Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 31 You Almost Did (Please Add to Favorites)
"Second half, all substitutions!"

Zhao Xiaotang grinned helplessly.

In the first half, these rascals scored 7 goals against the opponent!

Guo Fan is wearing a hat!

Yang Fan assists in a hat-trick!

Some of the young Cuju players were wiping away tears as they left the field.

If we go any further, it really won't look good.

This is pure humiliation!
"Huh? A substitution! I haven't had enough!" Guo Fan exclaimed.

Zhao Xiaotang glared at her; "Save your energy, you'll have your turn to run the day after tomorrow!"

They only need two group stage matches to advance to the semifinals.

At that time, the teams they will face will inevitably be Hongyun, Guangfa, or Bohai Port No. 3 Middle School, whose overall strength will be several times greater, making it a truly evenly matched game.

Wei Lai didn't care; the match was rather dull.

Not only is the pace slow, but the competition is also weak.

That number 10 on the other side has poor dribbling skills, even worse ball protection, and he's not physically strong enough. I didn't see him shoot at all; he didn't even take a single shot.

Wei Lai was also puzzled. Why not pass it on?

If you insist on holding onto the ball, isn't that just letting him steal it?

Stubborn!
"Got it?" Guo Fan nudged Wei Lai with his shoulder and laughed; "I told you you'd kill indiscriminately!"

That's right, it's just a chaotic massacre!
The opposing team's number 10, whom they relied on, was rendered mentally challenged by Wei Lai's defense.

He knows that feeling all too well!

Once Wei Lai sets his sights on you, you'll face an ever-present threat and a sense of tension.

Anyone who gets robbed by Wei Lai even once or twice will have their mentality completely shattered.

From now on, even if Wei Lai does nothing but watch me, it will put immense psychological pressure on me.

Guo Fan turned his head and looked over. Li Ang, who had been looking smug before, was now looking dejected with his head down and his eyes were somewhat vacant.

In the second half, Willie Football School made a large number of substitutions, which gave the young football players a sigh of relief, but their attacks still had no effect.

Meanwhile, Willie Football School treated the game almost like garbage time, constantly passing the ball around to avoid widening the score gap.

Finally, the match ended.

Willie Football School defeated Cuju Youth Training Camp 7-0.

"Brother Sun, this..."

Zhao Xiaotang scratched her head awkwardly.

Sun Chengtao shook his head: "It's normal to lose if you're not as skilled as your opponent."

Zhao Xiaotang gave an awkward laugh, unsure how to respond.

Sun Chengtao suddenly said, "Your number 5."

“Wei Lai! His name is Wei Lai!” Zhao Xiaotang said.

Sun Chengtao nodded; "He's really good at grabbing things. I've never seen Li Ang so disheveled!"

Zhao Xiaotang grinned; "Don't even mention Li Ang, He Chaoyue would also have a tough time against Wei Lai in a one-on-one situation!"

Sun Chengtao was taken aback: "He Chaoyue?"

He knew all too well how capable He Chaoyue was. If Wei Lai could contain He Chaoyue, then Li Ang's defeat was not unjust.

"If there's anyone in China who can dribble past or shake off Wei Lai one-on-one, I think only Xiang Ming has that chance, but the chances aren't very high!"

"They can snatch things like that?" Sun Chengtao exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Xiaotang laughed and said, "It's not just that he can steal the ball. He didn't show it in this game. Wait until we play against Hongyun or Guangfa, and you'll see how he performs."

"There's something else hidden?" Sun Chengtao raised an eyebrow.

"It's not exactly hiding... cough cough," Zhao Xiaotang looked at Sun Chengtao; "Brother Sun, then you guys..."

Sun Chengtao laughed and said, "Let's head back home. This is also a good opportunity to let them realize the gap between themselves and the top players in this age group."

Zhao Xiaotang exchanged pleasantries with Sun Chengtao, while Wei Lai was also having a heated discussion.

Of course, the subject of their heated discussion was the stadium next door.

"Beast!"

"Asshole!"

"So crazy?"

Guo Fan and Yang Fan looked at the adjacent basketball court through the fence.

The match at Stadium A2 has just ended.

Guangfa Youth Training defeated Yunfeng Youth Training 17-0.

The latter is unregulated youth training, the kind of extracurricular classes that are just a football field with the name of youth training.

These young players, whose basic skills are lacking, are naturally destined to be slaughtered when faced with the fierce and aggressive Guangfa Youth Training Program.

"Hey! You Chen rascals, you've made someone cry!" "Don't you know to show some mercy, so you can face me in the future?"

Guo Fan and Yang Fan were shouting at each other.

Chen Shaojie turned to look at the two of them and laughed, "It's the same against you!"

"Holy crap?" Guo Fan turned his head; "Brother Yang, aren't you going to take him down?"

Chen Shaojie walked over at this moment, looked left and right, and said with some disappointment:
"He Chaoyue didn't come?"

Guo Fan glared at him: "What? I'm here to take you down!"

Chen Shaojie looked at Guo Fan and laughed, "You're a bit lacking!"

"Brother Yang! Let's get him! I promise I'll keep up."

Yang Fan turned his head; "You really are lacking!"

Guo Fan: "."

At this moment, Wei Lai walked over and patted Yang Fan and Guo Fan on the shoulder.

"Let's go, everyone gather and head to the hotel!"

At the same time, Wei Lai looked at Chen Shaojie, who was also looking at him.

"Old Wei, let me introduce you." Yang Fan pointed to Chen Shaojie and said, "Chen Shaojie is my teammate on the U15 national team. He's very capable. You can just call him Chen the Show-off!"

Wei Lai grinned and looked at Chen Shaojie, saying, "My name is Wei Lai!"

"Hello there!"

Chen Shaojie was very polite, and he was also sizing up Wei Lai.

The reason is simple: Yang Fan's comment, "Old Wei."

Yang Fan is a very capable person with excellent vision.

In the U15 national team, which is full of talented players, only He Chaoyue and Xiang Ming are currently called "Old He" and "Old Xiang" by him.

In Yang Fan's words, this is a sign that he acknowledges strength.

Chen Shaojie looked at Wei Lai and smiled, "You can call me Xiao Chen, right?"

"Huh?" Wei Lai was a little confused.

Chen Shaojie pointed at Yang Fan and said, "That's what he calls me!"

"He's currently Little Chen!" Yang Fan waved his hand; "He hasn't evolved into Old Chen yet, but you can just call him Show-off!"

This time, Chen Shaojie was furious.

"Why do you always call me a show-off? How am I show-off when I play soccer?"

Yang Fan: "When you play football, you wiggle your hips and sway left and right. How is that not flashy?"

Chen Shaojie rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.

Ignoring Yang Fan, he turned to Wei Lai and asked, "Which position do you play?"

Just as Wei Lai was about to speak, Yang Fan pushed him away.

"Let's go! Didn't you say we needed to meet up? Let's go!"

While pushing Wei Lai, Yang Fan turned his head and made a face at Chen Shaojie.

Chen Shaojie grinned and shook his head regretfully; he'd found out during the match anyway.

After everyone had gathered, they boarded the bus again.

Yang Fan sat down next to Wei Lai, pointed to his head and said, "Chen Saobao's brain is sharp. Give him a little information and he can analyze a lot of problems. You'll see later."

"In the future?" Wei Lai asked, puzzled.

Yang Fan: "You're not playing in the World Youth Championship?"

"Huh? The World Youth Championships?" Wei Lai had this idea and aimed for it, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to bring it up.

"This year's U17 team qualified for the U17 World Cup, but most of them will be 18 next year and won't be able to play in the U17 World Cup. The national youth team will definitely need to make personnel improvements, and at that time, they will be promoted from our U15 national youth team!"

"Isn't there also the U16? They're exactly 17 years old!"

"Well, let me put it this way, this U16 team is terrible. Apart from a few who can play, the rest are all bad! They're stuck between the U17 and U15 teams, which is really awkward!"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "We played in an internal match before, and there's no public information, but I can tell you that we scored this many points!"

Yang Fan extended his thumb and little finger, while bending the rest.

"Six made it in?" Wei Lai was somewhat surprised.

Although I knew it would definitely be a promotion from U15, which is next year's U16, I didn't expect there to be such an inside story.

"In that match, He Chaoyue and Xiang Ming went on a rampage. They couldn't hold either of the flanks. Chen Shaojie controlled the game, Pei Le was the main attacker. As long as the defense held firm, our attacking ability was incredibly strong!"

Yang Fan: "To tell you the truth, this national youth team is lacking a defensive midfielder, a defensive midfielder. You're a defensive midfielder who can cover the entire field, only a fool wouldn't choose you!"

"You are the last piece of the puzzle!"

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