The Midfield Master

Zhang Linpeng was pricked by Huang Yifei’s flaw in his heart. He sternly said: “Blackheads, you only know the benefits of your tongue! Although Zhang Linpeng did not join the five major leagues, I helped Guangtian Evergrande become the No. 1 club in Asia. Only when I am here can Guangtian Evergrande go further."

"Walk far?" Huang Yifei said with a smile: "Having been in the Super League for a lifetime, your abilities and vision are not worthy of the world's top-notch, no wonder the national football is getting worse and worse. What you don't want to abandon is the comfortable and comfortable environment in China, right? Do training at noon, go to bed in the afternoon, and dance at night?"

"WDNMD, Brother Blackhead really dare to say anything? This is too daring. Isn't Brother Blackhead insulting all the Super League players? Isn't he really not a professional football game?"

"I don’t believe it, too fascinated? How do I feel that Blackhead is like a professional player, but not like it? Unless Blackhead’s brain is broken and he will not play in the Super League in the future? But that’s impossible, isn’t it? Blackhead even if he is. Players in the five major leagues have to deal with their teammates when they return to the Super League after they are old."

Speaking of Huang Yifei has stepped on the rolling conveyor belt, moving slowly with the ball, although the speed is not very fast, but the football has always been within Huang Yifei's control.

"My God. Blackhead's body balance is too good! I dribbled on the conveyor belt without any body shaking. I would like to call Blackhead the strongest."

"No, what do you see Brother Rabbit doing? Is he lazy?"

"You really have you, you can't do the competition, you are the first to be lazy!"

Li Yang sat on a bench and watched Huang Yifei perform with a smile.

You want to compete with Huang Yifei, isn't that a joke?

Are ordinary people Huang Yifei's opponents?

Few people in his five major leagues can keep up with his dribbling speed. In order to practice breakthrough and dribbling, Huang Yifei deliberately found the rugged mountains of Spain and exercised his vision and balance ability in high-speed sports.

When Huang Yifei reached half the distance of the conveyor belt, obstacles suddenly appeared on both sides of the conveyor belt. Rectangular blocks ejected from the wall. The sudden obstacle made Huang Yifei involuntarily retreat. Once hit by an object, Huang Yifei would inevitably lose his center of gravity. Fell on the conveyor belt.

The right foot hooked up the football, and immediately Huang Yi flew a forward roll and barely avoided the obstacle.

He wiped his cold sweat, and he was reluctant to deal with the attack just now.

The program group is too much!

At this time, Wang Baisen, who was in charge of the overall control at the scene, showed a weird smile. Don't you think our program group is really that simple, right?

Who is the king of the ball, if it is not for a difficult challenge, I am afraid that the ratings of the show will get lower and lower.

Chi Zhonggen and Zhang Linpeng were shocked by Huang Yifei's quick reaction.

"Did the program team tell Brother Blackhead in advance that they placed any obstacles in the half of the conveyor belt?"

Zhang Linpeng nodded and said: "Dribbling is a very difficult challenge in relative sports. It requires a high concentration of mental power. Once there is distraction, it is very likely that the challenge will fail. When I was in the club, I was taken by the host more than once. The coach has played like this."

As the ace guard of Hirota Evergrande, Zhang Linpeng didn't know the need to resist the opponent's offensive momentum, but also needed to turn into the fourth forward to break the deadlock when the club was facing a crisis, and guard Zhang Linpeng with a knife!

Chi Zhonggen also explained: "I don't believe that anyone's reflexes can reach that point. But Zhang Linpeng, who on earth is he? That dribbling movement is not something ordinary asking for help can master, is it?"

When Huang Yifei was controlling the football to pull the distance back, he was observing the changes in the conveyor belt in front of him. First, the speed of the conveyor belt would increase when Huang Yifei stepped into that area, and there would be splashes on both sides of the wall to interfere with him. .

Isn't it interesting?

Huang Yifei didn't use the Hawkeye system. After all, he was participating in a reality show. Using the Hawkeye system was a little bit meaningless.

Huang Yifei sucked the football tightly with his right foot. In the narrow space, Huang Yifei actually made a shot.

"Huh? How is this possible!"

Zhang Linpeng's face suddenly sank after seeing Huang Yifei's kick shot posture. Huang Yifei's identity in his heart has become a mystery. No matter what, it is absolutely impossible to shoot in such a narrow space.

The conveyor belt is fifteen meters in total, and the old man is sitting two meters away from the end of the conveyor belt.

At this time, Huang Yifei is eight meters away from the old man. If the football wants to be shot into the trash can, it needs to be lob shot, but it is a stupid thing to choose a lob shot in a narrow space, unless you have a feeling beyond the predecessors of football. , There is a sixty to seventy percent possibility of lobbing into the trash can.

"Isn't it? My black head brother still wants to beat Zhang Linpeng with a long-range shot? I think it's impossible!"

"Reality TV shows usually lose and win at the same time. Zhang Linpeng lost the last round of the game. If they still lose this game, it would be too funny. I believe the planners of Zhejiang Satellite TV are not so stupid."

"That's not necessarily wailing! The black head brother is full of disobedience. He can't even think about the script given to him by the TV station?"

"Script? What script?"

"Reality show script! Don't you foolishly think that there is no script for reality show?"

When Huang Yifei was in the shooting posture, Wang Baisen, who was staying in the broadcasting room of Honghu Stadium, shook his head helplessly. He was too impulsive. Originally, he still thought that Huang Yifei could continue to exert his brave power to help the program's ratings increase. one liter.

But Huang Yifei was too arrogant if he wanted to shoot from such a long distance.

"Brother Blackhead wants to shoot from such a long distance? Isn't that too nonsense? When did my Blackhead brother be bullied by others and my brothers put the protection on the public screen."

"Public screen!"

"Brother Heitou is a little bit big. I thought it was the props team and Brother Heitou that had a good relationship, and helped Brother Heitou find something to break the deadlock. I didn't expect Brother Heitou to give up on himself."

"What? How does this prop group help Blackhead? The programs are broadcast live, everyone knows? Otherwise, it is impossible for us to use barrage to communicate with each other. Of course, barrage that does not comply with the rules of the network will be given by the subtitle group in the first place Blocking, and every text message barrage needs to spend money, so that there are no cerebral palsy and mental retardation, right? No!"