The Midfield Master

On the other side, when the South Korean team bus appeared, it was a different scene.

The bus of the South Korean team just showed a head above the horizon, and those South Korean residents waiting outside the Seoul World Cup Stadium seemed to have seen the gods they had dreamed of, with their eyes shining brightly.

When the South Korean team's bus approached the stadium, it followed the South Korean team's bus into the stadium all the way, just like a follower.

Huang Yifei on the side can only laugh at all of this. After all, this is competitive football. He will be booed in other people's away games, not to mention that he has come to other people's country.

But now Huang Yifei is starting to look forward to what it will be like to play a game in his own national stadium.

After all, it is ten times more spectacular than the current Korean team's lineup. Huang Yifei thought in his heart.

These things did not make Huang Yifei feel angry or angry, because this is a normal phenomenon, should they be asked to cheer on people in other countries in other countries?

But Huang Yifei remembered the people who made faces and pointed their middle fingers at his bus. This is not disrespect for people like Huang Yifei, but more out of disrespect for the country.

Huang Yifei's consequence of letting their name Abi do like this is to use his strength to humiliate their country's players in the game.

Huang Yifei also came to the locker room to prepare before the game after a simple warm-up luck in the training ground.

In fact, some of Huang Yifei can't stay on the training ground. In the training ground in the west stand, there are nearly a hundred Korean girls cheering for the Korean team uniformly. Their voices sound like noise in Huang Yifei. Ugly.

Huang Yifei and others also hurriedly ended their training and returned to the locker room.

"This time the goalkeeper will be served by Da Lei." In the selection of the goalkeeper, Bai Lu has always been a happy worry, only the position of the goalkeeper, this team is relatively full. Hearing that Wang Dalei was the goalkeeper, Zeng Cheng's face was obviously unhappy.

And the next words of Bai Lu made Huang Yifei feel a little bit unable to sit still. "Zeng Fu, you are still the front midfielder in this game."

"What? Huang Yifei raised his own question in his heart?" He gave up his position as a front midfielder to play as a midfielder. Bai Lu put it all right in order to make the team stronger.

I thought I was wronged and contributed to the team and the team would have a greater chance of winning, but now Bai Lu has sent Zeng Fu as the midfielder. What is the operation?

In terms of strength, there are a lot more people present than Zeng Fuqiang, and in terms of the degree of seriousness in training, Zeng Fu is far worse than the others present.

At this moment, Huang Yifei observed Zeng Fu's expression. The slap that was slapped by Wang Teng yesterday seemed to have been swollen. Now Zeng Fu still has a domineering expression and posture in the team, but he will start again in this game.

Zeng Fu's expression is also very complicated, "Why do I have to start this game? This is not a game of abuse, but a game to be abused!"

Zeng Fu roared in his heart.

But at this time, Huang Yifei gets more angry when he thinks about it, and he gets more angry when he thinks about it. Why can Zengfu’s strength and attitude get the starting right of the game? In Huang Yifei’s eyes, players who can get a starter don’t say how strong they are at least for the game He had a serious attitude, but Zeng Fu couldn't do either of these two points.

So Huang Yifei couldn't sit still, and Huang Yifei got up from the chair a little bit.

"Coach, I don't agree with your formation.!"

Bai Lu looked at Huang Yifei in astonishment, and then gave a wry smile in his heart. He naturally knew that Huang Yifei was not satisfied that his original midfielder position was robbed by Zeng Fu, but this was also Bai Lu's unspeakable suffering.

At this time, Zeng Fu also naturally knew that Huang Yifei's words meant to insinuate himself, so he was naturally unhappy in his heart.

"Who the coach arranges to play on the court, can you control it? Do you really think you are strong? It's not certain that you will be abused on the court by then," Zeng Fu said coldly

But Huang Yifei didn't even look at Zeng Fu. This kind of clown is not worthy of Huang Yifei's eye.

"Coach..." Huang Yifei hadn't spoken yet.

Bai Lu said, "Okay, Huang Yifei, the starting list has been reported to the competition official and there is no way to change it. Now even if it is not appropriate, we must continue."

And Cui Peng, who was sitting next to Huang Yifei, also shook his head at Huang Yifei's clothes corner and signaled Huang Yifei not to be so aggressive.

Huang Yifei had to take a few deep breaths, suppressing the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, and sitting on the seat again. Huang Yifei even felt that even the little fat man next to him shouldn't go to Zeng Fu, at least Cui Peng's attitude is much better than Zeng Fu.

Throughout this quarrel, Mao Shan sat behind Zeng Fu and said nothing. His complexion was very gloomy. Although he said he had entered this team, he hadn't gotten any chance to play so far.

However, Zeng Fu can post back again and again, not because of his relationship with the highest level. The highest level Zeng Jin hinted that Zeng Fu should be in the starting position every time, and Bai Lu did so.

Although it is said that Zengfu may lose, but Zengfu will still lose. If Zengfu loses, then one's own responsibility may be less. After all, you can find reasons to say that it is the highest level responsibility.

Mao Shan also wants to play, he also wants to wear the national team shirt to fight against the country. Mao Shan thought that Zeng Fu really wanted to help him fulfill his dream, but only recently discovered that Zeng Fu just wanted Mao Shan continued to be his own slave in this team, for him to scream and drink.

But the actual situation does not allow Mao Shan to think so much. With the time of the match, the players of both sides have also come to the player channel.

In the player channel, you can still hear the outside audience cheering for the South Korean team.

The face of a little caddie signed by Huang Yifei was also full of dissatisfaction, which seemed to be very embarrassing for the Chinese to be a caddie.

Huang Yifei took a deep breath in the player tunnel, lowered his head and saw the bright red jersey behind him.

Huang Yifei couldn't help but a thousand kinds of heroism emerged in his heart. The first time was always significant, and the realization of dreams was still a little too sudden.

In the next two hours, Huang Yifei will make his national team debut! !