"Everyone is an old man who came out of the dark age of the Football Association. When Huang Yifei was expelled from the National Football Association, any of us know? Liu Hao is the only one, and there is no time for us to react. If this World Cup group match, I will be Forced to leave the Football Association, Huang Yifei was replaced again, then..."

The consequences are unimaginable. The Chinese Super League without Huang Yifei has already gone downhill, especially when the national football team is not as good as a year. It is a fart to call Gao Long, the twin star of the national football team, and it is impossible to bring the national football team to the same height as Huang Yifei. .

"This... what if Huang Yifei betrayed us!"

"Why did he betray us? I don't think any of you here would like to hold up the Hercules Cup as much as Huang Yifei!"

The hero's loneliness!

There was a trace of pity in Wang Helin’s eyes. Huang Yifei and Ronaldinho’s players during the period suppressed Ronaldinho, Ronaldo and Zidane. A group of their stars stood in the world at the age of seventeen. The top.

The beautiful Huang Yifei could have won the Hercules Cup, but in the end he ended up with a running dog.

Huang Yifei, with the exception of the Hercules Cup, has won almost all awards in the football world, and when he became a player, he had his personal awards and club championships almost every year.

Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, Inter Milan, Bayern Munich, Arsenal, Liverpool, who is not afraid to see Huang Yifei?

Huang Yifei turned his gaze to Wang Helin. Everything he did was not only for himself, but also for the national football and football.

He must become the winner of the World Cup next year and win the Hercules Cup.

Wang Helin said coldly: "Dear ministers, do you also want to stage the tragedy of the 2002 World Cup in Japan and South Korea? I believe you are very innocent, but don't forget that some people are staring at us. If one is not careful, we will be ruined. The last chance."

Old Liu shook his head helplessly and said: "Fall! That's all! I agree to entrust all the national football to Huang Yifei."

"Lao Liu, are you crazy? You know..."

Liu Lao said in a deep voice: "Do we have any other options? Gao Long is difficult to be a major player, and the other players are not qualified. Moreover, with Huang Yifei joining us, we can at least get out of the group stage in the World Cup and reach the knockout stage. I think The chairman is not wrong. Compared to us, he is more eager to get the Hercules Cup."

Yup!

No one is so eager to win the Hercules Cup than Huang Yifei!

"We owe Huang Yifei twelve years for the Hercules Cup!"

The national football defeated Brazil, and it is not in Brazil's state of slack.

The champion of that session was Brazil. If Huang Yifei is not replaced, Brazil and the national football team will appear as the first and second results of the group, and there is no chance that the two will fight before the final.

"Huang Yifei, why is he! In the 2006 World Cup, we obviously called him too."

"At that time, the National Football Association excluded Huang Yifei. At that time, we obviously did not include him in the National Football League's 22-man roster. It was just at the last moment that the Football Association used Huang Yifei as a backstop."

In the 2006 World Cup, Huang Yifei did not receive any news that he was included in the national football squad, but in the end the Football Association released the news that Huang Yifei refused to join the national football.

His reputation has been cast aside by domestic fans ever since.

The game between the National Football Team and Hirota Hengtai finally came to an end with a score of 4-1. Xiao Junlong showed his strength in this game, breaking through Hirota Hengtai's defense four times in a row, and the midfield of the National Football team was also faint. He suppressed Hirota Hengtai.

After the game, Zhang Linpeng touched Xiao Junlong's head and said: "You **** really doesn't show any mercy at all. I was almost stupid in the warm-up match."

Xiao Junlong smiled and said, "It's not that Zhang Linpeng, brother, you are too good, I can only do my best."

Xiao Junlong must concentrate on finding his flaws when breaking through Zhang Linpeng. The flaws of defenders like Zhang Linpeng only have a moment. If they can't grasp it, it is impossible to break through him.

Zhang Linpeng sighed and said: "I'm getting old too. Xiao Junlong, you are not the same as me, you are still very young, after this year you will return to the Premier League! That is your battlefield."

"Brother Zhang Linpeng, didn't the Premier League also give you the contract of intent? Go to the Premier League with me! There you can also fight hands and feet instead of being frightened in the Chinese Super League."

Zhang Linpeng continued: "I'm very old, how about going to the Premier League? It's just being beaten by them. You are different. Your learning ability is very strong. Moreover, with Huang Yifei guiding you now, your future will be limitless. I just want to die in the Chinese Super League. My salary is the highest in Hirota Hengtai, and I am also named Asian Footballer."

Zhang Linpeng, aged twenty-eight, is in a stable state. He doesn't know when it will fall and fall into the ranks of the lower ranks of second-rate players. That is an unacceptable result for him.

Xiao Junlong hugged Zhang Linpeng and said in a low voice: "I will help you work hard together in the Premier League. The next time we meet, it will be at the Club World Cup."

Zhang Linpeng gave Xiao Junlong a kick and said: "What's the matter? Did your kid start dreaming before he returned to Liverpool? Europe is not the same as the AFC. Your head coach is in Spain. Can you beat him?"

After a week of getting along, Huang Yifei became taller and taller in Xiao Junlong's heart. The football skills he described were simply too avant-garde, and he couldn't believe it.

Moreover, Huang Yifei handed him the skills of the emperor of football, Magic Football. It was his first exposure to such advanced skills. Xiao Junlong dared to be sure that no one could defend Magic Football.

Xiao Junlong touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily, I am a young man. Huang Yifei is in his 30s. How long is his peak period?"

"Huh? You bastard, this era is Messi and Ronaldo, is it possible that you want to step on them too?"

"Not necessarily."

Head coach Huang Yifei of the national football team sat with Lippi, head coach of Hirota Hengtai.

Lippi smiled and said: "The head coach killer in football is well-known. Before, I thought they exaggerated your legend, and now I understand that you are a real horror."

"Lippi, why did you come to Hirota Hengtai? I don't understand why a head coach like you succumbed to a Super League team."

"It's not too much money."