The Midfield Master

"Ding Dong, the game is over. It is detected that the protagonist is better than Park Ji-sung in the game. The task is completed and the protagonist will be rewarded for his skill: Marseille Swivel."

"Skill effects, the protagonist can learn and master Marseille maneuvers at a faster speed."

Huang Yifei was still immersed in the joy of winning the game, and the rewards given to him by the system almost made him jump with excitement.

What Huang Yifei lacks at the moment is the skill that can get rid of and excel in the game, and the skill given by the system at this moment is simply a gospel of heaven.

Although it was said that Huang Yifei did not immediately master the Marseille maneuvering skill, Huang Yifei was able to learn Marseille maneuver at a faster speed. Marseille spin is a dribbling, if you can learn Marseille spin, your dribbling ability points will definitely be greatly improved.

"Today's training is over, you can relax." Hiddink said to Huang Yifei and others at this time.

Hofflind was about to leave, but he saw Huang Yifei didn't walk outside the training ground, but picked up the ball to start practicing.

Did you work so hard, Hofflind thought to himself. Hofflind turned his head, walked a few steps, and stopped again.

"Hey, Huang, I also want to train with you."

Huang Yifei, who had just obtained the skills, did not plan to put the skills aside first, but immediately practiced. The game is going to be tomorrow, so it's okay to hold the Buddha's foot.

"At this moment, if Huang Yifei wants to practice Marseille maneuvers, he can't restrain himself from practicing against obstacles."

He saw Hofflind, who was about to rest, running back. "Did the prodigal finally get the hang of it?" Huang Yifei thought in his heart. In normal training, Hofflind often slackens, but now he has become so diligent and suddenly asked to practice with himself.

"You kid, you even practiced with me behind your back. Let's talk about what you want to stay and practice today." Hofflind snatched the ball from Huang Yifei's feet and said to Hofflind while smashing the ball. ,

"I want to practice Marseille maneuvers."

"Marseille roundabout, what you are talking about is the move Zidane often uses, it seems to be used to get rid of and excel in a special way. Come on, you come by me first."

Hofflind returned the ball to Huang Yifei and pointed to the grass under his feet.

"Come on, Huang."

The Marseille spin is to hook back the forward football with your dominant foot, then turn around and use the other foot to pull the ball back to the front. Although simple and not comparable to other fancy moves, it is very practical.

It is Zidane, one of the leading midfielders in the football world, who will make the Marseille slalom. This action originally has no name.

Because Zidane used this technique during the Marseille club, and then made this action famous in football.

Huang Yifei rushed towards Hofflind with the ball, and Hofflind was also ready, but perhaps it was the first time he did this action.

Huang Yifei performed a Marseille maneuver at a distance of 2 meters from Hoflind. After Huang Yifei finished this action, he found that Hoflind was still in front of him, looking at him with a puzzled look.

"Huang, why do you go around in circles? Is this your Marseille maneuver?"

Although Hofflind himself does not know how to turn Marseille, at least he has been turned around by Marseille. Now Huang Yifei is spinning around in front of him, making him both puzzled and amused.

"Come again!" This is Huang Yifei's first attempt to circumvent people with Marseille. It is normal to make mistakes. If it is the first time, it can pass Hofflind.

Huang Yifei would not be happy either, but would feel sad for Hofflind, this little brother is too dishonest.

For the second time, Huang Yifei rushed towards Hoflind with the ball. This time Huang Yifei calculated the distance, and when he was half a meter away from Hoflind, Huang Yifei stretched his foot.

But before Huang Yifei turned around, Hofflind broke Huang Yifei's ball.

"You turn around too slowly! The time for me is too much!" Hoflind said to Huang Yifei.

Although Huang Yifei successfully selected the distance just now, Huang Yifei was still not proficient enough at the moment when he switched his left foot and right foot. It was too easy for Hofflind to see the flaw and broke the ball with no effort.

"You can try again." Hofflind returned the ball to Huang Yifei.

"Okay!" Huang Yifei nodded to Hofflind

"No, you need to be faster!" Hofflind's voice came out again, and it was obvious that Huang Yifei's ball was cut off by him again.

"It's not bad this time, but I still snatched it off, Huang!"

"Wow, Huang, this is so beautiful!" Hoflind looked at Huang, who had successfully passed himself in the fourth attempt, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"You learned quickly, Huang!"

Huang Yifei consciously speeds up the switching frequency of the left and right feet when turning around. As long as he pays attention, the switching frequency of the left and right feet can become very fast.

However, I don't think so much during the game. Many things are made by instinct. The more deliberately during the game, the more wrong actions I will make.

So Huang Yifei wants to make his movements proficient enough that he can do it perfectly without thinking by himself.

"Come on, Hofflind!!"

it is good! Hofflind was standing by, and Huang Yifei would successfully pass himself in a Marseille maneuver. Hofflind also got serious.

"Hey, Huang, I was snatched off again this time, do you want to rest again?"

Huang Yifei didn't pay attention to the action itself this time. He wanted to rely on his own instinct, but he was easily snatched by Hofflind.

"No, let's continue!" Huang Yifei wanted to learn Marseille's swing first, so he didn't choose to rest. Because he has sprinted a few times just now, he will inevitably feel tired, and tiredness will lead to the edge of the action, so this is also the reason why Hofflind asked Huang Yifei if he wanted to rest. But more reasons are because Hofflind is also tired. Defense also requires physical fitness.

But Huang Yifei's swift refusal made Hofflind dispel the idea of ​​taking a break. In such a confrontation, it is obvious that the offensive players are tired of the search players.

Since Huang Yifei didn't feel tired, Hoflind didn't have and had no reason to stop.

Huang Yifei continued to dribble the ball towards Hofflind and was intercepted again.

"Still not working, after trying Hofflind for the 8th time." Huang Yifei thought in his heart.

It's a risk, I was almost passed, but only Hofflind knew in his heart that he was only a little short of being passed, really only a little bit. If you move more slowly, you will be overwhelmed if you can.

"Will Huang's progress be too fast? Hoflind himself thought in his heart. He had also contacted Marseilles maneuvers. It took him an afternoon to successfully overcome an obstacle, but Huang Yifei seemed to only spent

Less than an hour!!?" He was a big man who couldn't help Huang Yifei.

Before Hofflind could think more, Huang Yifei came over again with the ball.

Damn, this time the action was faster than before. This time Hofflind couldn't even clearly see the process of Huang Yifei's Marseille maneuver, so he could only make a meaningful kick.

But Huang Yifei was like a whirlwind.

"Have you succeeded?" Huang Yifei just relied on his body's instincts just now, but he felt that for a moment, he and the ball seemed to merge into one.

When he finished performing this action, he found that Hofflind was already behind him.