The Midfield Master

Chapter 45: Practice Marseille maneuvers again

Hiddink was disappointed again, he thought of one thing, Huang Yifei is not a double football player.

This has already destined Huang Yifei to be unable to become a real star. His upper limit can only be hovered here by first-class players. Even if he has outstanding consciousness, it is an irreparable shortcoming that he is not proficient in adversity.

Because Huang Yifei will miss at least 40% of his chances because of this.

"It's really hard. Why doesn't this left foot behave." Huang Yifei kicked the ball away angrily. Seeing the football flying to the corner of the field, Huang Yifei reluctantly picked it up by himself.

When he was practicing with his right foot, Huang Yifei could clearly feel the speed of his progress, but when he was using his left foot today, he had tried for about 20 minutes, but he didn't feel at all. This made Huang Yifei who had become accustomed to his rapid progress unbearable.

"Why is my left foot so awkward?" It was also when he played wild football before, and Huang Yifei's left foot had almost zero effect.

"Huang, I thought I was the first one to come today. I didn't expect you to be earlier than me. You deserve to be the most popular Chinese magic boy now. Even training is so magical."

Hofflind came in second. What Huang Yifei didn't expect was that the second one was Robben or Van Bommel, and Hofflind was often the last to slowly enter the court with a yawn.

"Hoflind, are you insomnia today? Why did you come so early?" Huang Yifei also joked.

In the past, Hofflind was often not awake.

"Why, can't I work hard?" Hofflind said and wanted to go up to **** Huang Yifei's ball. Huang Yifei wanted to avoid it, but was snatched by Hofflind.

Is the response even worse? It seems to outsiders that Huang Yifei deliberately didn't make any movements so that Hofflind stole the ball, but in fact, it was Huang Yifei who really did not react.

One is because the distance is very close, and the other is that Hofflind's attack is very sudden.

This kind of thing is completely dependent on game experience. Only after experiencing a game can you react in such an emergency situation.

This hit Huang Yifei once again, but Huang Yifei adjusted right away. Before coming to the Netherlands for football training, he was ready to be hit like this. The previous two games really had some smooth sailing.

Huang Yifei realized in his heart that the next game will not be as easy as the previous game.

Huang Yifei summoned Hoflind to continue training for Marseille maneuvers, but this time Huang Yifei wanted to play some other tricks.

"Hofflind, you come to grab my ball."

"Huang, it's getting more and more arrogant. The last time I asked me to stand still and you passed me, this time I took the initiative to grab you.

I'm not as bad as the defenders in The Hague! "

Hofflind was pressing, but his body moved.

Hofflind wanted to hit Huang Yifei by surprise, but fortunately, Huang Yifei was already prepared in his heart.

Although Hofflind was aggressive, his explosive power was still lacking. This time he started 10M away from Huang Yifei, and Huang Yifei had plenty of time to adjust.

Huang Yifei is still the same, wanting to use the Marseille roundabout to get through Hoflind.

"I knew you were going to use this. I saw through it." This time Hofflind was ready to rush into the foot. He saw the movement of his feet and broke Huang Yifei's ball.

"What's going on here?"

Huang Yifei thought that his Marseille maneuver had been done perfectly, but was unexpectedly cut off by Hofflind.

This is completely different from yesterday's story in which he used Marseille to circumvent Hoflind in succession.

"Hey, Huang, I'm not as good as you think. Do you want to try again."

Hofflind's level is naturally a lot higher than yesterday's defender in The Hague, and Huang Yifei is ready to make moves in his heart. Naturally breaking Huang Yifei is something that will not surprise him too much.

The last time Huang Yi flew off during training last time was mainly because Hofflind was playing the role of a wooden stake, and it was naturally difficult to not prepare and accelerate in advance. But this time it’s different

In Hofflind's initiative to grab, he also holds this plenty of space for steals.

"Okay, come again."

Huang Yifei's unyielding character will not affect his self-confidence in the slightest in the face of a failure.

And more importantly, there was an unexpected voice in his mind.

"Ding Dong, the protagonist is currently dribbling 66 passes 87 shots 53 physical fitness 77 speed 71 defense 54 comprehensive ability 68"

Can you increase your ability even if you fail?

Huang Yifei raised his own question.

"The ability value of dribbling is only regarded as the proficiency of the action, not the success or failure. Of course, if you successfully pass a person, this ability value will also rise much faster than if you do not succeed."

Xiaolan's sweet voice came.

"Well, I don't know how much dribbling ability can be given to me by the Marseille maneuvers." Huang Yifei's loss after defeat was swept away, and now only the desire to excel is left.

"Hoflind, come again."

Seeing Huang Yifei's gaze filled with fighting spirit and challenge, Hofflind began to simmer in his heart. This kid didn't feel disappointed at all how he failed.

But Hofflind didn't think much anymore, and rushed up again, this time breaking the ball cleanly.

"Come again!" Before Hofflind could react, Huang Yifei continued to yell at Hofflind, simply not giving Hofflind room to breathe.

In the confrontation with Huang Yifei again and again, Hofflind clearly felt that Huang Yifei's speed and proficiency had gone up to a new level. Just like yesterday, he had gone from being easy to work hard.

At this time, many players came to the training ground one after another. They all gathered to watch the battle between Huang Yifei and Hofflind.

In the early morning, it is refreshing to watch such a game.

Hofflind started a new round of grabs, but this time, Huang Yifei never gave Hofflind another chance.

A clean turn, passed Hoflind easily. Hofflind, who was astonished, and Van Bommel, who was booing aside, were left behind.

"Hoflind, you are really bad." His center-back partner, Bauma, knew him best, and he immediately joked Hoflind from the sidelines.

Because of the familiarity enough, the jokes are also very unscrupulous.

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