The Midfield Master

"You rubbish, stay away from the referee!" Hofflind pushed Ferreira away at once, and Hofflind had already seen this guy upset.

"I just had a reasonable physical collision. You can't call me a foul!" Although Hofflind's body and Ferreira are almost entangled at this time, Ferreira still spreads his hands before facing the referee. Expressing dissatisfaction.

The surrounding players from Eindhoven and Porto gathered at once, and the situation on the spot intensified. It seemed like a gang fight scene.

But Huang Yifei did not participate in this fight. Huang Yifei just watched from a distance of 3 meters from them. It is not that Huang Yifei was not excited in his heart, but Huang Yifei resisted this kind of fighting on the court in his heart.

Hiddink was roaring from the sidelines, and the yelling in his mouth was probably swearing.

However, Huang Yifei noticed the expression of Magic Bird at this time. The expression of Magic Bird was very calm, and he was shouting loudly towards Ferreira.

And Ferreira seemed to calm down after hearing the cry of the magic bird, and slowly walked back to his halftime with a bleak complexion.

"Trash, don't play on the court anymore!" But Hoflind didn't stop, he quickly ran to Ferreira's ear and shouted loudly at Ferreira.

In fact, it's not too loud, just because Huang Yifei is next to Hoflind, so Huang Yifei can just hear Hoflind's shout.

Hearing what Hofflind said, Huang Yifei didn't feel that Hofflind was too much in his heart, on the contrary, he felt that he had a bad breath in his heart. I just feel that Hofflind's scolding is really pleasant.

"On the court, don't rely on real skills, but rely on some small actions to achieve your goals. What is it if it is not rubbish?"

How could Ferreira be able to stand such an irritation, and immediately turned around and wanted to spray each other with Hofflind. But it was immediately stopped by the cry of the magic bird on the sidelines.

The Magic Bird has been paying attention to Ferreira's state. Ferreira has already been shown a yellow card at this time. If he is sent off with a red card because of beatings or other things at this time, then the emergency is not worth the loss. And Ferreira also had a criminal record before, so Magic Bird is still very cautious about this situation.

Ferreira gritted his teeth and went back to his team halftime regardless of Hofflind.

"Fortunately, Ferreira's goal just now was just a false alarm." Huang Yifei also patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

But this also sounded a wake-up call for the entire Eindhoven team.

"Don't let your guard down by scoring two goals in 5 minutes. This Porto is still the team that could play 3-0 at home in the last game. To be honest, Porto is still the same. They are taking the initiative in the game, and they are still leading by one goal!

The first half of the game quickly ended. Eindhoven, who had experienced a false alarm, did not dare to attack as aggressively as a few minutes ago, and the situation on the court returned to the previous anxiety.

At this time, all Dutch football is paying attention to this UEFA Champions League game, including Eindhoven’s arch-enemy team Ajax. I just don't know whether Ajax wants Eindhoven to win or Porto wins.

"Sneijder, give me a bottle of wine!" In a bar in Amsterdam, a group of tall and handsome people were talking about the game they were watching just now.

"Ibrahimovic, Huang Yifei seems to be getting stronger recently!" Sneijder threw the wine directly to Ibrahimovic, and Ibrahimovic steadily caught the wine without even looking back.

"This guy knows to be handsome, if the wine bottle breaks! It would be embarrassing!" Van der Vaart said.

"So what, no one is stronger than Ibrahimovic." Ibrahimovic opened the bottle, took a sip of the wine and said coolly.

"I'm Ibrahimovic, who is he Huang Yifei?" "The last time I was able to tie us Ajax was because Ibrahimovic did not play. If I said I did, I'm afraid Eindhoven would have to put their pants on. I lost!"

"In the next game, Ibrahimovic will let him Huang Yifei know what is truly powerful!"

"We have no chance to play against Eindhoven this season!" Sneijder said coldly from the side.

Ibrahimovic felt a little embarrassed. Then Sneijder added. "I am afraid it will be gone next season!"

Sneijder's sentence is something in the words, it depends on how the people who hear it understand it.

"However, Sneijder, this Huang Yifei is really getting stronger and stronger. Did you see the two-footed pass just now? The arc, I dare say that none of us on the court can kick it." Van der Fay Said to Sneijder

"You can't get out of the door, but don't take me." Ibrahimovic interrupted.

Van der Vaart was used to such arrogant Ibrahimovic, so he ignored Ibrahimovic. However, Ibrahimovic was so arrogant and he also had his capital. So far, even though Ibrahimovic has been injured for half a month, he still maintains a terrifying statistic of 1 goals per game.

If it wasn't for the few games Ibrahimovic missed, which happened to be the highlight of the league, then maybe the Eredivisie champion this season should be Ajax.

"Keep watching the game, who do you hope can win!" Sneijder did not answer Van der Vaart, but instead asked another question.

"Eindhoven!"

"Why, you actually started to support the rival team?"

"No, it's mainly because I see that Magic Bird is very upset, speaking and doing things so high-profile, I'm afraid everyone is looking forward to him losing."

"You think the magic bird is arrogant, you are too inferior, right? You don't even dare to say that you won, how can you win on the court?"

But Ibrahimovic seems to be not very satisfied with what Van der Vaart said.

Everyone didn't bother about Ibrahimovic. Everyone knew that Ibrahimovic and Magic Bird were the same kind of people.

"Keep watching the ball!"

"We can win the game, we have to believe that we can win! We are the ultimate winner of the game! What Porto! We just want to prove that we are the real Champions League champions! Brothers, give me a boost! Jin! Punch Porto! If there is no miracle in the world, we will create it for so long."

At this time, it was not Huang Yifei, Hiddink, or Robben who gave a passionate speech in the locker room. Perhaps no one could think of it. The passionate Pemby on the court was the one who had been before the game. There is no fighting spirit.

Hofflind.