my sister is not a helper

Chapter 234 Traitor
"Lin Zhe, Brother Lin, you are here. If you don't come this time, I really can't see hope."

Lin Zhe arrived at the football training camp on the outskirts of the Magic City, met with Team Leader Xu, and completed the report.

When he arrived at the training ground, before he could greet Coach Jin, he saw Lin Zhe's Su Fei running over.

A big man hugged Lin Zhe's arm and made out for a while. Seeing the intimacy, if there were no people around, he would like to lie down and hug Lin Zhe's thigh.

"What's the matter, Su Fei, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you think I'm like this?"

"You don't know Lin Zhe, now hey, you will know by yourself."

Su Fei pointed to the training ground and asked Lin Zhe to watch it for himself.

Lin Zhe watched for a few minutes, and found that the main lineup of the training team had changed a lot since the warm-up match in Yingdao, and more than half of them did not know each other.

And looking at these newcomers who just arrived, their skills are very good, and they have improved a lot compared to the previous batch of people.

"Su Fei, why are there so many newcomers here?"

"What else? They are all seconded from professional teams!"

Su Fei pursed his lips, feeling resentful and unconvinced.

Lin Zhe already understood.

Su Fei is a student player of Jindu University of Technology. From the first selection in the capital, he has persisted all the way to the present. It is not easy to not be eliminated.

But now that seven or eight professional players have suddenly joined, one can imagine Su Fei's status in the training team. It is almost a certainty to pack up and go home.

This is the Universiade, a stage for college athletes. Su Fei has worked so hard for so long, hoping to be on the world stage, and then go home to brag with the girls, and then pry open the hard shell of love.

It's good now. After several months of hard work, the training team was squeezed out by professional players. Before the game, they couldn't even make the 23-man roster. Are you willing?
"Professional players! It seems that this time the team is determined not to look at the process as long as the result."

Amateur players and professional players, although there is only a difference of two words in words, but in essence they are very different.

Lin Zhe once saw a real incident, which happened between professional players and amateur players.

At that time, the outstanding players of several high school teams often competed and played football together, and yelled at the TV together, "CTM is rubbish, I will definitely score this goal."

Then, these outstanding players of the high school team got a chance to play against professional players.

The opponent is the second junior reserve team of a national second-tier league, aged 11 to 12 years old, in addition to practicing football, they also have to take cultural classes in the fifth grade of elementary school.

A group of "stars" of the high school team summed up, don't be too cruel when the time comes, friendship comes first and competition comes second, don't kick a group of elementary school students to tears.

But after the opening, they knew what cruelty was.

A group of big boys from high school were so anxious that their faces were flushed, but they were being played around by a group of children.

The high school star with the best skills didn't touch the ball more than five times in a half-court game, while the others were considered good once or twice, and more than half of them didn't touch the ball.

A semi-professional team in the fifth grade of elementary school, the half-court ball filled a group of high school students with nearly 20 balls.

Their tactical coordination, their passing and running positions, it feels like a world-class level.

Those small forwards seem to be better than those aliens.

One game made those high school students who usually watch football bragging and scolding their mothers realize a truth-it's hard to compare goods.

Those stinky feet of the national football team are really disappointing, and they can indeed hit the ball five meters in front of the goal.

But if you switch to an amateur player, you may not be able to figure out where to move, and even if you figure it out, you won't even be able to grab the shooting point.

The opponent's defender has already sent you out, and you can't even touch the ball.

So this time, Coach Jin tolerated most of the professional teams being selected for the training team. Obviously, he was pressed by the top, and he had to give a good result.

Just when Lin Zhe was thinking and sighing, Su Fei suddenly let go of his arm.

"Brothers, Coach Jin is here, remember to give me a hand!"

"Pull you? How?"

"Just say that playing counterattack with me is the most tacit and comfortable. I don't want to be the main force of the team, as long as I don't let me go home now."

Lin Zhe understood. During the warm-up match on Yingdao, Su Fei and Lin Zhe had scored a beautiful volley, so they were selected for the final training list.

And Lin Zhe, who shined in the warm-up match, is definitely going to be the main force, and Su Fei hopes to follow suit.

But after Coach Jin came over, before Lin Zhe could speak, he made an unexpected arrangement.

"Lin Zhe, go to team B to play as a midfielder! I will arrange you to be the captain of team B."

"Lin Zhe going to Team B? Coach Jin."

Su Fei immediately complained about Lin Zhe's grievances, but Coach Jin cast a sharp gaze over him, and he had to shut up.

The opening of the Universiade is less than 20 days away, and the current B team is the training team.

The main lineup needs to be adjusted, so the A team at this moment is almost the main lineup of the Wei team.

The players who are still in the training team until now almost indicate that they will not become the main force of the team. Even if Lin Zhe is the captain of the B team and squeezed into the 23-man roster in the end, but the lack of tacit cooperation with his teammates must be a problem. The life of the substitute.

"Okay, I know."

Faced with Coach Jin's arrangement, Lin Zhe was not furious.

Because he always felt that Coach Jin's eyes were wrong, as if he was holding back something.

If he was furious and noisy right now, it might just be what he wanted.

Lin Zhe's calm obviously caught Coach Jin a little by surprise. He pushed his eyes and said, "Well, I hope you can become the core of the field in the future."

"Let's go, Lin Zhe, you must have been bullied by those people this time, what they need is an obedient boy, you ah."

Su Fei and Lin Zhe walked away shoulder to shoulder, while Coach Jin looked at Lin Zhe's back, his eyes gradually firmed up.

On the third day of the training camp, Lin Zhe used his excellent midfield scheduling ability to improve a B team composed entirely of student players by a level or two.

Although the training team B was still under pressure from the main team A, but it was no longer being unilaterally rubbed against. Occasionally, they could make a few tricks and score a few goals.

But the more this happened, the more Su Fei felt worthless for his good brother Lin Zhe.

Because the midfielders of team A are obviously not as capable as Lin Zhe, but they often make rude remarks, mocking Lin Zhe as an unorganized and undisciplined rich second generation, who is not worthy of wearing the armband that symbolizes the captain.

But Lin Zhe's performance was extremely abnormal.

When he was in Yingdao, Lin Zhe, the director of Foot Shoes, dared to hate him, but when facing these professional players, Lin Zhe just looked down on them with cold eyes and did not retort.

On the contrary, Su Fei stood up for Lin Zhe several times and almost got into fights with several professional players.

"Lin Zhe, can you bear it?"

Su Fei kicked the turf in the air, very frustrated.

"Don't worry, maybe the truth will be revealed soon."

Lin Zhe looked at Coach Jin in the distance, with some expectation in his eyes.

Sure enough, on the fourth day, the people from the foot shoes suddenly came to the training base and held a plenary meeting.

The gloomy Director Feng looked at Lin Zhe viciously, and said something.

"Someone reported to the outside media that we violated the principle of fairness and justice, and used professional players to act as college students to cheat, which had an extremely bad impact on our Dawei team. This is the behavior of a traitor."

"Bang~"

Director Feng slapped the table hard.

Many players in the meeting room followed Director Feng's gaze and looked at Lin Zhe.

(End of this chapter)