The Midfield Master

After the training, with Bailu's permission, Huang Yifei and others left the gym one after another to go to the hotel, preparing for tomorrow's battle.

They have already adapted to the venue of the game before. It is the largest football stadium in Seoul and the largest in Asia, the Seoul World Cup Stadium. This stadium can accommodate up to 67,000 spectators and is also one of the hosting venues for the 2002 World Cup.

It seems that the Korean official still attaches great importance to this game.

Huang Yifei still intends to be the last one to go. Huang Yifei always wants to achieve the ultimate in every training, and the minimum requirement for each training to achieve the ultimate is to work harder than anyone in the team. , If there is no way to surpass them in training, then how can they perform better than their teammates in the game.

But this time Huang Yifei was not the last one. Feng Ting and Gao Lin left together. Before they left, they pulled Huang Yifei several times and called Huang Yifei at the door to stop training. But Huang Yifei just posed to them and said that he would still be practicing.

Reluctantly, they had to scold Huang Yifei's medical sound monster secretly in their hearts, and then left the gym together to prepare for dinner.

It's not because they don't want to be too lazy to practice, but because they really can't practice anymore. Now each of them is shaking with hands and shaking. Now that the road is shaking and not stable, how can we continue.

Huang Yifei's performance has made them overloaded with training today.

The people in the gym are leaving one after another. Before leaving, they will greet Huang Yifei specially. Huang Yifei knows this is out of respect for his own strength.

Seeing that people are almost walking, Huang Yifei planned to leave the gym after finishing the last set of pull-ups, but at this time he heard a sound coming from the corner which seemed to be very strenuous, but the sound was still relatively slight. The ground groaned.

Huang Yifei turned to take a look and saw that his height is not very high, but there are some fat little people doing dumbbell curls on the other side of the gym. Although they are a little fat, it is because of this fat that he appears to be. Some are witty and cute.

Huang Yifei thought that this might be a staff member of the gym, and came to the gym by himself after get off work, so he packed his things and prepared to leave.

But when Huang Yifei was about to go out of the gym, the little fat man suddenly called Huang Yifei nervously.

Hey, captain, you won’t call me when you go. I plan to wait until you go. Huang Yifei turned his head and saw that little fat dun trembling his fleshy flesh and leaping towards Huang Yi. Come more.

"He called me the captain? This person is also from our National Olympic team. Is this size really good enough to play football? Huang Yifei looked at Xiao Pangdun's round face and couldn't help having deep doubts in his heart."

The little fat man rubbed his hands, but to Huang Yifei's view, this action was like a hotel chef rubbing his hands just after cooking.

"Captain, my name is Cui Peng, you may not know me yet." That Cui Peng smiled honestly at Huang Yifei.

"Cui Peng. I think it should be called Fatty Cui." Huang Yifei spit in his heart secretly, but out of respect for his classmates, Huang Yifei did not say what he thought.

But Huang Yifei didn't think wrong. This Cui Peng was called Fatty Cui in the team, because his fat appearance really didn't seem to be a football player.

"How did this guy enter the national team?" Huang Yifei looked at Cui Peng who was packing his belongings not far away. Huang Yifei couldn't help having deep doubts in his heart.

It seemed that this guy was not Zeng Fu and the others for a while, and looking at Cui Peng's so honest and honest appearance, he didn't seem to be a person who could get along with each other, which aroused Huang Yifei's curiosity.

Since it is not the National Olympic team that entered by the relationship, then this shows that this guy has some skills, obviously physical fitness and speed are not the advantage of this guy.

At this time, Cui Peng had already packed his things and ran out and followed Huang Yifei.

Huang Yifei didn't know about Cui Pang on the road. Oh no, it was Cui Peng who said something.

It was Cui Peng who spoke first. Cui Peng was born with the simple accent of a Shandong Han, which made people sound very comfortable and reliable.

"Captain, you said I haven't heard of you before. Where did you go in the youth training."

The first time I was asked by my own Olympic teammates where was the youth training, Huang Yifei still didn't know how to answer.

The answer is that he was conducting youth training on the tattered turf of his high school. I don't know what Cui Peng would think.

Huang Yifei smiled and did not speak. Cui Peng knew that some people didn't like to tell others about their past, so he didn't keep asking.

Captain, you are really good. Without you, I think we will definitely lose in tomorrow's game.

Cui Peng's remarks aroused dissatisfaction in Huang Yifei's heart. How could he say that he had lost before the game? How could this kind of fighting spirit work.

"You said you had lost before the game, Cui Peng, did you play like this?"

Cui Peng heard the dissatisfaction in the ruined anticipation, and quickly waved his hand to explain.

"Captain, you may not know that the current Korean u23 is known as the best young generation in Korea in the past 30 years. Several of them have already established themselves in the European leagues, and the rest are in the league. The position of the main force is also firmly locked in the domestic league."

"But at our level, many people can only play in the club's reserve team." When Cui Peng talked about the strength of his release, his tone was obviously very low.

"In fact, many people in the team think that we will definitely lose this game. After all, the gap in strength is still too big."

Huang Yifei came to Seoul in just two days, as if he had experienced a different football world.

In Eindhoven, even Hoflind, who is lazy by nature, has an extremely strong mentality to win, let alone other people.

But when they came to the team of their own country, the people in it had a completely different attitude towards football and victory. The opposite is to find different reasons for their own failures.

If this situation continues to appear in the team, then football in this country really hardly has time to rise.