The Midfield Master

Real Madrid has built a galaxy battleship that crosses the football arena and shrouded the three-year horror of La Liga and the Champions League!

Fantasy Barcelona has also been in full bloom in recent years, with Messi, Neymar, Suarez, Pique, Xiaobai, and Ter Stegen at their peak, step by step entering the Champions League championship.

After a brief dinner, Huang Yifei Jos Scholes came to a restaurant in Barcelona. The sound of the piano concealed Scholes's shocked look.

Scholes said with horror on his face: "Huang, this fact is too horrible! Besides, Chairman Hertz and I don't have so much right to embezzle club funds to buy such big-name stars."

Huang Yifei shook his head and said: "No! Scholes, I think they have accumulated enough of their squandered assets. I hope the club will give them a chance to stand on the court again!"

Scholes looks a bit difficult, if it is other players, Scholes believes that he can barely get it with his connections, but those who say it is too horrible!

Even if the fantasy Barcelona at its peak met the Spaniard created by Huang Yifei, it was a hard fight!

"I can only do my best! I hope Chairman Hertz will give them a place in the club for the face of my running around for the team!"

Huang Yifei stretched out his hand to shake hands with Scholes. He said gratefully: "Scholes, I am so grateful to you!"

Scholes smiled and said: "No! Huang, you gave me a chance to formulate the tactics of this invincible team. I believe you can defeat all opponents on the field!"

The news that Huang Yifei joined the Spanish second team to enter the Spanish League has spread like wildfire. I don't know if the media puppies have heard of the club's movements, or someone else has revealed Huang Yifei's movements to the media for their own purposes.

Since Huang Yifei joined the Spaniard, the Spaniard's attention has continued to rise, and there is a vague momentum to surpass Barcelona and Real Madrid.

"Hey! How are you doing now?"

"Huh? You, a busy man, still have free time to come to me? I just saw the news of you joining the Spaniard on TV, and I also said in front of the media about the hot news of conquering La Liga! You quit football for six years , Can there still be that kind of dominance?"

Huang Yifei paused for a second or two and said, "Old man, I need your help!"

"Help? How can I, a retired person help you? Besides, you almost kicked me out of the game back then!"

The person on the other end of the phone is obviously a little unhappy!

Huang Yifei smiled bitterly, and then said: "You still hold your grudges like that! How? Are you interested in coming back with me and making a big fuss? The five major leagues are like stagnant water, and there is no fun at all. You and I will join the Spaniard. Embark on the journey again!"

"Join the Espanyol? Huang, are you kidding me! You and I know the financial resources of the Espanyol club. I can't afford a star of our level at all. The Spaniard is too weak now, but Coutinho is a little bit weak. Strength. But I believe he will join Tottenham in the Premier League without a season! I am old and don’t want to continue playing football."

Huang Yifei was not disappointed at the refusal on the other end of the phone. The expression on his face seemed to be thinking of this kind of result, and then he slowly said a few names.

"Are you with them? Huang, I have to say that you touched me!"

Huang Yifei smiled and said, "Come on! Become my partner, and the world will be shocked for us!"

"No, no! Not just shock, I believe you can definitely lead the Spaniard to the Champions League, fighting with the Galaxy Battleship, Fantasy Barcelona, ​​Milan, Bayern and other giants!"

Huang Yifei put his phone in the inner pocket of his clothes and walked on the streets of Barcelona so that he temporarily forgot the disputes in the football world.

Unlike Zimbabwe, Barcelona is a city of football. Even if night falls, there are many teenagers in this city playing football on poorly lit stadiums.

Suddenly a weak figure attracted Huang Yifei's attention!

He hid the ball awkwardly under the streetlight, and the intensity of the ball was different each time, which made the football out of his control.

"Yeah!"

The little boy sat on the ground looking at the football a little frustrated, his eyes full of light.

He loves football, but his parents are very resistant to his lack of business. They feel that football and children's toys are both frustrating things to play with, so they sneak out to practice football every night.

"Little guy, why don't you go home so late?"

The little boy was a little scared when he was suddenly called up by a stranger, but he still pointed to the football in his hand, smiled and said, "I'm playing football!"

"Playing football?" Huang Yifei said: "Did you just play football? Didn't your parents enroll you in the junior class to learn football?"

The little boy was a little disappointed and said: "I think too, but my parents regard football as a harmful thing. My uncle broke his leg in a football game. It is difficult for him to run like a normal person in his life. , My uncle broke his family for buying a football lottery ticket!"

"What about you? Why do you like football? Are you not it a harmful thing?"

The little boy was stopped by Huang Yifei’s strange question. He touched the ball in his arms and said firmly: "I like football! He brings me joy!"

Huang Yifei was stunned. Fortunately in other countries, his parents are more enlightened. In his home country, almost all parents regard football as a scourge to their children’s future. Playing football is a plaything and loss of ambition. Many children who are qualified to play professionally have been Wandering in the ocean of learning.

"Come on! Uncle teaches you how to hit the ball!"

Huang Yifei took the little boy's hand and said.

Under Huang Yifei's teaching, the little boy became more and more proficient in throwing the ball. From the first three or four **** to a dozen, he gradually used his feet to throw the ball.

Huang Yifei is very pleased that there are Chinese teenagers in Barcelona who love football as hard as he did at the beginning.

Da Kui, Huang Tian, ​​and the hope of football in the future as a teenager are also the hope of Chinese football!

He touched the little boy's head, and his thoughts in his heart became firmer and firmer. There were always sacrifices in world football, and someone had to stand up. At that time, Ronaldo couldn't help but sacrifice his own glorious era, the Dutch Three Musketeers, for the future of football. Also paid a price for this!

"Little guy, I'm here today!"

"Huh? Uncle, I can hit twenty balls! I..."

Huang Yifei pointed to the middle-aged man standing under the street lamp over there, everything was silent!

When the little boy saw the middle-aged man, his weak body trembled first, and then stiffly held the ball towards him.

"Don't play so late in the future!"