Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 22 The Expert at Forcing and Robbing
Coach Zhao!

He Chaoyue found Zhao Xiaotang and bowed slightly.

Zhao Xiaotang smiled and nodded, "Xiao He, I heard you're not feeling well?"

He Chaoyue coughed lightly: "I'm a little tired!"

Zhao Xiaotang nodded; "You should take a break too. It must be very tiring to be competing all over the world."

He Chaoyue was speechless.

Zhao Xiaotang said, "Team A will have a tough time in this match!"

He Chaoyue nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes, Jia. Ah?"

He Chaoyue turned her head in surprise and asked, "Is Team A difficult to play against?"

Zhao Xiaotang nodded; "Team B has undergone some changes. If it's this Team B, and you're not there, Team A might really stumble!"

He Chaoyue still didn't understand.

Zhao Xiaotang laughed and said, "You'll understand in a moment!"

The match has already begun on the field.

Team A took the initiative to attack, perhaps due to a natural psychological advantage, making their attacks bolder and more aggressive.

Passing the message forward without sufficient probing.

It must be said that Team A's movement and passing were excellent.

The offensive momentum was extremely rapid.

"Damn it! They've already attacked?" Yang Fan thought anxiously. He shouted forward, "Retreat! Retreat a few men!"

But Zhao Jun continued to retreat slowly, glancing around to observe his surroundings as if he were about to launch a counterattack at any moment.

"What the hell?" Yang Fan was furious and was about to swear: "You fucking pretend!"

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Xiaomiao took flight.

Literally, it means it took flight and flew directly over the boundary line.

Wang Xiaomiao was completely bewildered. He was still pedaling his bicycle, trying to get past the dumbfounded number 4 defensive midfielder in front of him.

But the next second, as he flicked the ball, he flew up.

"Holy crap?"

Yang Fan stared in astonishment at the distance, where he saw Wei Lai stepping on the ball and slowly dribbling it forward.

Just now, Wang Xiaomiao was riding her bicycle in front of Wei Lai, showing off her cycling skills.

But wait until he changes direction and starts moving.

Wei Lai took a big step and sent Wang Xiaomiao flying.

The timing was absolutely perfect!
"Brilliant!"

As Zhao Jun retreated to provide support, he gave Wei Lai a thumbs-up.

Wei Lai gently passed the ball out, while turning his head to look at Wang Xiaomiao.

"Trying to show off will get you struck by lightning!"

Wei Lai shook his head.

What are you trying to show off for!
He Chaoyue frowned and said, "Wang Xiaomiao underestimated her opponent!"

Zhao Xiaotang chuckled and said, "That's right, he underestimated his opponent, but even if he hadn't, he wouldn't have made it!"

"Huh?" He Chaoyue turned his head; this was the second time he had asked such a question.

Zhao Xiaotang said in the same manner, "Keep watching, it's about to get interesting!"

boom!
Mumu couldn't control his foot and flew straight off the crossbeam.

"Didn't you wash your feet?! My teleport was instant!" Guo Fan said, looking annoyed.

Mumu quickly said, "Friend~ Friend~ Calm down~"

Team A serves again, and Wei Kan sees the opportunity and immediately shouts, "Push up and disrupt them!"

After saying that, Wei Lai ignored everything and rushed straight towards Weng Shaojie.

At the same time, facing the high press from Team B, Team A hurriedly passed the ball to Weng Shaojie.

As soon as Weng Shaojie received the ball, he suddenly felt immense pressure from behind.

"When?"

Weng Shaojie was somewhat surprised and uncertain, but the other party did not allow him to turn around.

Weng Shaojie chose to pass the ball back.

Wei Lai immediately roared, "Continue the suppression!"

Team B pressed aggressively in the attacking third, while Team A tried to find Weng Shaojie.

But Weng Shaojie was being closely watched by Wei Lai!

Seeing the ball move towards the wing, Wei Lai turned his head and said, "Yang Fan, you go up too!"

Yang Fan asked blankly, "Is I really going to do it?"

"Nonsense!" Wei Lai said decisively, "Push forward! I'll cover for you!"

"Alright!" Yang Fan immediately rushed forward.

Instantly, Team A's passing space was further compressed.

Wei Lai's eyes were bright as he stared at the ball being passed around the field.

Drive them away! Oppress them!
This same principle can be applied to high pressing. If used effectively, it can even create opportunities in the opponent's half.

boom!
Under pressure, Team A launched a long ball directly.

Mao Biao tilted his head back, looked at the ball, and opened his arms, saying, "This is mine!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Wei Lai's voice rang out.

"Captain Mao! Stop right there, this is my spot!"

As he spoke, Wei Lai sped toward the landing point, his posture like that of a fierce tiger.

Team A's center forward Ding Hao's eyelids twitched.

He is a center, but he's not a target man!
His physical fitness is far inferior to Wei Lai's!

Boom!
Wei Lai stomped his right foot, his thigh muscles bulged, and he sprang up like a wild beast.

With the waist and abdomen arched like a bow, pull suddenly!
boom!
The ball struck Mao Biao with pinpoint accuracy.

Mao Biao easily chested the ball down, and the moment it hit the ground, he flicked it with the instep and immediately passed it to Wang Wenbin.

Wang Wenbin followed the path and found Ma Chenchen, who was there to meet him. Ma Chenchen then found Zhao Jun.

Team B has regained possession of the ball!
He Chaoyue exclaimed in surprise, "Team B's high-pressing is so well-practiced?"

Zhao Xiaotang chuckled and said, "I've practiced! But I wasn't this good before. It's just that we have a pressing expert here!"

"Forcing the experts?" He Chaoyue looked at Zhao Xiaotang.

Zhao Xiaotang pointed to the court; "Keep an eye on number 4, take a good look at his positioning and his defensive command."

He Chaoyue stared intently at Wei Lai, watching his positioning, his commands, and his constant running.

The more I looked, the more alarmed I became.

“It wasn’t passive!” He Chaoyue exclaimed.

Zhao Xiaotang looked at He Chaoyue and thought to herself, "She really is a genius, so sensitive!"

"That's right! It's not passive. Even when we're off the ball, our defense isn't passive; it's proactive!"

He Chaoyue frowned: "Active defense, this..."

Zhao Xiaotang: "Drive them away! Oppress them! This is the theory of high-level coercion!"

"He used his command to press high up the pitch and create pressure. Look at Wei Lai's positioning choices every time. He not only cut off the opponent's passing lanes, but also limited Weng Shaojie as a receiving point!"

"If you want to transmit to the ground, you have to be prepared to be intercepted!"

"Otherwise, we'll just have to clear high balls to disrupt their play! That's the intention of our defensive playmaker!"

He Chaoyue frowned; "That's true, but what if Weng Shaojie drops back to provide support and then uses his personal skills to break free?"

Zhao Xiaotang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Guess why Wei Lai dared to do that? With so much space behind him, he deliberately occupied the central position. Didn't he know that once he was beaten, this defensive line would be disrupted by counterattacks? Once might not work, but if it happened a few more times, they'd be in big trouble! But why did he dare to do that?"

He Chaoyue pursed her lips, hesitatingly saying, "Could it be..."

At this moment, on the court, Weng Shaojie took the initiative to drop back to receive the pass.

"pass it to me!"

Weng Shaojie dared not sit idly by any longer; if he continued to wait, the defense might collapse.

He needs to take on this responsibility and open up a gap in the defense to pass the ball forward.

boom!
The ball was passed over, and Weng Shaojie once again felt the pressure from behind.

This time, however, Weng Shaojie did not choose to pass back. Instead, with his back to the opponent, he made continuous feints to the left and right, trying to disrupt the opponent's balance.

But the other party was always there, and the pressure never lessened.

"Oh shit!"

Weng Shaojie cursed under his breath; he decided to take a gamble.

Just as he stepped on the ball, intending to turn and pull the ball out of position.

Suddenly, my footing gave way!
He knew the ball had been poked out.

"Oops!"

Weng Shaojie was greatly alarmed.

But at this moment, Mumuti had already rushed to the ball's position, and at the same time, Cheng Chong pressed down on the back line and directly broke into the penalty area.

Mumu charged diagonally, seeing the opponent's aggressive momentum, and the back line still managed to pull one person out to hold off the attack.

"Go up and suppress him!"

Wei Shangzhi said urgently.

We must not allow Mumuti to enter the firing range.

Just as Liu Yang was about to start, Mu Muti suddenly passed the ball forward, shoving it into Cheng Chong's hands.

Don't let him turn around!

Goalkeeper Wan Tao roared.

Wei Shangzhi also held off Cheng Chong with all his might.

But at that moment, Cheng Chong did not turn around, but gently moved the ball to the side.

Mumuti charged into position again and unleashed a powerful shot at the ball.

This is a flat ball, skimming the ground at high speed, and it darted into the goal.

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