The Midfield Master

Chapter 663: Threat one

Peerless double pride, Rio Messi and Cristiano have fought each other for five years and won the Golden Globe Award for five years!

No one can shine more in their time than them!

New Barcelona’s Brazilian teenager Neymar and Uruguay’s Suarez were blocked by Messi.

And Ramos and Modric were also eclipsed by Ronaldo's dominance.

After bidding farewell to Ronaldinho, Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho returned to the Espanyol Club. It was already nightfall. In order to communicate with Chairman Hertz about the joining of the four of them, Huang Yifei did not rest much today.

In the morning, I played a game with Fuen La Breda. At noon, Gao Long was dragged to the restaurant to talk, and I met Ronaldinho in the afternoon, and I had to explain some things to the club chairman in the evening. I felt really busy when I was busy!

Huang Yifei touched the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.

In the club's office, Hertz stood in front of the window with his hands folded, and on his right was Scholes, the head coach of the Spaniard.

"Chairman Hertz, I have completed your test, can I be the main player? Besides, my agreement with you was to join as the main player."

Hertz sighed and slowly said: "Huang Yifei, as the chairman of the club, I have to be more cautious! The next game against Real Betis is about the destiny of our entire team. Once we lose, there is no chance of turning over. . In the next few rounds, all we need to face against are La Liga clubs, so I have to be careful."

"So, what about now?"

"Your performance in the second team surprised me. It is worthy of being the most shining star in world football six years ago. You still haven't worn your abilities in six years. Tiger shooting, rapid wind and thunder and butterfly steps, I am very curious. How many things do you have at the bottom of the box?"

Hertz's eyes were so deep, like a black hole, that Huang Yifei felt a trace of fear for a while.

"Chairman Hertz, I think Scholes has already told you my thoughts! The four of them don't need a lot of money to join the Spaniard, you only need to give a seat."

"Forty million euros Huang Yifei in exchange for several football stars, I am the chairman of the club, and also a businessman. The conditions you put forward are very attractive, and I have no way to refuse."

Scholes took out a few red stamped documents from his arms and handed them to Huang Yifei, saying: "The club has solved all problems. Now it's up to you to persuade them."

"Give me three days."

Huang Yifei put the document on Chairman Hertz's desk and said: "Chairman Hertz, I hope you have the same purpose as mine."

"Of course! My friend!"

Hertz stood up and shook hands with Huang Yifei. From today onwards, the Espanyol Club has become a dark horse in La Liga. A year later, Hertz is still fortunate to have agreed to Huang Yifei's condition.

As night fell, Huang Yifei lit a cigarette while standing in the bushes near the club. He got such a bad habit when he was in Zimbabwe. He liked to smoke alone in a quiet place when he encountered any problems.

"Cough cough cough! Brother smoking such a low-level cigarette in such a high-level place, isn't it a bit of a loss?"

A cold voice sounded from Huang Yifei's right hand. A man dressed in black stood under the lights of the club. A **** hat blocked the man's appearance, and a piece of it bulged in the inner pocket of the coat, which was reverie.

Huang Yifei threw the big front door in his hand on the ground and stepped on it. He said in a deep voice, "Brother, how do you know cigarettes? Don't underestimate the big front door. Although the taste is not good, it is memorable."

"Cough cough cough! Huang Yifei quit football six years ago for various reasons. Today is your first match with Fuenla Breda at the El Prat Stadium. To be honest, I admire you very much. Years are enough to drain the talent of a player, and you still have the confidence to compete with the top players in the five major leagues."

"Oh? Are you my fan too?"

"Cough cough cough! I didn't expect you to have such an interesting side, high-grade looks, but you offended the big men in La Liga because of your publicity. Tian is jealous of talents, I really can't bear to hurt you."

Huang Yifei frowned. The person who came was not kind. Huang Yifei felt a unique murderous aura on the man in black. He was very sensitive to special temperament after spending several years in the Super League.

"I didn't have a few days since I came to Barcelona, ​​and the people I have offended are very few. Are the people from the Fuenla Breda Club asking you to trouble me?" Huang Yifei said to himself: "Yes. That’s not the case. Fuenlabreda is also a team in the Second Division. Losing a game will not buy a murderer? Or are you someone I have a relationship with the bar bunny?

The corner of the mysterious man's mouth was slightly raised. The price of that man's assassination of Huang Yifei was 5 million euros, which was enough for him to be chic for half his life.

"It's a pity that the idiot Balkh thought that I would be able to implement the plan to annex the club. In fact, Chairman Hertz has already seen his plan."

When talking about the three words Balkh, the mysterious man's eyebrows changed a little, and then he calmly said: "Little thing, I don't understand what you say, of course I don't have to understand. The news headlines for tomorrow are the old ones. The star died in the club."

The mysterious man's right hand slowly stretched into the clothes. In his eyes, Huang Yifei was already a cold corpse.

"pistol?"

Huang Yifei's expression sank, holding a gun in Barcelona is a felony, and Balkh's stupid pig actually killed himself cruelly.

"Huang Yifei!"

A ball flew from the main entrance of the club and landed exactly in front of Huang Yifei.

Tiger shot!

Huang Yifei threw his right foot on the ball, and the ball went straight to the mysterious man's head like a bullet out of the chamber.

As a professional player and also a frontcourt player Huang Yifei's feet are very terrifying, and the mysterious man collapsed.

Huang Yifei wiped the cold sweat from his temples, and he was about to fall into the hands of this mysterious assassin within a second.

"Xiao Luo, how do you know I'm in trouble?"

The person who just passed the ball to Huang Yifei was Ronaldinho who had just arrived in Barcelona. Ronaldinho smiled and said: "After you returned to the club, I was also called by Scholes. Fortunately, you didn't show up. what's up."

Huang Yifei squatted beside the mysterious man and took the pistol in his arms. He held the pistol and seemed to be saying something to himself.

On three occasions, Huang Yifei almost died at gunpoint, each time he escaped from the dead.

"Balkh!"