were celebrating the goal around Ye Lingfeng.

"Hey, boy, is this your perfect goal?" Artest leaned over and said.

"Of course." Ye Lingfeng said proudly, "My speed and technique have reached the extreme, and my footwork is also perfect."

Artest shook his head and sighed.

"What? Are you envious or jealous?" Ye Ling asked in shock.

"I can't talk about envy, it's just that I admire the whole body." Artest said, "I can't think of any words to describe this goal. In short, your speed is fast, your passing is accurate, your footwork good.....

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, just say, how good is this goal?" Ye Lingfeng said.

"I think it should be a top goal." Artest said, his eyes looked at Francois, the two of them are sworn enemies, although Ye Lingfeng and Francois had played against each other many times in the last game, And every time Francois lost, but at this moment, Francois was still upset with Ye Lingfeng, 543 he curled his lips, "This guy is really lucky, he actually won again."

Ye Lingfeng didn't pay attention to this guy, this guy was envious and jealous, he was jealous of himself. But Ye Lingfeng was also very happy, who made Francois tortured to death by himself in the last round of competition.

This is Ye Lingfeng's honor!

When he was in Inter Milan, although he also played a few games, those games were very difficult, and Ye Lingfeng did not score such a goal. So, now that he has scored a goal in the top league, he is still a little blissful. It's like a child who got a piece of candy but doesn't know how to use it. He is a little excited. .