The Midfield Master

Chapter 147: The game is over

Huang Yifei looked back, Robben looked at Huang Yifei with a smirk. Just now, Robben had made up this bad idea in his heart.

Now that the game is over, Robben can finally implement it.

"Hoflind, come and help!" Huang Yifei was about to break free when he saw that the opportunity was bad, and Robben held Huang Yifei's hand tightly and prevented him from running away.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Huang Yifei sensed the danger, and looked at Hofflind and Van Bommel, who were walking towards him with a smirk.

Huang Yifei immediately felt chilly under his crotch.

Hehehe, Robben, catch him and don't let him run away. Here we are. After talking, Hofflind came to Huang Yifei as a hungry tiger, and then grabbed Huang Yifei's thigh.

Huang Yifei couldn't move immediately. He is now firmly pulled by Robben with his left hand, and his right leg is now hugged by Hofflind.

"Let go, I'm going to kick you in the face if you don't let me!" Huang Yifei issued his last warning, but the warning seemed useless.

Vogel and Van Bommel also joined Robben and Hofflind's plan. Now Huang Yifei is like being **** by five flowers. Four people hold his limbs, and two of them are supporting Huang Yifei's back.

"Are you ready?" Robben smirked and looked at the people around him.

Huang Yifei knew that he could not stop them, so he could only close his eyes and pray that he would not fall too badly.

\"3, 2, 1. Oh! As Robben counted these 3 numbers, Hofflind and others worked together.

Huang Yifei was thrown into the air by Robben and others like a weak girl.

Huang Yifei only felt as if he had ascended into the clouds, but he kept praying in his heart that these guys must catch me later.

Otherwise, if I fell like this, I'm afraid my mind would be silly. Fortunately, Robben and others did not disappoint Huang Yifei.

He steadily caught Huang Yifei who was falling fast. Before Huang Yifei could breathe a sigh of relief, the next round of offensive began.

Huang Yifei felt that he was flying into the air again, and this time it seemed that the altitude was even higher.

Huang Yifei is now a little sheep to be slaughtered.

There was a sense of joy in the audience. After all, this is the home court of Eindhoven. How can it not make people feel excited and happy to complete a reversal at home.

At the moment, Luhu was crying, "I didn't expect that I would have this day too, thank Huang Yifei, thank Eindhoven." Luhu said while crying. But this tear is probably a tear of happiness.

The crowd of Juventus had no face to stay on the field for a long time. As soon as the whistle was over at the end of the game, they seemed to have never appeared on the Philips Stadium, and the news was on the field in an instant.

And the more than 1,000 Juventus fans who arrived at the scene also disappeared without a trace. This was a complete victory.

If there is one unhappy person present, it is Park Ji-sung and Kezman. The two are now like brothers and sisters.

The immediate victory seems to have nothing to do with them. They were once the main force of the team, but in this game, they did not even have any influence on the result of the game.

They were just spectators who couldn't cheer and shout. Kežman sighed, sat up from the bench, and left the court.

"Mr. Kežman, what do you think of this game?" An ignorant reporter stepped forward and asked, Kežman glared and shouted at the reporter.

Get out!

Then he walked into the locker room without looking back, and the reporter who interviewed Kežman was Debbie, but Debbie Kežman suddenly felt a little dazed by such a roar, although she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. It is better to adjust your state and prepare for the next interview. The control of temper is also one of the compulsory courses for reporters.

Park Jixing sat blankly on the bench, and Park Youchong, who was sitting in the audience at the moment, was even more frustrated. Seeing that his son was not on the field, he angrily left the field after the game and made the call directly.

"How did you do it! My son did not play today! Do you know how much economic loss this will bring to you and us? You are a junk club, and you won't make any money!"

The angry Pu Youchong couldn't restrain his emotions, and screamed directly at the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Park Youchong, you only know that your son's playing will bring financial losses to the club. Have you not considered that your son's playing will also bring losses to the club? Tell me bluntly, based on your son's level and competitive state, last You haven’t seen this game. I’m afraid it’s us who lost this game. I advise you to focus on improving your son’s own strength. Our club will also think about your son’s contract renewal. "

"You..." Just as Pu Youchong wanted to continue scolding the person on the other end of the phone, a Ding Dong Ding Dong sound of hanging up the phone rang.

"Damn it!" Pu You waved his hand in anger and threw the phone directly on the floor.

He returned to the court and saw Huang Yifei who was being thrown up high by the crowd, and saw his son's sad expression on the sidelines, a feeling of jealousy spontaneously emerged from his heart!

It's all because of Huang Yifei. Without Huang Yifei, Park Jixing is still the main player of the team now!

The flame of jealousy was burning in Pu Youchong's eyes, and Huang Yifei's appearance simply disrupted Pu Youchong's plan.

It has been his desire for many years to train Park Ji-sung into a star. I don't know how much energy Park Yoochong has spent now. Now he was disrupted because Huang Yifei was alone.

Pu Youchong clenched his fists and wanted to call someone, but found that his mobile phone was broken by him, and he was angry again.

"This is a tactical failure. It is not how well Hiddink's tactics are played, but Lippi's tactical level is surprisingly poor. His defensive theory seems to be outdated!"

After watching this game, Mourinho made such an evaluation of the whole game to Carvalho next to him.

However, in addition to Huang Yifei in this game, Mourinho also found another person.

Robben, Robben's sharp breakthrough is exactly what Munirio's tactical system needs.

Munirio squinted slightly and looked at the smiling young faces in the live TV broadcast.

"Football is really going to change!"

Munirio said with emotion in his heart.

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