Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 112 16th Birthday! (Please add to your favorites)

A simulated classroom, a Premier League match.

With 15 minutes remaining in the game, Wei Lai continued running on the field.

Seeing the opening ahead, Wei Lai immediately moved forward.

"Pass!"

While unloading the ball with the instep, support your foot on the ground and use the weight of your entire body to withstand the impact.

boom!
Wei Lai gritted his teeth, feeling like his whole body was about to be knocked away, but he managed to grab the opponent's jersey and pull back his center of gravity. Then, he stuck close to the opponent, pulled the ball to the other side, and poked the ball with his toe to complete the pass.

This pass is part of the transition and also allows the team to maintain its normal rhythm of counter-attack.

"Push it up! Push it up!"

Before Wei Lai could even regain his footing, the hairdryer on the sidelines was already roaring.

Wei Lai dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately ran forward at full speed.

He rushes from the center axis to the right side. Although he may not be able to finish the attack or get the ball, he can create space for his teammates.

At the very least, under the current circumstances, no one is closer to this position than Wei Lai.

Wei Lai sprinted forward with all his might.

Pull the edge!

Pull the edge!

Pull the edge!

"You bastard! What are you looking at? Look at me!"

Seeing the opposing full-back pressing towards the center line, Wei Lai was so angry his nose almost twisted.

what?

Do you look down on me so much?

You won't even look?

Wei Lai charged all the way to the right side of the penalty area, but he couldn't pull any defenders away.

Just as he was getting furious, his teammate in the crowd suddenly pushed him with the instep.

The ball rolled out and flew towards him.

Ugh?
Wei Lai was stunned for a moment, but before he could think further, he had already sketched out his teammates' positions and running routes in his mind.

Sweep?

No!

A pass to the central axis?

No!

Where is the space?
no doubt!

Wei Lai barely made any adjustments, and gently flicked the ball with his toe.

The ball arced slightly and was lobbed directly towards the far post.

At that spot, a guy with curly black hair, wearing a number 11 jersey, suddenly stopped, turned ninety degrees, and ran towards the falling ball with the instep of his foot.

Swish! !

The ball goes into the net!

boom!!!!!!!!!!!!--

Whoosh!!!

The entire stadium shook!

The shock made Wei Lai's heart tremble violently!
Black-haired curly-haired number 11 rushed towards himself, excitedly pointing at himself repeatedly with his index finger.

But Wei Lai just stood there dumbfounded!

Wei Lai didn't realize what was happening until his teammates tackled him to the ground and one or two more teammates joined him in a hug.

"Holy crap!!!"

Wei Lai's face immediately turned red.

"Assist!! Assist!! I got the assist!!—"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Wei Lai was so excited that he danced around, even happier than the curly-haired number 11 who scored the goal.

It's been more than half a year since I started playing in the Premier League simulation matches, and I've made quite a bit of progress.

But he never expected to get an assist!
Of course, there was some luck involved, but at least he kept up with the pace of the counterattack, integrated into the counterattack system, and even created an assist!
He completed a full counter-attack goal and even provided an assist!
This was a huge success for him.

Wei Lai excitedly turned his head toward the coach's bench and saw that Coach Hair Dryer was also raising his hands and running around excitedly.

Wei Lai immediately rushed over and bumped into the old man's arms.

The hair dryer coach held Wei Lai in his arms, his laughter incredibly hearty:

"Hahahaha!! Look! You succeeded!!"

Wei Lai exclaimed excitedly, "That's right! I did it! I provided the assist!" "Fantastic! You were right to trust me. See? Even a complete idiot can be made to play in the top league!"

Wei Lai: "."

This assist boosted Wei Lai's confidence, and he even became much bolder in his actions.

However, this assist also brought some negative effects.

The opposing team has started to intensify their pressure on me.

Wei Lai was unable to adapt immediately to the sudden increase in pressing intensity and the opponent's abruptly accelerated pace.

Despite his efforts to maintain the situation, he was constantly being bumped around by his opponent, and his physical disadvantage made it impossible for him to adapt to the intensity of the match.

Not only is it intense, but it's also fast-paced!

Wei Lai can adapt to the absence of any one of these elements.

But when the two are combined, Wei Lai is immediately exposed for what he truly is.

Twenty-five minutes later, the hair dryer coach's roar rang out precisely on time.

"Get down here!!"

Ha~~~~!

Wei Lai walked off the field looking dejected, all the excitement he had felt earlier from his assist completely gone.

Wei Lai plopped down on the bench, wiped the sweat from his face, and shook his head, saying:

"It's still quite a bit lacking!"

But Wei Lai was not discouraged. Compared to the very beginning, his progress had been enormous.

One day, he will surely be able to adapt to the Premier League!

It's not just about adapting; if you just keep training at this intensity and take more advanced courses, becoming a star player in one of the top five leagues is entirely possible!
Wei Lai's ambitions have surged even further!

March 18, 2026, morning.

Chen Qian prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Today is Wei Lai's 16th birthday, and also the day he will soon embark on his professional career.

Wow~~~ This is such a feast!

After washing up in the bathroom, Wei Lai looked at the dazzling array of food laid out on the table and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Mom, I love you!"

Chen Qian smiled and went back to the kitchen to continue her work.

Wei Chenggong, dressed in a suit and tie, walked out of the bedroom.

"I need to bring my household registration booklet, and I can't forget my ID card either."

Wei Chenggong was hurriedly packing his luggage, while Wei Lai sat at the dining table, grinning, "Dad, our flight is at noon, what are you busy with now! Let's eat first!"

Wei Chenggong turned his head; "You're signing your professional contract today, of course I have to take it seriously, but you're so carefree!"

After saying that, he got back to work.

Chen Qian walked out of the kitchen: "Okay, let's eat breakfast first. Today is Xiao Lai's birthday!"

Wei Chenggong turned his head; "Good!"

During breakfast, Wei Chenggong kept asking questions.

"Has the coaching staff revealed how much playing time you'll get?"

"You made the right decision to sign the reserve team. If we can't play in the Chinese Super League, we can go back and play in the second division first!"

"I can tell that Chang Chen-ting really cares about you; he even called me during the Lunar New Year to ask about your training."

"He really didn't say when he could play? Or when he would make his debut?"

"What's the record for the youngest player to make an appearance in the Chinese Super League? Oh well, playing in the second half of the year is fine too, let's be patient!"

Wei Chenggong was more nervous than Wei Lai, and he couldn't eat much for breakfast, while Wei Lai ate and drank as usual.

At 9 o'clock, Chen Qian drove the two to the airport, where they took a direct flight to Qizhou.

Qizhou Airport.

"Xiao Lai, over here!"

As Wei Lai walked out of the airport, he saw Yuan Boyang.

"Manager Yuan, I didn't expect you to come to pick me up at the airport in person!"

Wei Lai immediately jogged over.

Yuan Boyang patted Wei Lai on the shoulder and laughed, "Just kidding, you're our Crown Prince!"

Wei Lai immediately grinned.

Yuan Boyang stopped teasing Wei Lai and turned to Wei Chenggong, extending his hand and saying, "Mr. Wei, shall we set off now?"

"well!"

Wei Chenggong immediately nodded.

The three of them traveled by car straight to the Jiaozhou Willys Training Base.

(End of this chapter)