The Midfield Master

Chapter 161: Zeng Fu's performance

Let's start if there is no problem, Zeng Fu said to Huang Yifei, Huang Yifei walked to the starting point silently after a little bit.

"If you kick a ball, I will kick it or do you kick it first?" Huang Yifei asked.

"Let me play first." Zeng Fu decisively chose the latter. He was the first to play. First of all, there was no psychological pressure and he could play a better level.

This guy, like a fool, has nothing to say from the time he was about to compete, whether he is really stupid or fake.

Gao Lin muttered beside Feng Ting.

It's over after watching the game, it has nothing to do with us anyway.

At this moment, Huang Yifei and Zeng Fu were surrounded by people inside and outside.

Well, your game must be over as soon as possible, and normal training will be resumed later. Bai Lu's tone at this time actually contained a little pleading element.

Huang Yifei frowned. Bai Lu's personality was too weak, and he was not suitable for being a head coach.

Although Hiddink often makes the players gossiping about his bad temper, at least Hiddink can control the team. The most basic thing for a head coach is to be able to establish himself in the team. Now Bailu can’t do it anymore. That's it.

However, I heard that the driver said that the team's performance in the last few games was pretty good, otherwise, the South Korean team would not be chosen directly as the challenge opponent.

In the next game, without me, this team is expected to be left with an unforgettable experience.

In this state, there is also the position of the head coach in the team.

But now is not the time for Huang Yifei to worry about this. At this moment, Zeng Fu has already started his first free throw.

Zeng Fuxiang stepped back a few steps, then slowly approached the ball and kicked the ball out.

The basic skills are not bad. Huang Yifei nodded in his heart when he saw Zeng Fu's movements. Zeng Fu's passing movement was at least not full of loopholes. This movement still made Huang Yifei a delight to see.

However, I don’t know if the result is pleasing to the eye. Huang Yifei raised his head and looked at the trajectory of the ball. The speed of the ball is relatively slow. Since it is not a shot, the ball requires precision rather than strength.

As expected of the boss, he passed the ball into the 9-point score box for the first time.

Huang Yifei saw the ball steadily landed in the 9-point box, and he also looked squarely at Zeng Fu for a few points. This ball does not seem to be accidental. Zeng Fu still has some skill in passing.

Hehehe, Mao Shan intentionally or unintentionally turned his gaze to Huang Yifei after he praised Zeng Fu and glanced at Huang Yifei.

I don't know who is better than Zeng Ge. According to common sense, there should be none.

Huang Yifei smiled bitterly in his heart, these guys are really like children who haven't grown up. Even if you praise Zengfu, you still have to belittle yourself. This made Huang Yifei feel a little speechless.

This is just the first goal. At any rate, you have to shoot 10 goals into the 9-point box to be so boastful.

Zeng Fu was also triumphant at the moment, as if he had already won the game.

Brother Zeng, go ahead and let some people see how overweight they are. Mao Shan quickly urged Zeng Fu to continue the game.

Zeng Fu didn't hesitate either, and then Zeng Fu's movements became very light and agile, but after all, it was still difficult to pass every ball into the 9-point box.

Zeng Fu passed from 5 to 9 points in the next 8 goals, and 3 of them passed to the next 8 points, but these were all harmless.

Now Zeng Fu has more and more self-confidence. Up to now, he has created his best result. It seems that he must win this game. This kind of result is how Zeng Fu played this game. It can only be done in a few years. Only Zeng Fu knows some of these tips, but Huang Yifei doesn’t necessarily know this game.

Hey, Brother Zeng, we only have the last ball left. After playing this ball, we can see the ugliness of a certain person.

Huang Yifei listened to the side, silently, not that he dared to answer, but felt that he had dirty his mouth instead.

What's the point of arguing with these children? Just use your own strength to slap your face severely.

Huang Yifei has probably learned about the game after Zeng Fu played these balls. For Huang Yifei, as long as Huang Yifei is willing, he will have no problem playing 100% in that frame.

The last one, it may be that Zeng Fu has some care, this ball Zeng Fu a little harder, the ball flew into the box with 1 point.

Oops, it's true that my brother Zeng deliberately kicked somebody to make someone a little bit. Brother Zeng is really compassionate.

Huang Yifei just went to the sidelines to find a bottle of water. After all, he was about to play. Drink a bottle of water to prepare. Hearing this sentence from Mao Shan, Huang Yifei sprayed out the drinking water.

Obviously it was Zeng Fu who kicked the flight by himself. He insisted on being compassionate. Did he donate money to Huang Yifei or donate his organs to Huang Yifei. Chen Tao secretly complained in his small group.

As a result, Feng Ting and others directly pinched Chen Tao's thigh to prevent themselves from laughing, but their faces were all flushed.

Well, Zeng Fu is over, with a total score of 90 points. Huang Pengcai has been counting the scores. At this moment, Huang Peng and Huang Peng reported the scores just after the game.

With 90 points, Zeng Fu is also very happy in his heart. This can make him happy for a long time if he usually plays 80 points by himself. Now that he has 90 points, Huang Yifei is estimated to lose.

Huang Yifei has arrived at you, are you ready? At this time, Zeng Fu's mood has become very happy. The tone towards Huang Yifei also eased a little, anyway, Huang Yifei is about to become his defeated person.

Huang Yifei ignored Zeng Fu. He walked towards Zeng Fu's hitting point just now and slowly set the ball.

A stinky face, waiting for someone to make you kneel and apologize to me. Zeng Fu thought secretly in his heart.

If Huang Yifei refuses to accept, then Zeng Fu still has many ways to make Huang Yifei apologize.

Seeing Huang Yifei's arrogant and unruly face in front of him, Zeng Fu couldn't help but become excited.

Huang Yifei set the football. At this time, a gust of wind blew the hair of Huang Yifei's temples slightly. Make Huang Yifei's temperament look even more dusty

Huang Yifei turned his head and said coldly to Zeng Fu who was still immersed in obscene passion.

"Remember your promise, Zeng Fu."

Then Huang Yifei kicked up.