The Midfield Master

"Ding dong, the protagonist's skill captain is detected to be launched, and the protagonist's current ability value is detected, 76 passes, 87 shots, 58 physical ability, 85 speed, 84 defense, 58 comprehensive ability value of 77!"

"The protagonist's skill is activated by the captain, and the ability value of all sending players on the field is increased by 2!"

Before Huang Yifei had time to be happy that his abilities had risen, Huang Yifei's announcement from Xiaolan in the next second made Huang Yifei unhappy at all.

"Ding Dong, the detection of the enthusiasm of the audience led to an increase in the overall ability of the Korean team by 2!"

"Ding Dong, the coaching skills of Cui Zhengfang are detected, the father of the country, start, when Cui Zhengfang coaches the u23 team, the overall ability value of all Korean players will be increased by 5!"

Huang Yifei was speechless, because Huang Yifei was not so nervous because of the ability value added by his home advantage, but the skills of Cui Zhengfang's founding father were too abnormal.

Add 5 to the overall ability value? This level of improvement is the key to this skill that can turn a second-rate national team into a quasi-first-class world team. Why didn't the Koreans play this guy in the World Cup? Huang Yifei was puzzled.

"Does Bai Lu have any coaching skills!" At this time, Huang Yifei was a little bit eager to cry! \"

Other head coaches are so strong, but let me see you. But Huang Yifei changed his mind. Bai Lu's coaching level is still unclear by himself, but from the contacts in the past few days, Bai Lu really can't be regarded as a first-class coach. First of all, there is no way to command his own players on the court. .

Of course, these were all Huang Yifei's thoughts for a moment. Huang Yifei's current attention is 99% on the game.

At the beginning of the game, the South Korean team seemed to have a firm initiative. There was no way. The ability difference was too great. Now the midfield of the Olympic team is like a decoration. The South Korean team passed the midfield after a few passes. At this time, the formation of the South Korean team also began to deliberately or unintentionally, causing Gao Lin to retreat to participate in the team's defense.

Only less than 5 minutes into the game, the South Korean team had already taken the initiative on the scene. Huang Yifei also had no way at all at this time. He didn't have the ball, and his teammates didn't seem to be able to grab the ball. He simply couldn't give play to his advantage in passing the ball.

Huang Yifei had to constantly rely on the God's Eye in his mind, using this God-like perspective to help on the court.

When Huang Yifei stepped forward to make up the defense, he also had to participate in the command with his mouth. Fortunately, Huang Yifei's vision is really invincible. At the beginning of the game, under the fast-paced offensive of the South Korean team, Huang Yifei shouted through his own crazy. It also gradually stabilized the situation on the scene.

However, it is only to stabilize. The price is that his side was completely suppressed by the Korean team in his own half. In this case, even if Huang Yifei has an advantage in vision, as long as his player makes a mistake. , Then the price may be goals.

Huang Yifei bit his lips tightly, and now he can't think of any good policies.

"Zeng Fu, left, keep an eye on that curly hair!" Huang Yifei is now anxious, regardless of the relationship with other people in the scene, even if it is Zeng Fu, Huang Yifei is temporarily letting go of the contradiction before the forehead, and begins Instruct Zeng Fu to do it.

At that time, this was just Huang Yifei's unilaterally letting go of his achievements, but Zeng Fu did not. People with a small belly like Zeng Fu still resent Huang Yifei in his heart.

Although under Huang Yifei's command, he had just completed a beautiful interception and prevented the opponent's attack, Huang Yifei even agreed with Zeng Fu's thumbs up.

But the flame of resentment in Zeng Fu's heart burned bigger and stronger with every command of Huang Yifei.

Why should I listen to you? Do you Huang Yifei really think you can order me Zengfu casually with the captain's armband? Even on the court, Zeng Fu couldn't stand this.

At this time, Li Chenglie got the ball and prepared to complete a two-on-one match with Li Tianxiu. At this time, what was in front of him was Young Master Zeng who was now in anger and lost in thought.

So Li Chenglie dribbled the ball and walked towards Zeng Fu. Huang Yifei also noticed this. How could Huang Yifei not know Li Chenglie's next goal? He was going to complete a two-to-one cooperation with Li Tianxiu. The extremely broad vision made Huang Yifei realize their intention in an instant.

"Zeng Fu, don't grab, keep a certain distance with him!" Huang Yifei knew that once Zeng Fu grabbed Li Chenglie, he could pass the ball to Li Tianxiu, and Li Tianxiu's position at this time was just in a hollow position.

"Feng Ting, thousands of stand against Li Tianxiu!" While commanding Zeng Fu, Huang Yifei did not forget to command others to help defend this attack.

"Okay..." Feng Ting was also immediately ready to step up to the position of Li Tianxiu, the card owner. "

However, Zeng Fu seemed to have not heard Huang Yifei's order. He went straight up and prepared to steal Li Chenglie. Huang Yifei was shocked. His attack made him lose the opportunity to help defend Li Tianxiu. As long as Li Chenglie could pass the ball successfully. , Then it is an extremely threatening offense.

"Damn, didn't this guy hear what I was going to say!" Huang Yifei thought angrily.

The result was not what Huang Yifei expected. After Li Chenglie waited for Zeng Fu to get close to him for a certain distance, he immediately moved the ball to Li Tianxiu. Feng Ting had not made up his defense at this time.

And Li Tianxiu is completely empty now. At this time, Li Tianxiu’s position is on the sidewalk. Li Tianxiu looked at the middle road and found that Jin Jongyou had already stood in the middle road. Li Tianxiu did not hesitate. Although he hated Jin Jongyou very much, The arena is the arena, and private life is private life.

Winning on the court was his only goal, because Feng Ting was still some distance away from Li Tianxiu. All Jin Zhengyou took a glance and then passed the ball.

At this time Feng Ting was already exhausted. Feng Ting had no choice but to stretch out his feet in vain to stop the ball, but the ball flew too high. Feng Ting's legs were not that long.

The ball flew to the center. At this time, Jin Zhengyou had successfully withstood the defender Zhao Yu, who had always been close to him, and jumped high.

His position is very good, he can score a goal as long as he corrects it. Heihe, it seems that there will be another massacre next, and these guys don't seem to be too long at all!

Jin Zhengyou thought confidently in his heart, but just when he was about to shake his head vigorously, he found that he was shaking his head.