The Midfield Master

It's about to happen, and everyone around is nervously watching the upcoming ending.

This kind of game is destined for every player to be a loser. After all, the sense of ball is mysterious and mysterious. If you say that he exists, he does exist. If you say that he does not exist, you can't find a reason to refute it. After all, who can fully explain what the ball feels like at the bottom.

"This guy, I have to make both of them lose their talents. I can't get it, nor can he get it. I don't know what the purpose of this guy is!\"

Van Persie is now constantly muttering in his heart, he is arrogant and loves face, Huang Yifei lost face in front of so many people, and he was beaten in the face when he said it. This made Van Persie firmly remember Huang Yifei's picture. face.

"I want to see how you can catch my ball"

But the next scene happened that everyone did not expect, and it shocked everyone's attention beyond all expectations.

Seeing that Van Persie's ball was about to hit Huang Yifei's back, Huang Yifei turned around abruptly, just like a goral jumping off a cliff but suddenly turning around.

Sensitive and dusty.

"This is the most shocking stop I have ever seen, but all the resentment in my heart has disappeared. I just want to get acquainted with this man in front of me!"

When Van Persie recalled the first meeting with Huang Yifei in the past many years, Van Persie said so.

And now Van Persie opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe the scene that happened before him. Obviously, he was almost on his back.

However, Huang Yifei turned around, twisted his waist, and then raised his calf to the height of the ball, like a Tibetan antelope jumping up.

He stopped the ball on his feet abruptly.

There was no sound around, everyone was shocked by Huang Yifei's shocking performance. It was too exciting and too amazing.

Then, there was thunderous applause from the audience. Van Persie was the first to applaud. Van Persie raised his palms high and applauded vigorously.

An arrogant person like him tends to put down his body for only one kind of person, that is, the strong, and only the strong can make Van Persie face him squarely.

Although Huang Yifei made Van Persie some shame just now, this stoppage was really too exciting. It made Van Persie temporarily forget his unhappiness and applauded Huang Yifei himself.

"Nice! It's amazing." There was a sound of praise for Huang Yifei.

These football lovers will never be stingy about their praise of a good ball.

"This guy must be a professional athlete, don't let it be so strong, and this guy seems to be Asian"

"It won't be that guy!"

The crowd suddenly broke open, and it seemed that some people had already recognized Huang Yifei, and there was a strange expression in the eyes looking at Huang Yifei.

"I knew that I shouldn't have taken off my hat. I've been recognized now. It's really bad now. After knowing that I'm an Eindhoven player, will they do strange things to me?"

Huang Yifei thought in his heart.

But at this time Van Persie came over and said loudly.

"You won this game, you are very strong, and my name is Van Persie, you must remember this name."

"We will meet on a bigger occasion! At that time, you may be the one who admits defeat!"

Although Van Persie was arrogant, he took the initiative to surrender to Huang Yifei. Obviously Van Persie was overwhelmed by Huang Yifei's performance just now, but Van Persie is Van Persie. Even if he admits defeat, he recognizes so much personality.

"I will let you admit defeat one day, you must remember the name Van Persie!"

Domineering self-introduction.

Just as Huang Yifei wanted to introduce herself, Van Persie interrupted him

"I know who you are, you don't need to say, the magic boy from China, a nice nickname"

"The performance just now is also very magical, I Van Persie appreciates you!"

Van Persie patted Huang Yifei on the shoulder

But you'd better leave now, you may not be able to leave if you don't wait for a while.

The people present seemed to have recognized Huang Yifei, and now they were about to move, not knowing what they wanted to do.

Anyway, Huang Yifei felt that it was definitely not a good thing. Maybe they wanted to stay here and not let them go, and then they would be unable to play tomorrow because of staying up all night.

Therefore, the balance of victory will be biased towards Feyenoord.

So Huang Yifei nodded towards Van Persie, and did not forget to say something to Van Persie before leaving.

"I was also lucky for the ball just now, maybe I won't be able to catch it if I try it again."

This sentence is of course a courtesy of Huang Yifei. With the help of Xiaolan, even if Van Persie makes another 10 times, he will have 9 chances to receive the ball in these 10 times.

The reason why Huang Yifei said this is out of a kind of respect for Van Persie. Since Van Persie's performance now respects Huang Yifei very much, it is natural that Huang Yifei will give him some respect in return.

Your attitude towards me determines my attitude towards you. This is Huang Yifei's life principle. It doesn't matter to everyone.

Of course, except for Debbie, Huang Yifei often does things like hot faces and cold buttocks in order to complete tasks.

So Huang Yifei ran away, leaving only a back of ecstasy, and the crowd who exclaimed because of Huang Yifei's fast speed.

"It's a pity! If he is really that person, he didn't get the autographed photo! What am I missing!" A black little boy suddenly erupted with a sigh, and then rolled on the floor in pain.

"However, is he Huang Yifei or Park Jixing? It seems that there are only two Asians in the Eredivisie."

"Of course it's Huang Yifei. Look at his performance, it's phenomenal. Only a strong man like Huang Yifei can have such an awesome performance!"

"But if you think about that person is Park Jixing, then how strong is Huang Yifei!"

Professional players are too strong, how can I become a professional like this. The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling broke out at the scene.

People are still talking about what happened just now.

Van Persie smiled slightly after hearing it. He is a Feyenoord player, but now the fan man did not recognize it, but was discussing players from other teams.

Van Persie picked up the ball and put it in his bag, leaving the field surrounded by grass.

In the dark night of his voice, it didn't go dark, but it appeared to be taller.

"The world will know my name!"

Van Persie's smile became even more wanton.