The Midfield Master

Scholes patted Wu Lei's **** and said, "Why? Don't you want to win the next game against Barcelona?"

Playing Barcelona?

In the last match against Barcelona, ​​the two sides ended in a tie, and Wu Lei also scored the first goal with a giant club.

"Coach, you are not kidding! We were able to win Real Madrid and almost wiped out, and the physical energy consumed by several main players has not yet returned to full bloom."

Buffon, who was sitting on the cold bench, said a little surprised.

Although several of them joined the Spaniard, they are all players who have passed their peak period after all. The legendary goalkeeper from Italy can hardly stop even Bell's pterosaur roar. He has old injuries on his arms and shoulders, and it is difficult to use his full strength.

"Huang Yifei, Ronaldinho, Beckham, Ashley Cole and Buffon, plus our Spaniard's original foundation, Scholes, if there is no ambition, how can I stand in the football world! I want to fight Ferguson, Zidane, Setien, and Lippi again. I, Scholes, are definitely not weaker than them."

Buffon sighed in his heart, he really got on Huang Yifei's thief boat. He was eating, drinking and having fun in Italy. Isn't it fragrant?

Huang Yifei said that he wanted to stand with them in the finals of the Champions League and win the Champions League trophy. Buffon got a hot head, thinking that the players around him were such legendary figures. It was not easy to catch him. In the end, he was wrong. Wrongly, the front wave of the Yangtze River pushed the back wave, and the back wave died on the beach.

He couldn't stop the shots of several Real Madrid players alone, and the goal he guarded by Ronaldo would not be a sieve.

"Scholes, don't take your steps too far, it's easy to get involved."

"Can you and Huang Yifei learn something useful? Don't learn something cursing every day."

On the court, the cooperation of Ronaldinho, Facundo Ferreira and Coutinho penetrated Getafe's defense little by little.

"Attention Ronaldinho!"

The two defenders closely followed Ronaldinho. Several players in the Getafe midfield were also involved in the defense. Only Gorin and Angel Rodri stood in the midfield to observe every move on the field.

Coutinho made a long pass to pass the ball to Facundo Ferreira's feet. After receiving the football, Facundo Ferreira quickly rushed forward and approached Getafe's penalty area.

"Facundo Ferreira, the Spaniard's previous number one striker showed his strength at this time."

Huang Jixiang said in a deep voice in the live broadcast room: “After Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho joined the Spaniard, Facundo Ferreira has not appeared in the eyes of the fans in the recent period. Kundo Ferreira wants to tell his fans and friends that he is still the forward of the Spaniard!"

"The soil returns to the tornado!"

Facundo Ferreira met the two players who had come to defend Getafe, and a puff of dust rose around his body, as if a dragon was floating in the violent dust.

A tornado sandstorm formed and rushed towards the restricted area of ​​Getafe.

Two Getafe players lay on the ground wailing, Facundo Ferreira's football player with a violent aesthetic, and the monk Pepe and Ibrahimovic who smiled in the black are all fearsome presences in football.

"Be careful!"

Mida An Suarez bit his scalp and pushed him in front of Facundo Ferreira.

The bodies of the two people collided heavily.

Free kick! A free kick approaching Getafe's penalty area!

"Director Huang, do you think this free kick can equalize the score for the Spaniard?"

Huang Jixiang coughed and said: "The position of this free kick is simply for Ronaldinho, the football wizard."

Ronaldinho stood next to the referee, waiting for the Getafe players to form a wall.

"One!"

"two!"

Understand that the barrage of the live broadcast room takes off.

Oh my god, Ronaldinho doesn't need another person to assist him?

Zizisoa, I think Ronaldinho looks down on me!

I, Ronaldinho, broke the most expensive wall!

England, London, in the Li's compound.

Li Ling and Carlos walked to the door of the castle, and Ah San, who was in charge of receiving them, stood in front of the door in a suit and leather shoes.

"Sange!"

"Miss Six, as well as Mr. Carlos, Master, Madam, and a distinguished guest are watching the Spaniard and Getafe game in the viewing hall. I hope that the two of you can go to the viewing hall with me."

Carlos shuddered suddenly, as if some monster in this castle was staring at him maliciously.

"Ling'er, can we take a walk in the yard now? I don't like watching football with other people."

Li Ling asked a little strangely: "Did you still say that you want to watch the Spaniard and Getafe? Why don't you want to watch it with my parents? He also said that Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho are both yours. Good brother, you have to take a look at their game."

"I am not..."

Carlos was still thinking of any excuse to avoid the wind, and Ah San, who stood aside, said solemnly: "Mr. Carlos, Mr. Huang Yifei has stayed here for you for two days. You should hurry up."

Huang Yifei is here?

Carlos was stupid!

And Li Ling said happily: "Asan, is the La Liga player you mentioned is Huang Yifei? That player who conquered the Premier League God Cup! It’s great, I’ve been listening to my father praise Huang Yifei since I was a kid, but it’s a pity that I After growing up, Mr. Huang Yifei left the world football. Now I am so excited to see Mr. Huang Yifei with my own eyes."

Carlos's face was very ugly, as if he had eaten a pile of shit, he clutched his stomach and wanted to escape this place of right and wrong.

Let me tell you, Huang Yifei, as a professional football player, you must keep your body. Carlos will wait until you return to football, and then we will have a showdown.

I can't bond with a woman.

"Ling'er, my stomach hurts, I'd better go back."

"Huh? Didn't you say that Huang Yifei and you are good brothers? Why didn't you dare to see him suddenly? At our wedding, you didn't call him. You said he was in the pain of being suspended and it was inappropriate to find him. Are you lying to me?"

"Mr. Carlos, Mr. Huang Yifei already knows that you are here. Isn't it impolite not to meet?"

Carlos scolded Huang Yifei from start to finish in his heart. Didn't you rejoin the Spaniard?

If you don’t participate in the Spaniard vs. Getafe match, are you a qualified player?

I'm so disappointed!