Master Tutoring Class

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"coming!"

As Zheng Tao watched Magaka charge toward him again, he lowered his center of gravity, making sure he was in position and clearing the path to his left.

Magaka clearly wanted to break to the right, but Zheng Tao took a step back and squeezed him to the left.

Magaka quickly slowed down.

There are two possibilities for slowing down.

One is shooting!

One is being exceptionally skilled!

Zheng Tao patiently followed his opponent closely, staring at Magaka's right leg. Just as it was about to reach the bottom line, Magaka finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He flicked the ball sideways with his right foot, intending to forcefully cut inside.

But Zheng Tao was prepared. He suddenly took a step forward and blocked Magaka behind him, letting the ball roll out of bounds.

"Wow! Old Zheng! That positioning is awesome!"

Wang Hao exclaimed in admiration.

Zheng Tao was also in high spirits.

"Damn! It really works!"

Zheng Tao pointed at Magaka and shouted, "This guy's left leg is crippled, just keep an eye on his right leg!"

In the 64th minute, Magaka cut inside again, but Zheng Tao blocked his position and took away his possession of the ball.

In the 75th minute, Magaka attacked again, this time forcing a shot with his left foot.

The shot was weak and ineffective, the angle was ridiculous, and it rolled directly out of bounds.

Magaka was so angry that he pounded the grass after a poor performance in the second half, while Zheng Tao looked radiant.

Even the commentators were amazed by Zheng Tao's outstanding performance in the second half.

"Zheng Tao's style is very passive against Magaka. We could clearly see this in the first half after losing the defensive midfield shield. But in the second half, Zheng Tao seemed to suddenly become a different person. I think Willie definitely made targeted arrangements during the halftime break!"

"Chang Chen-ting is very experienced! He immediately spotted the weakness!"

Assistant coach Liu Wei looked at Zhang Zhenting; "Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Chang Chen-ting: "I didn't do anything!"

"In the second half, I originally planned to play an offensive game. If I couldn't defend, I would put the same pressure on the opponent. But I didn't expect Zheng Tao to suddenly stand out!"

He scratched his head, puzzled, and said, "That's strange!"

Wei Lai was smiling happily off the court, showing more participation in the game.

Finally, the 90-minute match ended.

Jiaozhou Weili defeated Zhangzhou Baolai 2-0, securing victory in the 24th round of the league.

"When we get back, I'll treat you to some skewers, bro! Hahahaha!!"

Zheng Tao stood on the sidelines, shirtless, patting Wei Lai on the shoulder and laughing loudly, appearing extremely happy.

If it weren't for Wei Lai's reminder, the second half might have turned into a sieve.

That would be incredibly embarrassing!

Cutting the losses now can be considered a way to save face.

I absolutely have to treat you to this meal!
clap clap!

Willie!!
clap clap!

Willie!!
The North Stand, the section for die-hard fans, is the liveliest spot in the stadium.

The game ended with a victory, which naturally made the fans very happy.

During the thank-you segment, Wang Hao stood in front of the stands, raising both hands.

Under Wei Lai's gaze, the orange flames on the stands seemed to tremble slightly, with countless arms raised high, like a forest of raised arms.

Wang Hao suddenly bent over, violently swinging his right arm, followed by his left arm.

The fans in the stands suddenly erupted in unison, chanting slogans.

We!
Are!
One!

Wang Hao suddenly sat up straight and clapped his hands.

A large number of fans followed suit and made the same gesture.

Boom boom! !
"Willy!!—"

Boom boom! !
"Willy!!—"

Boom boom! !
"Willy!!—"

Wei Lai, watching from the back, felt his hair stand on end. The feeling of being the center of attention was simply amazing.

When Wang Hao returned, he suddenly turned to Wei Lai and said, "How about it? Want to give it a try?"

Wei Lai shook his head. "Let's talk about it when I'm able to play!"

Wang Hao laughed loudly: "Alright! I'll personally bring you over then!"

He had no doubts whatsoever about Wei Lai's debut in the Chinese Super League.

joke!

This is Prince Willie!
"We are one? How do we do that? Do they shout it or do I shout it?"

When Wei Lai returned, he was still imitating Wang Hao's actions, clearly showing that he was really tempted.

Back at the club, Zheng Tao kept his word and immediately dragged Wei Lai, Wang Hao, and Xie Yuanneng off to get some barbecue skewers.

A roadside stall located not far from the training base.

The three of them were clearly regulars!
"Boss, three draft beers and a glass of milk. There's a minor among us who can't drink!"

Wang Hao sat down and shouted.

Wei Lai rolled his eyes and placed the prepared green tea on the table.

"I'll drink this! The color matches, so it's not a downer!"

Wang Hao laughed.

"I told you, this kid's got eyes!"

Wei Lai poured the green tea into the beer mug, letting it fully blend in.

"Come on! Let's celebrate our victory this round!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank heartily.

Wei Lai quietly ate his skewers, while the others chatted and laughed.

"To be honest, I feel the quality of the Chinese Super League has declined; it's nothing like it used to be!"

Wang Hao exclaimed, "It used to be so complicated!"

Zheng Tao ate some edamame and laughed, "Of course! Back then, Guangfa was the king of 'refunds,' so generous and generous that we were forced to participate too. Those few seasons were like a nightmare!"

"But Guangfa was really strong back then! We tried our best, but we just couldn't beat them. After the game, all we felt was frustration."

"An elite lineup, bringing together all the best domestic talent, plus several top foreign players from the top five European leagues—their AFC Champions League success is no joke!"

Xie Yuan took a sip of his drink; "Back then, I thought I was pretty awesome, but in Guangfa's lineup, I could only compete for the second substitute position. You tell me how much trouble I was in!"

"It's a real shame!" Wang Hao shook his head. "If they were still here, they'd probably be fighting tooth and nail by now. Things have changed so much!"

"Stop talking! Stop talking! It's making me feel really sad!"

Zheng Tao waved his hand, then turned to look at Wei Lai, who was engrossed in eating skewers, and suddenly laughed, "You rascal, you're going to eat all the skewers!"

Wei Lai looked up: "I'm not full!"

"Eat!" Zheng Tao waved his hand. "All you can eat! Boss, extra skewers, please!"

Wang Hao also looked at Wei Lai.

To be honest, he really liked Wei Lai.

On one hand, they are Willie's direct descendants, his juniors and juniors, all of whom are family.

On the other hand, this guy isn't spoiled, has a sweet tongue, and is perceptive.

Most importantly, their strength is quite good!

Wei Lai's progress in the past few days of joint training has been terrifying.

He has every reason to believe that this guy will get his Chinese Super League debut next year.

Wang Hao raised his glass, and the others followed suit.

Wei Lai also put down his skewers and quickly followed.

Wang Hao suddenly asked, "When will your national youth team assemble?"

"Based on the current situation, the training camp should start in mid-November, and the invitational tournament should begin in early December," Wei Lai replied.

"An invitational tournament in December? They'll probably be training in the south!"

Wang Hao nodded; "Keep it up! This is the first time the national youth team has qualified for the World Youth Championship in 20 years!"

"Holy crap? It's been that long?" Zheng Tao exclaimed. "Twenty years! I think they made it to the quarterfinals last time!"

Xie Yuanneng: "The best result for the national youth team is reaching the semi-finals?"

“That’s right!” Wang Hao nodded.

He then looked at Wei Lai and said, "There's a lot of talk outside saying that this national youth team is excessively strong. What do you think?"

Wei Lai, while eating his skewers, nodded earnestly and said, "Very strong!"

Wang Hao laughed and scolded, "You brat, you have no modesty at all!"

Wei Lai: "They're really strong! You'll see when the time comes!"

(End of this chapter)