The Midfield Master

Summer nights are very sultry, Xia Chan's screams undulate outside the window, and the elderly enjoy the only time in their lives with fans blowing slowly.

An old man wearing a short white lining sat next to the gate, squinted his eyes, and shook the fan in his hand.

"Dad! Where are you today? Are you still enjoying the cool at the door?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

The old man murmured: "Of course I was taking the cold outside of my house. What's wrong? Why did your kid suddenly think of me?"

"Dad, you go back to the house now. I bought a few bottles of beer and fried skewers. Let's have time today to watch the football match!"

Go back to the house to watch a football match?

Has his own son's head been broken by someone?

Since the World Cup more than ten years ago, the old man has never paid attention to any football matches.

Knowing that Ronaldo and Messi just said lightly, they are far behind Huang Yifei.

"Your kid is not afraid that your wife will trouble you if she knows it? Today is Sunday, and you have to go to work early in the morning tomorrow? Why did your boss give you a holiday?"

"Dad, why do you always tell me that I don't go to work? I like football. Didn't you cultivate it? Since childhood, children dominate TV series to watch cartoons. In our house, you occupy the TV series and hug me to watch football together. "

The old man stood up tremblingly, he put away the rocking chair at the door, a football game?

In 11 years, the old man has never been in contact with any football events since Huang Yifei retired from football.

Today my son suddenly said that he came to watch football with him. How could he give his son a face? Otherwise, when he arrives at the hospital in the future, the oxygen tank will be pulled out when he says it is pulled out. He will ask someone to reason.

"Whose game is today? The Chinese Super League or the Premier League, or what Serie A?"

In the eyes of the old man, the teams his son likes are Liverpool and Manchester United in the Premier League. In the memory of the old man, there is still some impression of Manchester United in the Premier League, Gao Long! Gemini, who walked out of the Super League with Huang Yifei, later shined in the Premier League and became an excellent player.

"Hey! Dad, you are really outdated. Today's game was decided by our boss to let us watch it together!"

"What? Your boss is so rude? You should change your job quickly!"

Whose boss can tell employees to stay up late to watch a football match!

What about work?

The son who was driving over scratched his head and said with a smile, "What kind of job? You were not very happy when I found this job. Dad, football? You know more than I do."

After graduating from a well-known domestic university, he did not find a big company to work. Instead, he came to a football-related media. He was engaged in football-related matters every day. He was very energetic. After all, he was imprinted on football since he was a child. His love is hard to be wiped out.

"Shao and Laozi are silly. Is today's game the Premier League or what?"

"It's La Liga!"

"La Liga?"

The old man frowned. He was so familiar with La Liga. Huang Yifei emerged from La Liga and reached the top of the Champions League. He was surrounded by La Liga players. But after Huang Yifei was suspended, the old man never cared about La Liga anymore. the match of.

"Did you tell me to watch a Messi and Ronaldo game with you? Didn't I tell you? I don't like Messi and Ronaldo, they are far apart."

"No. There is no Messi and Ronaldo in this game."

"Then what do you tell me to watch? Isn't this a joke? Without Messi and Ronaldo, what else to watch in La Liga."

"..."

"Today the King of Football invited Li Tong, coach of Wuhan Zall."

"Oh! What happened to Li Tong?"

In the old man's impression, Li Tong is still a qualified player. At least his physical ability is a few blocks away from other players. Unlike the current national football players, they are treated with dignity every day.

"He talked about Huang Yifei in the live broadcast of the King of Football, and the shady scenes of the World Cup that year. Dad, is Huang Yifei really that powerful? Why did Li Tong break that layer of window paper and want to bring Huang Yifei back? That year? Do we really have any hope of winning the World Cup?"

A series of question marks condensed three words in the old man's mind, Huang Yifei!

"Li Tong still remembers that thing! In the 2002 World Cup, our national football team was the closest to the Hercules Cup. We defeated Brazil and Belgium, but we ended up at the door. He Liang, I knew he was. A villain, how could a player playing in the Super League have any success? Huang Yifei is still good!"

The old man recalled: "The morale of Brazil encountered us that year. All the fans thought it was a unilateral massacre. After all, we were able to enter the World Cup group stage and almost fell at the feet of Iran. But. They totally underestimated our strength."

"That year Huang Yifei did not show up in the World Cup qualifiers, so we played so hard. Later in the World Cup group stage we were divided into the death group, and we were the favorites to win the championship. No one liked that. When the national football team entered the World Cup, Huang Yifei was in danger in his first match with Brazil. Together, he and Gao Long, the Gemini pair, broke Brazil's defense and staged a perfect attack."

"Is the national football really that deep? Why did you choose to throw Huang Yifei out of the national football! And he was suspended from the game!"

"Stop! Son, you have to know that one day Huang Yifei will return to football and once again stand on the top of football, and compete with the players of the new era. When Huang Yifei became famous, Messi and Ronaldo would still follow Where is the young man running hard behind his ass."

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and then he whispered: "Dad, today is the Spaniard and Real Madrid game. There is no Cristiano Ronaldo or Messi, but Huang Yifei!"

There is Huang Yifei!

Huang Yifei!

The three words fell into the ears of the old man very heavy. He wanted to see Huang Yifei's sassy and heroic appearance again. The tears in the World Cup that year were not only the cause of Huang Yifei's pain but also the insomnia of many fans at night.

The news that the Spaniard introduced Huang Yifei is very concealed. At least there is no such report in China. Instead, it is all about the introduction of foreign aid by clubs in the Super League, and almost no one pays attention to it.

The old man dug out several yellowed phone numbers from his pocket and dialed them one by one.

"Hey! Who? You won't sleep at night?"

"Old Liu, we haven't seen each other for so many years. You are still so anxious."

"My Ciao! Pharaoh, haven't you gone to the west?"

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