The Midfield Master

Chapter 58: Pretend to succeed?

"Could it be that there is a problem with that football!" The man with the cap deliberately increased the volume of this sentence.

Almost everyone present heard this sentence.

"Yes, everyone paid, and the football was bought back soon. You let the Chinese guy play 9 times. I don't think he can play 9 times."

"What's the hurry, it's not too late for this time"

No matter where it is, the crowd is very scary. Seeing the people around him, the bearded man started to roar again, knowing that this time he might not be able to leave.

"Okay, I don't believe that the Chinese guy can kick in every time, it's a big deal to lose 100 euros."

"Fine, listen to you, let this Chinese finish the kick"

The bearded man shook off the hooded man's hand and sat down on the floor angrily.

"My football, I bought 200 euros, how do you plan to pay for it!!!"

200 euros? The hooded man also laughed. Even the World Cup ball is not so expensive. This bearded man is obviously cheating.

And just now, the hooded man felt that the football was at most 10 euros in the market.

This kind of foot feeling can be felt at the touch of it.

But the hooded man also smiled lightly, "I will pay you if you have no money after the kick."

"Uncle, the football is back!" After only a while, the kid who went out to buy the football ran back out of breath, and then handed the ball to the man with the cap.

The hooded man threw the ball to the bearded man and said.

"You continue to take your position."

This time the bearded man was posing a bit farther than the last time, about 35 meters away.

But Huang Yifei didn't care about the big beard. There must be a problem with the football just now. Judging from the actions and language of the hooded man.

I have confidence in my heart to score the goal, and I will definitely not miss it. There is definitely no problem with this football now, even if it is farther away, what does it matter?

Huang Yifei almost didn't stay here this time. He just hit the football with one kick. It has been observed for a long time, and now he only needs to add a little bit of strength.

"This Chinese guy will definitely not be able to get in"

"I didn't observe at all, I must have given up\"

There was ridicule in the crowd again, but when the man with the cap saw the ball flying out, he knew that the ball was there again.

The ball drew an elegant arc in the air, and then passed directly through the ring without even touching the ring. It was a 100% hit rate.

The crowd became quiet for an instant. The noisy person just closed his mouth, the bearded eyes straightened, and his heart broke.

"Okay!" Robben clapped first, but in the end only Robben clapped.

"It must be luck, you let him do it again"

"How can the Chinese play so well?"

Hearing the beeps of the crowd, Huang Yifei couldn't help but sneer. How long will this prejudice continue? Just like racism, the roots of such human nature have penetrated into their bones, and they can only be sneered again and again. They catch them and slap them in the face so they can keep their mouths shut.

"Man, help me move the ring another 20 meters."

"Move another 20 meters?" The man with the hat also started to marvel at Huang Yifei's courage at this time. Adding 20 meters, it is already 50 meters away. Even at this distance, he may not be able to hit with confidence. , Is this Chinese in front of him so confident.

Seeing Huang Yifei's initiative to increase the difficulty, the heartbroken bearded man relaxed a little.

"This idiot must want to slap these people in the face. He is still too young. If I must have been shooting here, nothing is more important than money."

"It seems that this will not lose too much."

But in the next scene, the mood of the beard once again fell to the bottom.

Huang Yifei almost didn't observe again, just a few steps backward, another almost perfect arc.

The ball entered the ring, and the ring still didn't move.

Oh! NO! The beard screamed at this time. This was simply killing the beard. Another one was entered, which was already 200 euros. I've done it in vain these days!

The crowd was even more shocked. If it was luck to shoot in at a distance of 30 meters, then it is still so stable now 50 meters away. This can explain the problem.

"This person is a player from Eindhoven, I think of it!"

"I saw in the newspaper a few days ago that there is a Chinese player in Eindhoven, he, he must be that Chinese player, otherwise he won't be so accurate!"

Hearing this, the man with the hat pulled up the brim of his hat slightly and observed Huang Yifei. "A player from PSV?"

"Cut, players from Eindhoven, go back to the Netherlands, Turin does not welcome you, we will defeat you at home!"

The crowd started to booze again, and no one would be friendly to competitors.

There will be fights between fans and fans, not to mention the fact that the fans directly meet each other's players.

Although there is no big grudge between Eindhoven and Juventus, there are always football hooligans. Unfortunately, Huang Yifei encountered a football hooligan this time.

"Kill you guys, go back to Holland! Go back to China!"

At this time, Robben's face also began to look ugly. Italian football hooligans are really annoying.

At this time, the crowd began to riot, the bearded saw it, and saw that no one cared, he quickly put away his things and ran away like a mad dog. No one noticed.

"Hahaha, this time the money is saved!" Bearded's heart snickered, but because he was so happy, he tripped over the roadblock before taking a few steps.

"Huang, let's go."

Robben said to Huang, this situation seems to be out of control, don't stay here.

Xingluoben and Huang Yifei hurriedly walked towards the discovery that there was no crowd, when passing by the man with the cap.

Huang Yifei still stopped.

"Thank you for your 5 euros, maybe there is no way to return it to you this time."

The man with the hat still didn't pull up the brim

"It doesn't matter, we may meet again soon. Then you will return 5 euros to me."

"Soon, when do you mean?"

"You will know right away."

"Hurry up, players from Eindhoven!" At this moment, the commotion in the crowd became more serious, and Huang Yifei did not ask the man with the cap anymore. Immediately left the scene with Robben.

The man with the hat looked at the sound and shadow of Huang Yifei and Robben leaving hurriedly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this Wednesday's Champions League game is starting to become interesting!"

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