The Midfield Master

Chapter 271: Too dirty

Spear also froze in place, because he didn't expect Huang Yifei to use the bicycle without dribbling the ball. But the slightest distraction is not allowed in the game.

Huang Yifei didn't have any hesitation, as soon as he touched the ball with his left foot, he moved the ball to the left side of his body.

Huang Yifei kicked his right foot, and at the same time tried his best to swing his arm to pass Spear directly, if Spear didn't have the same stunned before. Maybe Spear was able to temporarily stop Huang Yifei from moving forward with his body, but when Spear reacted, Huang Yifei's figure had already passed by his side.

"Passed!" Huang Yifei was secretly overjoyed.

This series of operations can be regarded as Huang Yifei's good luck, if there is no such a daze that Spear just did. Huang Yifei couldn't completely shake off Spear.

Huang Yifei completed a beautiful man at this time, and then Huang Yifei looked up and observed. Hessellink is still waiting for Huang Yifei's pass in the penalty area. Huang Yifei cast his gaze in the direction of Hessellink.

Then, he paused for a while and kicked his foot in the direction of Hessellink again.

"Do you want to come again?" Costa, who was staring at Hesellink, saw Huang Yifei transporting shells to the center again. The lesson last time can be said to impress Costa. It is estimated that the mistake just now will be remembered by Costa for a long time, but this time, Costa still has the confidence that Hessellink can't stand the ball.

This time Costa didn't take off in a hurry, the last time Costa was at a loss because of being too eager to take off.

Costa waited for Hessellink to squat down and jump up before starting a series of operations on his own.

The ball is still the same as the last time, turning into the penalty area with a perfect arc, and Huang Yifei has become adept at using the curve ball. Just now Huang Yifei didn’t think much, relying on instinctive passing,

Costa did not wait for Hessellink to jump high for a while. Then, Costa grabbed the next corner of Hessellink. After that, Costa pulled directly down, and then directly used it. With this downward force, he jumped up.

Another trick! However, the football philosophy of Magic Bird is like this. As long as it can win, then the means are indifferent. After all, history will only remember the victory. The details of victory will only be forgotten over time.

Heselinck was so engaged by Costa, it is inevitable that he lost his center of gravity in the air. In an instant, Heselinck danced in the air, as if he was about to fall down next. But in the face of the oncoming ball, Hesselinke still exhausted his strength and pushed towards the ball.

"It's a waste of effort." Costa sneered. Then Costa also tightened his waist and abdomen forcefully, trying to clear the ball.

What Costa didn't expect again was. Not only Hesselinck couldn't make it, he couldn't order it either.

Costa paid too much attention to Hesselinck's actions just now, but ignored the height of the ball, and the height of this ball now, perhaps, the ball is not towards Hesselinck at all!

Costa suddenly realized something and turned his head back, but it was too late now. The moment of thought in Costa's mind confirmed his suspicion.

In the beginning, Huang Yifei did not intend to repeat the trick.

"Really, didn't I see your little movements on the court just now?" Huang Yifei snorted coldly.

Huang Yifei's goal is naturally not this. It's been lurking behind Hessellink for a long time, Romedal. Hessellink's strong body will inevitably attract most of the opponent's firepower, and Romedal, who has always been thin, will naturally be left out.

The fact is also like this. In the first dozen minutes of the game, whether it is Huang Yifei's cross or the player's cross. It was Hesselinck who was looking for it next. Therefore, when Huang Yifei sent the ball, he had gone through the lessons of the last time. The Porto players naturally approached Hesselinck.

However, this time, they were wrong about fighting. Romedal, unmarked, shot out from the flank. The ball fell sharply after passing over Costa's head.

But at this time Romedal's position on the ball still has a certain position. It's not that Porto has no one defending Romedal, but because Romedal is so fast. After all, in the training within the team. ; Romedahl's speed is not weaker than Robben.

Romedal himself is a player based on speed. Romedal had been looking for opportunities before, and this time, he finally found it. All of a sudden, he shook Ferreira, who followed him closely.

Although Ferreira was just stunned for a while, she couldn't catch up with Romedal at this time. Ferreira just wanted to reach out his hand to catch Romedal's clothes corner.

Because as long as Romedall gets rid of him, then Romedall will be in an unmarked state. Being unmarked in the restricted area, thinking with your feet is a very dangerous thing.

Romedal's eyes are all on the slowly falling ball at this time, his position is now on the left side of the goal. The ball was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Romedal was also willing to go. Seeing Romedal vacated, he threw his body out. Romedal wanted to kick the ball to the right side of the goal.

Romedal at this time is like an eagle soaring in the air, all eyes on the court are on Romedal. If the ball can be scored, then Eindhoven will chase the total score to 3 to 2, which means.

Eindhoven only needs one goal, and only one goal is needed to bring the game back to the starting line.

It's coming! Romedal only felt a pull behind him when he had this thought in his heart, and because of this pull, his body would inevitably be pushed back a few centimeters, and it was just these few centimeters. , So that the distance between Romedall's foot and the ball was a few centimeters longer, and at this time, the distance of a few centimeters made Romedall feel farther than the ends of the world.

"Damn it! Too dirty!" Ferreira pulled Romedal behind him, causing Romedal to lose his original position.

"Porto plays football! It's dirty!" Huang Yifei had only this thought in his mind at this time. First he harassed himself crazy just now, and then he used Romedall with his hand.

Fortunately, if he fouls in the penalty area, this guy will definitely be late with a yellow card, and then a penalty kick! Although dirty, but fortunately, this time it was dirty and they paid the price.

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