Gao Long sneered and said: "Don't waste time on the Spaniard! Except for Coutinho, the other players are dug out by the club from other secondary leagues. There is nothing special."

"They are always better than the national football team. Last time, your World Cup trip was really bleak, you were zero-blocked by Brazil and Argentina, and then you were beaten by Belgium. Gao Long, compared to the national football team, I prefer the Spanish. "

Huang Yifei's tone is rather blunt. He spent a lot of thought for the Super League. The players who came out of the Blue Sky Project were the main players in the five major leagues. They brought such great progress to the Super League, but in the end they were stabbed in the back by others.

"Huang Yifei, that incident is not the fault of the Football Association. You violated the unwritten rules of world football. Your ban for ten years instead of a lifetime ban is already the greatest gift."

"Football relies on skill on the field. Huang Yifei is not afraid of anything. I am afraid that football has become a dirty tool to help those disgusting capitalists accumulate capital. There are many teenagers on the streets of Barcelona who love football. They gave up everything for football, a golden dream!"

"When they tried everything and they were about to reach the end, they found that everything was different from what they imagined! The victory of football is not determined by the player's level and the subtle tactics, but by the evil capital?"

Gao Long suddenly sat on the chair, wiped the sweat from his face, and he had been troubled by those people countless times when he played in the Super League. Over time, he changed from being unwilling to accepting it.

Huang Yifei exhaled a long voice and said: "The Football Association’s policy remains unchanged. It is impossible for me to return to the national team, and the progress of the Blue Sky Project has nothing to do with me. Wu Lei, Wuxi, Gao Lin and Zhang Cheng are all They are players who have come out of the Blue Sky Project. I think the Football Association will stop the Blue Sky rashly. I'm afraid it will cause public anger!"

Gao Long said hoarsely, "Can't you and I fight together again? Huang Yifei, I..."

"Your burden is very heavy, I know. But I hope you can also understand me. After all, you have never experienced a trough. You have always been running on the court you love, but what about me? For six years, I don’t want to touch all the time. The ball, a collision with Ronaldo Messi."

Gao Long shook his head. He then took out a stack of documents from the briefcase on the side. They were all the specific information of some players. He said in a deep voice, "Since you don’t want to be our teammate, then help me choose a few. The right player can always do it!"

For the next hour, Gao Long just quietly tasted Wuliangye from a foreign country. The high-concentration liquor made him temporarily forget the exhaustion of fighting with the senior officials of the Football Association.

Red cheeks!

Huang Yifei raised his head and smiled helplessly. Gao Long wanted to help the country win the Hercules Cup once in his life, but it was too difficult to rely on his strength alone. Next to Manchester United’s Gao Long are the world’s top Giggs, Van Persie and Rooney, in the national team, not only does not have the help of his teammates, he must also assume the responsibility of communicating with the senior level of the Football Association.

Huang Yifei placed the selected player beside Gao Long. At this time, Gao Long, who was already drowsy, was lying on the table and snoring.

Gao Lin, Zhang Cheng, Zheng Zhi, Feng Xiaoting, Wu Xi, Wu Lei, Yu Dabei, Sean are all among them. At the bottom of many player profiles is a different file with his introduction.

The world-class striker has won five Golden Globe Awards and completed the Champions League triple crown!

Huang Yifei!

When Huang Yifei left the Chinese restaurant, Gao Long, who was lying on the table asleep, had a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth. He was still back!

When he returned home, Huang Yifei threw his suitcase aside. Debbie was preparing for the next game of Spaniards and Real Betis. Huang Tian, ​​who had just returned from school, held the football in his arms and surrounded Huang Yifei with excitement.

Whether it's a tiger shot or that superb skill, Huang Tian can't believe it. He said: "Brother Huang, can I also shoot in midfield in the future?"

Huang Yifei touched Huang Tian's little head. The relationship between the two of them was very good, and they were often considered brothers at home.

"You! You are picky eaters every day. I don't eat steak and bread. I want to learn how to shoot tigers in the future."

Huang Tian's cheering expression disappeared instantly. The most eye-catching performance on the El Prat stadium was the first shot at the opening. I don't know how many fans' hearts were broken.

Huang Tian loves junk food and is very resistant to steaks and a series of other high-protein foods.

"I want to be a player like you too!"

"Huang Tian, ​​if you want to be a player like your father, you must first learn to eat."

Debbie brought out two nutrition packages from the kitchen.

Five mature steaks and fruit salad, as well as a glass of high-strength wheat beer.

Huang Tian looked down after seeing the steak. He didn't like beef and mutton. Compared with those two kinds of meat, Huang Tian preferred pork.

"Oh! My goodness! Why do you still eat steak? I'm tired of eating!"

Unlike Huang Tian, ​​Huang Yifei sat at the dining table and skillfully cut the steak with a knife and fork. He said as he ate, "The taste is a little lighter than before."

Debbie said angrily, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you haven't been on the court for too long?"

After Huang Yifei and Debbie briefly talked about their future plans, they went out and drove to a small secluded park in Barcelona.

"Hey!"

The ball came from directly in front of Huang Yifei. The strength of this foot was not small. If it hits a child, the bones will be broken.

Huang Yifei lifted his right foot high, unloading the strength of the ball.

"I said little guys, isn't it too dangerous to play so much in the park?"

Huang Yifei threw the ball in his hand to the group of teenagers who were gathered together.

"We didn't kick it just now..."

A little boy said shyly.

"Not you?"

Huang Yifei looked around and found no other people haunted him. It was all children's pranks!

"Hi, Huang, are you really back in La Liga?"

A thin and tall figure appeared behind the group of children, with thick lips and big eyes, yellow mud-like skin, and an elf on the court!

Ronaldinho!

Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho hugged each other, and they cherished each other. In the Champions League, the two are even more dazzling twin stars than Ronaldo and Messi!

Even Ronaldo and Zidane are less coquettish.