Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 105 Steal One from Him (Please Add to Favorites)
Let's take a look at the starting lineups for both sides!

中国国少队U17（4-2-3-1）：
Goalkeeper: Chen Zhe.

Defenders: Lu Chaokuan, Mao Biao, Xiang Yu, Yang Fan.

Midfielders: He Chaoyue, Chen Shaojie, Pei Le, Wei Lai, Xiang Ming.

Forward; Millennium.

澳大利亚国少队U17（3-4-2-1）：
Goalkeeper: Oleson

Defenders: Soltai, Heaton, Mark Hughes.

Midfielders: Confer, Jarni, Basto, Maccanno, Hett, Noah.

Forward: Capranatri

Jiaozhou, Willys Football Club, first team training base.

"It's about to start! Let's cheer for Xiao Lai!"

Xie Yuanneng pushed open the door and yelled at the gym.

Not long after, Wang Hao walked out of the gym, accompanied by several well-meaning outsiders.

"Let's go! It's Xiao Lai's first appearance, we can't miss it!"

"We must give the Crown Prince this face!"

"Let's go together! Wait for me!"

Ziyi City, Willie Football School.

Inside Old Chen's office, coaches from all levels of the U15 team gathered together.

They sat around the sofa, watching the first match of the U16 national youth team on a computer screen.

This applies not only to Willie, but also to Guangfa and Hongyun.

These are players they are very proud of, a group of talents they have painstakingly cultivated, so naturally they deserve attention.

There are also quite a few fans watching the game on the live streaming platform.

This U17 national team has too many players who have achieved fame at a young age.

He Chaoyue, Qianxi, and Chen Shaojie are all elite talents from various traditional youth training programs!
Xiang Ming was watched by these fans since he was a child.

It's safe to say they wouldn't miss such a crucial match.

"We'll serve first. How should we start?"

The game of guessing sides has ended on the field.

The U17 national youth team players gathered together, and Lu Chaokuan asked them a question.

No one spoke, but Chen Shaojie suddenly said, "If this Australian team goes all out from the start, we'll launch a surprise attack!"

"Old Wei!"

Chen Shaojie looked at Wei Lai: "Find an opportunity to lob the ball forward, and the striker should charge forward and steal a goal from him!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Chen Shaojie is quick-witted; he's quite insightful when it comes to opening tricks.

"Let's give it a try then," Lu Chaokuan decided, then added seriously, "But we can't neglect defense, everyone needs to keep moving around."

Having said that, he declared loudly, "Win the game! Win the opening match!"

"China!!--"

The crowd roared in unison, "Go for it!!—"

"Both teams are lined up, and the match can begin at any moment!"

Duan Jiang's voice rose considerably, which shows that he was also very much looking forward to the U17 team's first match performance.

Millennium stood alone in the center circle, stepping on the ball and waiting for the kickoff.

On the other side, the Australian U17 team was eager to try.

Wei Lai walked through the crowd and saw a guy staring at him with a fierce look.

Australia's core player, number 10, Barstow!

Entering the core of Liège's youth academy at such a young age and serving as a key player demonstrates Basto's strong abilities.

But to be honest, Basto didn't pose much of a threat to Wei Lai in that match.

At that time, they were able to suppress the opponent!

Today, Wei Lai is stronger and tougher.

Wei Lai glared back fiercely.

What are you looking at!

At the same time, after confirming with both goalkeepers, the referee immediately raised his hand.

Beep!
The game began the moment the whistle blew.

"The match begins, and the national youth team, wearing red jerseys, kicks off the first half. How will they plan their opening sequence?"

On the big screen, as the game began, Duan Jiang and Zhang Lu clearly saw the Australian players suddenly rush out.

"Wow! They're fighting really hard!"

Australia's formation is designed to create opportunities in the midfield, with a large number of players clustered there to dominate that area.

Their fierce tackling surged towards the national youth team's half of the field like a raging tide.

"Oh my god!"

Pei Le exclaimed in surprise and quickly turned around to pass the ball back to Wei Lai.

Wei Lai did not run over to receive the ball, but waited for a moment.

He was waiting for the ball to land, and at the same time, he was waiting for the opponent to get closer to him.

"Charge a little closer!"

Wei Lai kept a close eye on the opponent until the three opposing players were about 3 or 4 meters away from him. Only then did Wei Lai lightly place his right foot on the ball and then turn and pass it back.

"Grab him!"

The Australian players' eyes lit up, and they charged forward in a flurry. Their goal was to disrupt the opponent's formation!
"Danger!"

Duan Jiang shouted anxiously, "You're handling this ball too slowly!"

The Chinese fans in the stands were also exclaiming in surprise.

"Fuck!"

"How did this ball go?"

"Danger!"

"This"

Amid gasps of surprise, they saw three Australian U17 players bypass Wei Lai and simultaneously extend their legs to block his back pass.

But at that moment, Wei Lai paused in his turning motion, and his right foot, which was resting on the ball, suddenly struck it hard.

He didn't turn around!
Knock the ball back to center!

This resulted in Australian youth team players passing right by him, while Wei Lai simply turned around and shook them off.

"Lie"

Duan Jiang was about to launch into a rant about traditional Chinese culture, but thankfully he managed to hold back.

Zhang Lu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That shot was a trap! It was done on purpose." He clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "What a clutch player!"

At this moment, Wei Lai poked the ball forward.

After receiving the ball, Pei Le jumped lightly. The Australian player made a hard collision, which caused Pei Le to use the force to move sideways and avoid being knocked down.

Immediately, he suddenly buckled his foot.

The spike was powerful, sending the ball straight into the opponent's half of the court.

The ball flew right over the crowd, even catching the opposing defense off guard, and went straight through.

"My darn thing!"

"No way?"

"This ball."

In the stands, the Dragons fans suddenly stood up.

This through ball directly tore apart Australia's defense.

The most critical thing is that He Chaoyue has already started charging down the wing.

"It's that kind of shot again!"

He Chaoyue sprinted with all her might, her whole body like a swift cheetah, rushing diagonally towards the ball.

If he hadn't been careful, he might have fallen behind again.

The Australian goalkeeper came out to intercept the ball, and He Chaoyue rushed towards it.

Both of them were desperately rushing towards the landing point.

They arrived almost simultaneously, but before the goalkeeper could get to the ground, He Chaoyue stretched out his foot and poked the ball.

The ball was poked too hard, going straight to the left side.

He Chaoyue accelerated again and rushed towards the ball.

Some Australian U17 players dropped back to their positions, but Xiang Ming, Qian Xi, Pei Le, and Yang Fan from the Chinese U17 side had already entered the penalty area.

Most importantly, the opposing goalkeeper was still frantically retreating.

He Chaoyue steadied the ball, glanced up, and then flicked it with his foot.

He lobbed a half-high ball, which just dodged the Australian defender blocking his way and flew towards the penalty area.

Inside the penalty area, Millennium took small, quick steps, watching the ball flying towards him. Suddenly, he leaped into the air, his body stretching out as he did so. He then pulled up his left foot and struck the ball with a powerful kick.

"Pei Le's pass was perfect; the opponent didn't expect it at all. It went straight through the defense! He Chaoyue! He Chaoyue is rushing towards the landing point and has got it!"

"The touch was a bit too strong, but it's okay. The others are already in position. Let's see how He Chaoyue handles it."

"He volleyed a half-high ball, and Millennium retreated to its landing point!"

Duan Jiang suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "In mid-air?"

boom!
Just as the opposing goalkeeper was looking at the goal line, the ball had already been swatted towards the goal by Millennium.

Ding!
The ball struck the left goalpost, bounced violently, and nestled into the net.

Millennium pressed the national flag to his chest with his left hand, while pointing his right hand high into the sky.

He then slowly pulled his right hand down, pointing it towards the goal, as if to shoot.

And finally, he didn't forget to blow on it!
Millennium's iconic goal celebration!

The stadium erupted in cheers the next second.

"Holy crap? It went in? It really went in?"

"It's in! It's in! It's in!"

"Awesome!!!"

"Is this what genius is? This is fucking awesome!"

"A goal in just one minute of the game, it's terrifying!"

“I’m getting goosebumps!”

The fans in the stands jumped up excitedly, hugging each other and bouncing around.

They never expected that the ball would actually go in.

Moreover, the referee also paused for a moment before pointing to the center circle.

The goal is valid!

1 minute and 10 seconds into the game, China's U17 team led Australia's U17 team 1-0.

(End of this chapter)