The Midfield Master

When everyone felt that the incident had reached an irreversible point, Huang Yifei walked up to Zhang Linpeng and said with a smile, "That's it?"

"What? That's it? My second Olympics, black head brother is too top! That is Zhang Linpeng, the big brother in the Super League, was sent off more than once by a red card, and the players who competed with him on the same stage after provoking him No one can survive until the end of the game."

The corner of Zhang Linpeng's eyes was beating. He was holding back the anger in his heart. He was an absolute main player in Hirota Evergrande. He looked like a big brother. No one dared to confront him and offend him.

Few people fouled him maliciously in the Super League and the AFC.

"Boy, do you know what an Asian footballer is? I stand on top of Asia, and what about you?"

"Puff!"

Before Huang Yifei could refute, Li Yang laughed first, what Asian footballer? What is that?

When Huang Yifei became the World Player of Football and the winner of the Golden Globe Award, don’t you know where it is?

"Brother Rabbit is fighting back."

"Brother Rabbit is mighty and domineering!"

"Did you not say that Brother Rabbit is related to most of the players in the Chinese Super League at the beginning of the movie? Are you saying that this is true or not?"

"Aren't you nonsense? Brother Blackhead is a special actor, and so is Brother Rabbit. But Brother Blackhead is obviously smarter than Brother Rabbit. He caught the audience's attention and Brother Rabbit is not domineering at all."

Wang Bosen said with a smile: "I hope that in the next competition, both sides can fully demonstrate your true strength."

Wang Bosen is only responsible for the first level. As the person in charge of this show, he must control the overall situation, but because it is the first level, he is transformed into an NPC and explains the rules to both parties participating in the reality show.

As the camera pulled in, Zhang Linpeng stared at Brother Blackhead and said coldly: "I hope you will have such good luck in the next game."

"Luck?" Huang Yifei touched his headgear and said, "My luck has always been good."

Zhang Linpeng followed Chi Zhonggen into the personnel passage of Honghu Stadium.

After seeing Zhang Linpeng and Chi Zhonggen leaving, Li Yang followed Huang Yifei's **** and said: "They are both first-class players in the Chinese Super League, how about?"

"The skills are pretty good. They can accurately hit such a small brand at 15 meters. They have a place in the national football team's 22-man roster."

"That's okay, I'm afraid you Huang Yifei looks down on them."

"But their tempers are really stinky. The horizon is too small. The Chinese Super League is just a third-rate league in world football. What is the arrogance to become the leader among them? Enter the five major leagues and dominate in the five major leagues. It is the real arrogance. Ronaldo and Messi are not such big names in their respective clubs."

Li Yang sighed and said: "This is no way. Since the dark reform of the Chinese Super League, the salary of each player has exceeded their ability, and it is very difficult to enter the five major leagues. Many players have lost their originality. Having confidence and being blindly arrogant has become their fatal weakness."

"Didn't Wang Helin reform again?"

"Although his reforms have alleviated the vices of the Chinese Super League, they still have not released the Chinese Super League players from the abyss."

Since Wang Helin became the chairman of the Football Association, drastic reforms have eased the relationship between players in the Super League, and the relationship between clubs and players has become very delicate.

In the past, the club prohibited any player from joining other leagues and other clubs in violation of the contract for the sake of interest. The 20 clubs of the Chinese Super League also prohibited any player from privately contacting the clubs of the five major leagues. Once found, the club will demand liquidated damages. , Every player’s liquidated damages are very huge, maybe only the club over there really wants to introduce a Chinese Super League player to pay that huge liquidated damages.

After Wang Helin's reform, the salaries of players have been greatly reduced. Players who have played in the top five leagues can receive high salaries. Other players can only enjoy them unless they are champions in the Chinese Super League or have excellent performance in the AFC Champions League. The same treatment as the five major league players.

Wang Helin felt that the current competition among Chinese Super League players was too small, so he came up with such a method.

In the second pass, an old man with a crouched body was sitting at the end of the corridor. Zhang Linpeng and Chi Zhonggen stood about 30 meters away from the old man.

"Is this the challenge of the second level?"

"There is a thirty-meter conveyor belt in front of you. You need to pass through the conveyor belt and pass the football to the trash can on the right hand side of the old man if you touch any obstacles."

"Each trash can has a different caliber. The smaller the caliber, the higher the score you get."

"This is too easy! Look at the first trash can on the right hand side of that NPC, isn't that a big water tank?"

"It's not the trash can behind that NPC. I don't even think football can get in."

Huang Yifei said with interest: "The last level was to test the player's shooting ability. Is this level a simulation of actual combat? Is it possible to adjust the balance of the body during sports and finally shoot?"

Both Zhang Linpeng and Chi Zhonggen's faces are solemn. They lost the game in the last level. Face must be restored in this level, otherwise it will be difficult to mix in the Super League in the future.

But it seems that the difficulty of this competition is not small.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Linpeng asked in a low voice: "Accurate shots in fast sports, let alone me, even our club's foreign aid Conca and Paulinho dare not say that they can score."

Huang Yifei smiled and said, "Will we come first or you guys this time?"

Zhang Linpeng coughed and said, "Last time we took advantage, this time it's your turn."

"No! Isn't the Zhang Linpeng in my impression a real man? Why is he so shameless this time?"

"If you don't understand, just ask, this is the script. Zhang Linpeng plays the bad guy, and she plays the role."

Huang Yifei smiled and said, "You want to push us out to try the speed of the conveyor belt!"

After Huang Yifei saw through his mind, Zhang Linpeng looked a little embarrassed. He said in a deep voice, "Last time we were first, this time it's your turn."

"Little Doer!" Huang Yifei patted Li Yang on the shoulder and said, "The rabbit brother next to me expressed dissatisfaction. Today, he will perform one for you."

"Brother Rabbit, I'm so weak, I'm afraid he will die on the conveyor belt."

"When I look at Brother Rabbit, he is a virtual person."