"Chairman, that was also Huang Yifei six years ago. He is much weaker than he was at his peak. Moreover, the Spaniard's back line is just like shit. Fekir and I can easily break the Spaniard's goal. "

Sanchez Rodriguez gave Fekir a look back, motioning him to say a little compliment.

Fekir said reluctantly, but still said: "It's not wrong! Sanchez and I broke the Spaniard's goal is not a problem, and we are in prime of life, we can play a full 90 minutes in a game, but Huang Yifei? His performance in the Second Division is indeed surprising, but he is only so easy to play in the Second Division."

Ah!

Angel raised the corner of his mouth slightly and threw the document at hand to Kike. Kike frowned when he saw the information above.

"Chairman, their Spaniards are too crazy."

"This is a risky move! The Spaniard could not escape the fate of relegation, but in order to become a real La Liga team, Hertz bought Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho as well as Beckham, Cole and Buffon!"

"What? I bought those veterans! Are they ready to retire? The Spaniard is crazy!" Sanchez Rodriguez whispered: "Once the Spaniard loses the next game, then this time he will be quoted. Aid is a joke, bloggers' eyeballs! If you want to make a comeback, Hertz is afraid to bet everything about the Jobs family."

Sanchez Rodríguez is well aware of the horror of Huang Yifei and several others, and also understands the embarrassment of the current club.

"Chairman Angel, we are indeed not opponents of the Spaniards. Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho cooperate with Coutinho. It is difficult for us to block their attack."

It's not just Sanchez Rodriguez who fell into silence, even Kique, who is the club's coach, is frowning. It's too difficult!

The Spaniard with Huang Yifei and the others can be said to be a team that does not lose to the original Galaxy Battleship, and there is one of the players in the Galaxy Battleship among the guards.

Angel put the lit cigar aside and said: "Sanchez, Fekir, what accident did you say when someone went to the Lopela Stadium? How would the Spanish media arrange us? It was to frame us Real Betis, Or attribute everything to God!"

Fekir, who has always been very calm, slapped his hands on Angel’s table and said sharply: "Angel, do you want to violate the rules of the football world at the time? Use dirty means other than football to threaten players. My Fekir is disdainful."

"Fekir, can you guarantee that our club will win the Spaniard?"

The smoke from the cigar rose slowly, surrounding Fekir.

Beat the Spaniards?

Fekir said in a deep voice: "This is the fun of football, isn't it? I don't care what dirty agreement you have with those people, but Fekir will never allow you to use any dark means to defile football."

Click!

The sound of the gun being loaded.

"Chairman Angel, don't be impulsive. Fekir was only dizzy for a while. Without Fekir, it would be more difficult for us to defeat the Spaniards!"

Angel hid the pistol under the table, and he said sadly: "I don't want to use despicable means, but there is no way! The people over there have forced us into a desperate situation. Lost. You guys have a way out, but I don’t."

As the chairman of the club, although Angel does not have the same sense of belonging in football as the players, he has unparalleled feelings for the club, and he can even say that the club is his family.

All things are prosperous, and all things are lost.

The old man seemed to be a poor beggar with no help at this time, hiding in a small tent to avoid wind and rain.

Fekir also gradually calmed down, yes, he served in Real Betis for four years, Fekir also has a touch of affection for the team and the club, he can't do it if he abandons the club.

Kik stood up at this time and said: "Chairman, we lost the game but just backed up a few places. If that method is exposed, then we at Real Betis will have no place to turn around, and we will be nailed. On the stigma of La Liga."

"Kik!" Angel said with a shining look: "You are the coach of the team, what do you think? I Angel doesn't want to make Real Betis like the Spaniard, to rely on signings to protect the ball team."

"The next game is a week later. Huang Yifei, who entered the team, has no time to get in touch with the players. In other words, they seem to be very strong, but they are just paper tigers. We also have a few small stars here. Besides, As a defensive midfielder, Sanchez Rodríguez can steal the ball with a high probability. Then he will not be a problem with Fekir."

Angel knocked on the table, the dull voice sounded like a bewitching magic song, and the three Kik standing in the room all became Angel's bargaining chips.

"Kik, are you betting that Huang Yifei is not in good shape?" Angel sneered: "Do you know the consequences of losing the bet?"

Angel sighed secretly in his heart. It is more convenient to solve Huang Yifei decisively. With Sanchez Rodriguez, he is still not very sure, but he also doesn't want to use underground methods from the bottom of his heart. That would be too dangerous!

Fekir said with a faint look: "Chairman, I didn't grow up at all in the club for four years. I know Keike's boss, so I have been practicing tricks in secret. It can be said that it is not weaker than Huang Yifei. Tiger shot."

Tiger shot!

Shooting can only be mastered by top strikers, and Fekir is not weak, but he is not a top striker.

"Go! Go back to the arena and show me your tricks."

In Barcelona, ​​Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho were sitting in an expensive western restaurant. Next to them, there were three uneventful people, two of whom were quite extraordinary.

"Huang Yifei! Ronaldinho! I really didn't expect a few of us to be able to play for a team."

Xiao Luo smiled faintly: "It's not just you, I haven't thought of it. After losing to Huang Yifei, I felt that my understanding of football was still too one-sided. After retiring to the second line, I saw a lot of chasing in small places. Dream boy is very similar to me at that time. Of course, it is also very similar to you."

The man next to Huang Yifei said indignantly: "I still believe that I am like you, but like me? How could there be two such handsome people in the world?"