Messi was helpless. He threw an empty carton of milk into the trash can and told the whole story.

This matter is not far away, just last week, it looks like a team, it is impossible to practice basic skills against the wall all the time. In the end, it must be actual combat. If it is before the Asian Cup or the World Cup, many teams don’t mind. We played and practiced the ball, but at this point, we were afraid to communicate with other teams, and were afraid of tactics leaking.

And at this time, the second team of the team, or the joint team, will play the role of sparring. Although there is a difference in strength, it is better than not.

It was against the second team, Messi, who can be a lonely hero, dribbling the ball and playing dangerous games surrounded by a few people on the other side, and the second team that has been losing ended directly in the first half. In the competition, the lion opened his mouth to choose a thief and expensive barbecue restaurant and slaughtered a team fiercely.

It doesn’t matter to Huang Yifei to have a dinner, but this incident is a wake-up call for Huang Yifei. Football is not running. A person is strong, not strong. It is true that Messi and himself are indeed at the top level of the Asian Cup, but they are cooperating. If it is not in place, it is too dangerous to lose to a second team with no experience in the competition.

"you...."

"Don't worry, we will definitely win this championship, not only for me, but also for..., in any case, don't worry." Huang Yifei planned to say something to warn this kid, but Messi was directly beaten by Messi. broken.

Messi carried Huang Yifei on his back. Huang Yifei couldn't see his expression, but he could hear the power of the other party's language. He also nodded to the other party, and then he washed away, ready to rest early, and greet tomorrow in full condition. training.

I didn't notice at all, Messi still had red eyes behind him, clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

The next day, Huang Yifei was already up early, but he didn't see Messi, who always happily wakes himself up to practice, and was a little puzzled.

When I arrived at the training ground, I saw that Messi was still on the court early, and he was practicing the ball by himself. Judging from the degree of moisture in his hair, it has been a while.

"Morning!"

When Messi saw Huang Yifei go away, he greeted him while turning up the football on the back of his feet. Then he flexibly pressed the ball down with his hind feet. Finally, he fancyly used his hind feet to pull the ball back to the front, and then slightly bend the left leg to move the ball. He pressed his body down, and finally bounced the ball with his knees and kicked it vigorously in the direction of Huang Yifei.

"Good job!"

Huang Yifei's eyes lit up, his basic skills are better than Messi. In the past, Messi juggling in front of him like this, he can definitely see the other party's mistakes, but today, he found that the other party's various movements are perfect and real. Textbook level operation.

The ball comes fast, and Huang Yifei is not slow. He doesn't need to put down the two cups of hot coffee in his hands. He just leaned sideways, kicked the ball hard against the flying ball, and kicked the ball directly to the side to form a team. Kick in the goal.

"Expensive! You are offside. Brother Feng will give a yellow card soon." An inchou shouted on the court, pointing to a young man who fell to the ground in a panic, and said to a middle-aged man off the court.

"That's so serious. If you want to eat, you want to be crazy. I took a penalty kick. Besides, it's Brother Fei who made a mess. You guys should meet with the outside." The young man who fell on the ground was called Shi Pengfei, who was just from the college team. When he was promoted to the second team, his performance was not bad. After honing some time, coach Ali Han intends to promote him to the first team to see his performance.

"You kid, what does it mean to want to eat and want to be crazy, brothers, press him." This morning, the group was very energetic.

Especially Li Dian, who played on the wing, directly ignored the ball at his feet and flew towards Shi Pengfei, throwing Shi Pengfei, who had not yet stood firm, to the ground again.

The rest of the people looked at each other originally, but after seeing someone taking the lead, they started to make a fuss.

After waiting to be the supervisor on the side, Brother Feng really couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped a few **** with a loud voice before returning to their respective positions.

Huang Yifei handed both the ball and coffee to Messi who was approaching him. Only when he saw the supervisor waving at him over there, he quickly handed his cup to Messi, and trot around.

"Supervisor, what's the matter?"

"Coach Ali should have told you yesterday, right." Brother Feng turned his hands behind his back and turned to go to the lounge.

Naturally, Huang Yifei was not stupid enough to say, he just chatted here, and followed up with a wink.

"In fact, we are not only worried about those, the most important thing is the new members of the South Korean team." Waiting in the lounge, Feng Ge said worriedly to Huang Yifei.

"New players? The game is going through the process, can you still recruit new people?" Huang Yifei frowned. It stands to reason that there is no reason why Feng Ge said.

"The South Korean team said that they were on the bench from the beginning, but the actual situation is strange." Feng Ge explained this way, almost bluntly saying that it was a mess.

Now Huang Yifei understood, he couldn't help but sneer again and again. It was really shameless and invincible. They all dared to play tricks in such events.

"Then is this new player very strong?" Huang Yifei asked, which is also his concern.

In the current situation, although not following the points system, his team is still slightly stronger than the other three teams, but this strength is not significant.

It can even be said that the overall strength of the four teams is almost the same. For any one, it depends on the performance of the game and the experience of the competition. Before that, the single theory and the several teams were all on the same level.

But if a strong rookie is introduced by the South Korean team, this balance will be broken, and even a crushing state will occur.

"It should be, but the South Korean team can change their generals at this kind of moment. I am afraid that they will not be weak. The worst is the star level." Feng Ge said, shaking his head.

"What position is he playing?" Huang Yifei had a bad feeling.

? ? ? ? "Centre!" Brother Feng said slowly, causing Huang Yifei's hanging heart to fall. He was not afraid of the enemy, but he knew his own tutorial. If he competed with the opponent in a key position, he would probably be killed on the court. , So as to play as usual.

? ? ? ? "That has nothing to do with me, let the sap kid have a headache." Huang Yifei pretended to be relaxed.

? ? ? ? "In fact, we are going to put you up to face him." How come Feng Ge didn't know what wishful thinking Huang Yifei was playing, and he spoke ruthlessly.

? ? ? ? "What's the reason?"

? ? ? ? "If he is strong enough, I hope you can press him to death. If he is just vain, we will seize the opportunity to defeat them."