The Midfield Master

Chapter 614: Chance encounter

Yes, it is progress.

The former midfield system only gave Huang Yifei a vision of God, and there were some insignificant improvements.

It is not possible to directly turn a football idiot into a top master.

But since that night, it seems that this midfield system has also undergone some changes, and the auxiliary promotion from the beginning has become another way of saying it.

Just after that day, Huang Yifei could clearly feel that as long as he had watched it or practiced it, all the skills and all the basic skills would echo in Huang Yifei's mind like playing a movie.

Even if it is a god, he can see his shortcomings when he sees himself playing for the second time, not to mention Huang Yifei is just an ordinary person.

In football skills, Huang Yifei is still far from reaching the peak, so in the past few days, Huang Yifei has not reached a quiet time.

It's like a slide in my mind. I keep thinking about every ball I have played in these hours, making mistakes and making improvements.

And it is precisely because of this that Huang Yifei was able to shine in the Asian Cup, and almost completed the comeback by relying on his own strength.

Even Huang Yifei dared to say that as long as he is allowed to play one day at night, the South Korean team will have no hope, and the Asian Cup will not fall into the hands of those shameless villains.

Of course, real life is not to make a movie. Without an editor to write a play for you, if you lose it, you lose it.

Huang Yifei didn't dare to think about it. At that moment, he recalled many things, and the last game of the Asian Cup came to his mind again.

"What the **** is going on with you, I didn't say it some time ago, I'm afraid that your state is going wrong, but today I really have to say, is it because of that girl?"

Messi looked serious, looked at Huang Yifei, and said every word, making Huang Yifei dumbfounded.

"No, I have a new sense of things on the court these days, but I don't have a general idea, so sometimes I can't help but start thinking."

Huang Yifei explained that Dao is not a lie. His strength is improving and his playing style is about to undergo serious changes. If he cannot match his own thinking, when his playing style and thinking are confused, his performance will be disordered.

"I also said, why are you suddenly so fierce recently, not to mention the usual training, just the Asian Cup games, it is absolutely abnormal."

Messi’s mind is too simple. All he thinks about is football. Huang Yifei just mentions it casually and Messi will start to associate it with it. This really saves Huang Yifei a lot of things.

No, Huang Yifei was excited to talk about football with himself again, and quickly said: "Aren't you going to eat? I know there is a good place nearby. Go have a taste."

Messi is not only a simple-minded football idiot, but also a full-fledged glutton. Huang Yifei only said to eat. Messi was excited to ask what the name of the store was, and took out his mobile phone to search for the store on the takeaway software The name gave Huang Yifei a lot of buffer time.

In fact, Huang Yifei feels that after talking with Messi like this, he will be unable to live his life in the future. He has been thinking about football all the time, and whether he wants to marry a wife.

However, thinking of his wife, Huang Yifei remembered his girlfriend. It was true that he hadn't seen him for a while, Huang Yifei thought.

Before leaving the country, you still have to make time to accompany her.

"Yes, there are tens of thousands of positive reviews, but it won't be a brush." ​​Messi was bluffing aside, ignoring that he and Huang Yifei had already walked to the door of the store.

Regardless of the idiotic eyes of Miss Yingbin standing at the door, pulling Huang Yifei is to let Huang Yifei look at his mobile phone.

It is naturally impossible for Huang Yifei to do such a thing, after all, the young lady Yingbin in front of her is quite beautiful.

Huang Yifei pressed Messi's cell phone and calmly pointed at Nunu's mouth at a hot pot restaurant with a white sign in front.

When Messi saw the storefront, it seemed as if he could smell the fragrance in an instant.

"Yes, I can smell the beef balls."

"Really, you are a dog nose!" Huang Yifei couldn't help but ridicule. Messi would definitely bother Huang Yifei or reply.

But at the moment, Messi, who didn't have lunch by himself, went to the door of the hot pot restaurant, where he could stand it, and didn't want to talk nonsense with Huang Yifei at the door.

"Yifei, why are you here?" Just as Huang Yifei was about to enter, a familiar voice came from the other side of the road, with a surprised tone.

Huang Yifei quickly turned around, and it was indeed the person he had identified, Huang Mei.

Huang Mei stood behind, beside a woman in a dark brown trench coat, she seemed to be out for dinner with her girlfriend.

"Why are you here?" This is no better than Messi, Huang Yifei didn't let his mind think about it, and quickly sorted out his thoughts, so he opened his mouth, completely ignoring Messi who was already sighing on the side.

"I also want to ask why you are here. You are still playing against a man. Didn't you play today." Huang Mei is not an idiot.

Huang Yifei saw the semi-finals of the Asian Cup today, but it was rare for her to finish watching it in one minute. Naturally, she knew that Huang Yifei regretted losing.

In fact, at the moment Huang Yifei lost, she thought about whether to call Huang Yifei out, but finally thought that after the national team lost, she might not have time, so she chose to ask about the situation every few days, too. Afraid of hitting it rashly, Huang Yifei, who lost the ball, felt bored.

This kind of brain supplement can be said to be very detailed.

But even though Huang Mei was meticulous, he didn't expect Huang Yifei to be like a okay person, and he would still be a man when he went out to eat hot pot with others.

No, that person, isn't Huang Yifei's teammate, what is Messi's name? Could it be that Huang Mei's expression was unprecedentedly rich.

Forget it, she understands why Huang Yifei didn’t choose to go further with herself when she had such a good opportunity a few days ago. On the contrary, she really looked like she went to play. She left after playing and stopped chatting with herself at night to increase her feelings. .

Huang Yifei didn't know, what was in the woman's mind, by this moment, it was already possible to make a movie, and it was still six hours to super bladder drama.

But the good thing is that Huang Yifei can detect something from the eyes of Huang Yifei constantly jumping on him and Messi.

Huang Yifei's face turned black at once, and he glanced at Messi. This football idiot hadn't noticed anything yet. He was really a fool.

However, Messi didn't find it, and if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Huang Yifei would choose to be silent.