The Midfield Master

Chapter 664: Getafe

In the early morning, at the Espanyol club, Huang Yifei came to the club early to discuss with Scholes about how to join others. After all, the players who introduced the club were all flashing stars and had to be careful.

Scholes came to the club very early as usual, and he met with Huang Yifei after packing up his chores.

"Huang Yifei, what's the matter? There are still a few days away from our game against Real Betis. Did you suddenly come to me to work out a tactic?"

Huang Yifei smiled bitterly: "Manager, don't kid me. Buffon, Beckham and Cole will also come to Barcelona one after another. I hope the coach can talk to Chairman Hertz about it. Greet the three of them."

Scholes frowned and asked, "Why? You didn't come to greet the person your kid was looking for, but instead asked us to come for you? It's a bit unruly!"

Huang Yifei smiled helplessly and said, "I can't help it. Recently, old friends from Getafe have been calling me, hoping that I can go there to help them train, and I also want to take the opportunity to inquire about Getafe's strength. ."

"Getafe?"

The fifth-placed team in La Liga has excellent players and coaches, and every game is very enjoyable.

"You want to meet your junior! His performance in Getafe is fairly satisfactory. As a frontcourt player, he already has a small impact. It is also a very good combination for you and Gao Long."

The players who came out of the Blue Sky Project were all Huang Yifei’s children. Hearing that Scholes gave Gao Lin such a high evaluation, he was a little surprised and said: "Scholes, you are not lying to me! I see that kid Gao Lin. He has been there a few times. During his youth, his ball feel and running position were good, but his goal was a lot worse. And like Yu Dabei, his performance was not very stable."

"Golin, who entered La Liga for the first time, is really not so good. In Getafe, he is just a substitute, but gold will always shine. In the game between Getafe and Real Madrid, Goolin came off the bench and performed very dazzlingly. A goal to help Getafe defeat Real Madrid."

Scholes paid attention because he knew Gao Long was a player who successfully graduated from Huang Yifei's so-called football plan. Of course, Gao Lin's performance was worthy of the player named Huang Yifei.

It took a year to secure Getafe's main position, and his skillful passing was called the second Beckham by La Liga fans.

"You went to Getafe not simply to meet Golin!"

Huang Yifei smiled and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the coach. Rodri and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Rodry, one of Getafe’s main players, is also the first foreign golf friend Huang Yifei has made. When Huang Yifei announced his withdrawal from football, Rodri was the first person to comfort Huang Yifei, and he gave it to Huang Yifei every year. Personal account remittance.

"Huang Yifei, I can only give you one day. In the next game against Betis, you are the main player. It is difficult for Guangguang to tear their defense with Coutinho and Wu Lei, so you have to fight Coutinho. Communicate and avoid being too unfamiliar."

"Got it!"

After Huang Yifei and Scholes asked for leave, they boarded the bus to the Getafe Club. Getafe Club is located in Madrid, Spain. It is a long distance from Barcelona, ​​about 600 kilometers, which is exactly one day.

After Huang Yifei left, Scholes let out a long sigh. He has devoted most of his efforts to the Spaniards. If the introduction of Huang Yifei this year cannot save the Spaniards, then he is ready to resign and go home for retirement!

Huang Yifei, who was on the plane, wanted to take a nap, and was awakened by a low cry.

"Are you Huang Yifei?"

The child sitting next to Huang Yifei asked with excitement, his blue eyes gleaming with excitement.

Huang Yifei smiled calmly and said, "It's me!"

"Wow! You are Huang Yifei, my God! Mom, he is Huang Yifei! That's the Spanish player Huang Yifei who played Fuenlabreda!"

The little boy’s voice attracted the attention of most people in the economy class of the plane. Yesterday’s game at the El Prat Stadium was definitely the most exciting game in the Second Division. In that game, the Spanish second team turned offensive. , Defeated Fuenlabreda with a big score, and the best performer in that game was undoubtedly Huang Yifei.

"Huang Yifei, I am your fan, can you help me sign? And my father is also your fan, but he did not wait for your game yesterday."

The little boy looks dim. He likes football very much because of his father. Once he asked his father who his favorite player was, whether it was Messi or Ronaldo or Marcelo and Suarez, but his father just smiled. He shook his head and said to him that his favorite player is Huang Yifei, a player from Asia. With him there might not have been the Melo era.

"Of course! I am also lucky to have a fan like your father."

Huang Yifei wrote the three words Huang Yifei on the little boy's clothes, wandering around the dragon and the phoenix, very chic.

"Uncle Huang, my father said you should go to Atletico Madrid or return to Milan. Why did you choose the Spaniard? In La Liga, the Spaniard is so weak, I..."

"It's challenging because of that! Little guy, football is a great sport. It's not that you will be happy if you play in a big team."

"Will you lead the Spaniard to the top of La Liga? Or will you win the Champions League trophy? My father said you are the most talented player. Dribbling, shooting, running and passing are all top-notch, my father My biggest wish is to see you in the Champions League with a Huanglong flash! It will rain a golden rain."

Golden rain?

Huang Yifei stretched out his little finger and said: "This year is not necessarily true. I will definitely appear in the Champions League next year to fulfill your father's last wish. I will send you two tickets at that time."

"Awesome! Mom, my dad's favorite star signed me! He also invited me to watch his Champions League final. My father must be very pleased."

Sitting next to the little boy was a middle-aged woman with yellow hair, with a very peaceful expression. She touched the little boy’s head and said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Huang, I’ve troubled you. Sokalia has loved football since he was a child. His life’s pursuit is to become a professional football player, and so is his father."

"No, this lady, it's my honor to have fans like Sokalia's father."

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