The Midfield Master

Brother Li Tong, Huang Yifei firmly grasped a red five-pointed star in his hand. It is his honor and a symbol of his being selected as the national football team. He has always carried that red five-pointed star on him, even if it is by the Football Association. People who got banned, Huang Yifei never really wanted to leave the national football team.

If Huang Yifei had a bit of grievance in his meeting with Gao Long at the Barcelona Café, he would not be able to choose to join the national football team.

That year Huang Yifei walked out of the game. All the national football players resented him and saw him off. Everyone encouraged him before he left. It took too long and he was a bit vague, but Li Tong said something to him at the beginning. He is still fresh in his memory.

Huang Yifei, there is always a Hercules waiting for you in the future.

In the Hercules Cup, Huang Yifei has won all the football awards in the world football for five years, but there is no such thing as his own. That's why Huang Yifei is not called the king of the ball.

Ronaldinho, Ronaldo, Malay Dona, Pele, they all have World Cup champions and Golden Boot awards.

Huang Yifei patted his cheek, and he walked out of the locker room with an invincible aura. For six years, Huang Yifei has been exercising regularly every day, eating and drinking. This kept him at his peak, only his physical fitness declined slightly.

But this is enough to collide with the king of the new era.

Ronaldo?

Ronaldinho, sitting on the bench in the dressing room, raised his head and looked at Huang Yifei. He slowly said, "Are you not going to hide it?"

"Ok!"

Ronaldinho sighed and said: "Zinedine Zidane may have a headache. Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi's five-year Golden Globe Awards are no longer guaranteed. Why? Huang Yifei, why are you preparing to expose your true strength."

Huang Yifei smiled and said: "Of course it is for the future of football. I want to tell the world that Huang Yifei is still the original champion. I want to win the Champions League again, the Hercules Cup, the Golden Globe, the Golden Boot, the world Mr. Football."

Ronaldinho waved his hand a little impatiently and said, "You said it earlier! I don't need to change state anymore."

Ronaldinho was used by Scholes as a secret weapon against Real Madrid. In order to maintain his return to his peak state, Ronaldinho has been making psychological hints.

Huang Yifei wiped the tip of his nose. There was a trace of brilliance in his eyes this time. If he wants to return to the national football team, he must first show strong strength, otherwise the group of people from the Football Association will definitely try their best to move to him.

Not only for himself, but also for the group of friends who have fought together.

Scholes stood next to the stadium and gave the players final guidance. He pointed to Wu Lei and said: "Help Huang Yifei attract the attention of the Real Madrid defender. You can also hit the goal at critical moments, you know?"

Wu Lei took a deep breath and said with a deep expression: "Of course! Don't worry, the coach. With me, they Real Madrid want to threaten Fei, it's a hundred thousand years early."

Huang Yifei, who came out of the locker room, patted Wu Lei on the shoulder and told him.

"You are in the same position as Coutinho in the second half, but in midfield, your only responsibility is to pass the ball to me, you don't care about the frontcourt."

Scholes frowned and said: "Huang Yifei, you are too risky! It is good to strengthen the defense, but the front midfielder can't give Real Madrid pressure, and it is difficult for us to withstand the attack from Real Madrid in the backcourt, right? "

Huang Yifei said coldly: "Our score is only two points more than Real Madrid."

Sitting on the ground, Beckham, Buffon and Cole stood up at the same time. They suddenly felt the courage coming from Huang Yifei's body. It was a sense of oppression that only players who competed with Huang Yifei could experience.

Beckham gave a wry smile. He used to play for Real Madrid. He shed tears and blood at the Bernabéu stadium. He still has subtle feelings.

"Is he back? What happened?"

"With him, are we the end of this game? It's too simple."

Scholes wanted to know exactly what happened to Huang Yifei, but Beckham stopped him, grabbed Scholes by the arm, and said every word: "He's back!"

Huang Yifei, who has lived in Zimbabwe for five years, has never been polished away by life. The vigorous and courageous is his true color.

When Huang Yifei stood on the green field again, everything changed.

Pepe replaced, Benzema changed to the midfield position, three-four-three lineup, Higuain, Bell and Modric in the frontcourt, Di Maria and Benzema in the midfield, Marcelo and Ramos is still a defender.

Bell kicked off the ball. After reaching the foot a dozen times in a row, Bell appeared in front of Beckham and Coutinho with the ball.

Bell chuckled coldly: "Do you Spaniards really treat me Bell as a striker who only has speed? Is it possible that I can't shoot long distance in such a big gap?"

"Long shot?"

Coutinho trembled when he heard Bale uttering the word long-range shot, which was too terrifying!

The Spaniard's backcourt tactic is to reduce the space as much as possible to prevent Bell from breaking through and passing in disguise.

Bell didn't wait for the Spaniard's defender to make up. He stepped out and gathered strength with his right foot. A blue wave of air appeared all over his body. A wave of air blew the ball up and the earth shattered. Behind him appeared a blue pterodactyl, with its wings spread out, agitating the storm.

"Pterosaur roars!"

Bell worked assiduously with long-range shooting skills under the guidance of Zidane, and finally practiced this pterodactyl roar a week ago.

The pterodactyl covering the sky grabbed the football with its wings and rushed to the goal guarded by Buffon.

"Good job!"

Buffon's whole body was energetic, and the strength of his whole body was also shown. The golden cyclone was condensed on Buffon's right hand. In a sudden, a golden palm appeared, and golden patterns spread on the golden palm.

Golden Palm!

The blue pterodactyl and the golden palm collided, and the sky of the entire stadium was rendered into two colors.

"Is Bell's long shot? Can it break the Spaniard's goal?"

Zidane sat in the coach's bench with his hands excitedly clutching the toilet paper.

Stabbed!

The ball slammed into the net and Real Madrid scored a goal within five minutes of the start of the second half.

"Great!"

Real Madrid fans cheered excitedly.

Bell's long shot ignited the flames of the fans.

"Cool! Who said Bell's long-range shooting skills are not good? I heard Glass Bell from now on, I twisted his head off."

"Pterosaur roar!" Zidane couldn't help but whispered Bell's trick.

At this time, the Bernabéu stadium was all boiling, and only Huang Yifei stood motionless in the midfield.