The Midfield Master

Carlos and Ronaldo are both top football stars. Six years ago, together with Zidane and Beckham, they formed the first Real Madrid Galaxy battleship, occupying world football for three or four years.

Later, with Huang Yifei being suspended, Beckham and Buffon's strength declined, Carlos and Ronaldo also quietly withdrew from world football.

Some people say that Carlos and Ronaldo are announcing their departure from football because a mysterious force is threatening them. If they continue to play in Real Madrid, they are likely to be secretly assassinated.

"Carlos left football because of physical reasons. His right leg and left ankle were injured. The long and high-intensity games made him physically and mentally exhausted. In order not to burden the Real Madrid club, Carlos left voluntarily. Real Madrid, and after that Carlos switched to other teams, did not find the feeling of Real Madrid, and left football."

"Haha! Huang Yifei, you are a player from that era. We can ban you for ten years, and we can continue to ban you. How many years are there in your career? Will the 40-year-old veteran Huang Yifei continue to gallop on the battlefield? Stop it and surrender. Leaving the Spaniards to join Real Betis, we will give you a happy future."

Huang Yifei parked Wuling Hongguang in a secluded place. Since he left the villa's compound, a black car has been following him.

"Satisfying future? Who do you think you are? The mouse hiding in the sewer, is the boss behind you shameless? Football is not a toy for your group."

"Naive. Football is a tool. In order to complete the original capital accumulation, Huang Yifei, you have all the conditions of our plan. Join us, we will give you 300 million dividends every year, and my boss also promised you, one year later The champion of the World Cup belongs to you."

what?

Huang Yifei couldn't help but stunned. He never expected that this mysterious force would become such a huge organization in six years. Is it enough to affect the ownership of the World Cup?

"Why should I believe you? As far as I know, you don't control all the players and clubs in the five major leagues! In La Liga, Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, and Spaniards are not under your control. Otherwise you will not. Tell me to leave the Spanish."

The person on the phone seemed a little angry, and he said coldly: "Huang Yifei, don't shame you. Believe it or not, I will kill you now. Behind your car is a black jeep with three Spanish men in it. Top killer, your luxury car will be reduced to ashes when I give an order."

Huang Yifei clapped his hands, applauded for him, and then solemnly said: "Football has the rules of football. I think you are also people in the world of football, and football is used to say things on the football field. You can't kill me."

Behind Huang Yifei is the Espanyol Club, the Spanish chairman is Hertz, and behind Hertz is the Jobs family, the world's most powerful family with the lifeblood of the global economy.

Some people say that the capital held by the Jobs family is enough to move a superpower. You must know that two-thirds of the world's top 500 companies belong to the Jobs family.

Dare to challenge the Jobs family?

"Huang Yifei, you will regret it! The 2014 World Cup will have a very **** scene. Messi and Ronaldo will become victims. The Hercules Cup will not lose to the three of you, nor does it belong to Brazil."

Huang Yifei turned off the phone and threw it on the side seat. The black jeep also slowly left his Wuling Hongguang.

Who the **** is it!

He threatened himself again and again, and the news from his mouth was too shocking. Half of the players in the five major leagues have fallen. There is no secret between the clubs. Football exists to help that group of people make money.

Huang Yifei dialed a mysterious number.

"Huang Yifei? What's wrong? Someone assassinated you again?"

"No. Beckham, your family is the leader of the Spanish underground organization. Help me find out if anyone has recently hired three top killers."

"Someone assassinated you? Damn, do their group want to violate the rules set by the old men?"

Beckham walked out of the gym murderously, and followed him with two butlers in black suits.

"Let me find out if anyone recently hired a killer in Spain."

"Master, the master is very worried, now the water on the football side is too deep. He wants to tell you to leave the football. Leave the Spaniard."

Beckham gave a wry smile. The butler beside him was not only the old man who took care of him, but also the terrifying killer Jack in Spain. He said, "Uncle Buster, you know who I am best."

As the heir of the family, Beckham has been paid attention to by the family's father since he was a child. Later, when he stepped into football, Beckham relaxed a little and let himself go.

"Master, the water on this side of the football is not shallow. If you do your own way, I'm afraid the whole family will fall into a deadly place."

Beckham chuckled and said: "When did my Beckham hurt the family? Besides, are you always the king of Spain's underground world? It's easy to find someone for me."

For the Spanish club, Huang Yifei walked into Hertz's office in a panic. At this time, Scholes and the Chairman of Hertz had already explained the future plans for most of the club and the team.

Seeing Huang Yifei coming in, Hertz stood up and thanked Huang Yifei.

"Huang Yifei, you really gave me a big surprise. One person broke Real Madrid and helped us Spaniards build a strong momentum in La Liga."

"Isn't that a blessing to drag your Chairman Hertz?"

"Huang Yifei, the Spaniard has temporarily stepped out of the relegation zone of La Liga, but this year's situation is still not optimistic. Let alone the Copa del Rey, our opponent in the next game is Atletico Madrid, and the next La Liga game is our Spaniard. The game against Getafe."

Huang Yifei sat next to Scholes, and he glanced at Scholes blankly, just to disturb his laziness?

Scholes, you are so useless.

Scholes also noticed the change in Huang Yifei's eyes, which was a kind of dislike, very disliked.

"My second Olympics, Huang Yifei, I'm the coach of the team, you won't be on the court next game?"

Huang Yifei said with a little excitement: "Do I not have to play against Getafe? Great, Scholes, I know you are my good friend. I have already bought a ticket to the Premier League."

"Premier League? Huang Yifei, don't you want to..."