Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 142 Don't fucking play dirty tricks! (Fifth update)

Boom! Boom boom boom!

【China!】

Boom! Boom boom boom!

【China!】

On the stands, the huge drums beat with a deep, resounding sound, while cheers and slogans echoed through the sky.

On the field, the players from both sides are already standing on the sidelines.

"This is Xigua Sports, and we are currently hosting a friendly match between China U17 and South Korea U17!"

"In the past few years, China's U17 team has always been under pressure when playing against South Korea, and has now gone five years without a win. In this match, South Korea's U17 team recalled their number 7 player, Park Sung, and we also recalled Wei Lai from Jiaozhou Weili to start in this match!"

Coach Liu Zhenghao: "Wei Lai's return provides great support to the national youth team in the midfield and defense. Wei Lai is very strong on the defensive end, which can bring great security to our back line. In addition, Wei Lai himself has a high efficiency in tackling and interception. We can look forward to his defensive role in this game!"

"Secondly, I don't know if the national youth team coaching staff will make this arrangement, but the fact that Wei Lai was moved from the left to the right might indicate that the national youth team intends to have Wei Lai actively participate in the attack."

"After these two rounds of Chinese Super League matches, I think many people can see that Wei Lai's performance on the offensive end is very high-quality. Whether he can show this in the national youth team will be a key factor in this match!"

Duan Jiang nodded and said, "Of course, we also need to be careful of South Korea's three-center-back system. On the attacking end, they can commit as many as seven players to better control the midfield. Should we compete with them in the midfield and take control? I think we'll have the answer in a bit!"

While the two were introducing themselves, the South Korean team was already standing in the center circle, ready to kick off.

Beep! !

Under the sharp whistle!

The South Korean team quickly kicked off.

"Rob!"

With a loud shout, Millennium charged forward.

Others followed suit.

Wei Lai ran forward two steps, then suddenly stopped and pulled away to the left.

His eyes were fixed on South Korean striker Cho Dae-yong, who was rushing forward at high speed.

There's definitely something wrong with this guy running like that.

Sure enough, taking advantage of the moment when the Chinese U17 team pressed forward, South Korean U17 defender Jung Sang-min suddenly launched a long pass forward.

Cao Dayong sprinted towards the landing point, while looking up at the ball.

He saw the ball's trajectory, and he also saw Wei Lai closely following him.

"what?"

Cao Dayong was somewhat stunned.

But at that moment, Wei Lai suddenly jumped up.

"what?"

Cao Dayong was a little confused. Had he jumped too early?
He watched as Wei Lai's body rose higher and higher, his figure stretching out incredibly in the air. As the ball landed at its highest point, Wei Lai suddenly flicked his head.

"Captain Lu, catch!"

Lu Chaokuan took a step forward and steadily stopped the ball with his chest.

"stable!"

"Ouch~~~" commentator Duan Jiang said with a smile; "This ball won't get past you! Wei Lai will intercept this kind of ball 100% of the time. A high ball won't work! It won't work!"

Liu Zhenghao nodded in agreement, saying, "Wei Lai's awareness of seizing opportunities at the highest points is extremely rare, even in the Chinese Super League!"

The Chinese Dragons fans in the south stand erupted in cheers.

"Pretty!"

"Good interception!"

"That's incredibly accurate! That's a perfect prediction!"

"Old Wei, your son is really something..."

He saw Wei Chenggong excitedly waving the flag wildly, making it sway violently.

Awesome! Awesome!
My son is awesome!
"Slow down, you'll run out of energy!"

On the court, Wei Lai landed and immediately went to provide support.

"Captain Lu, one-two pass!"

Damn it! I just blurted it out!

Lu Chaokuan kicked the ball forward and immediately moved forward to raise his body position.

But just as he was waiting to receive the ball, Wei Lai stepped on the ball, paused, and then suddenly pulled back.

Wei Lai turned closely behind Cao Dayong and passed the ball out.

Lu Chaokuan was bewildered.

"I lied to you?" He immediately slunk away.

"Wei Lai's judgment was excellent. He shouldn't have passed the ball earlier; Luo Chenghao had already pushed forward. Passing it would have meant being surrounded. That was a really quick decision!" Duan Jiang exclaimed.

Wei Lai kept turning his head, observing the situation.

Just as Jiahe made the cross, Wei Lai flicked the ball forward with the instep.

After completing the pass, Wei Lai immediately jumped to avoid Li Can's sweeping leg.

But the next second, Wei Lai suddenly stomped down.

"Xiba!"

Li Can was so frightened that he quickly pulled his leg back. When he turned to look at Wei Lai, the latter glared at him.

Next time, I won't hold back!
Don't fucking play dirty!

Li Can swallowed hard, feeling a wave of fear wash over him.

This guy doesn't seem like someone to mess with!
"Pei Le got the ball, didn't rush to pass, pulled the ball in a V-shape, and got rid of it!" Duan Jiang exclaimed again.

After getting rid of the defender, Pei Le passed the ball to the wing.

Millennium receives the ball and lobs it directly towards the middle.

"Get out of my way!"

Kang Jianbin sprinted forward like a bulldozer, but he was quickly entangled by two South Korean U17 defenders. Zheng Xiangmin controlled Kang Jianbin, and Jin Douzai jumped to clear the ball.

Millennium grinned and cursed, "Use your brain for once, stop trying to grab points all the time!"

Oh shit!

After uttering a curse, Millennium immediately retreated to defend.

The South Korean U17 team launched a sharp counter-attack. After the ball was passed to Park Sung, he completed a one-two with Lee Chan and then sprinted along the baseline.

"Yang Fan!"

Wei Lai shouted from afar.

Yang Fan immediately stuck to the latter, but Park Sung suddenly stopped and started moving, pulling away half a body length.

boom!
The ball was immediately swept towards the center.

Jin Yaowen made a precise judgment, positioned himself at the post, and used the instep of his foot to clear the ball away.

"stable!"

Wei Lai judged the ball's trajectory, made a quick pass, and immediately gave a thumbs up.

Jin Yaowen nodded in response.

“Ah~~ that’s the problem!” Liu Zhenghao frowned. “The Korean coaching staff has obviously studied us. Park Sung originally played on the left, but suddenly they put him on the right, which just happened to avoid Wei Lai’s matchup. Moreover, during this counterattack, Wei Lai’s position was close to the right wing, and he couldn’t follow up in time.”

Duan Jiang nodded: "Yu Jiahe's positioning awareness is still lacking. We must be careful of a counterattack from the South Korean U17 team!"

On the Chinese team's coaching bench, Xue Guohao and Liu Guowei also looked grim.

"Damn it! We've been tricked!" Xue Guohao glared angrily at the South Korean coaching staff.

"Who would have thought!" Liu Guowei pursed his lips. "Wei Lai played on the left in the national youth team, but he only plays on the right in his club. The Korean coaching staff suddenly put Park Sung on the left, just to avoid playing opposite Wei Lai. There's an element of gambling in that!"

"But they made the right bet!" Xue Guohao pursed his lips; "We've become somewhat tactically passive!"

Liu Guowei: "Should we put Wei Lai back on the left wing in the second half?"

Xue Guohao: "What if they put Park Sung back in his original place? Wouldn't that be a mistake again?"

Liu Guowei asked with a headache, "Then what should we do?"

Xue Guohao pursed his lips: "Don't speak, I have a clue, let me think!"

Time passed slowly, and both sides engaged in offense and defense.

However, both teams give the impression of being somewhat unstable.

Moreover, both sides were eager to score, which led to a fast pace on the field, with each attack being very sharp and tense.

With 21 minutes remaining in the game, Li Can received the ball in the center circle.

Just as he was about to turn around, his teammate suddenly yelled.

"careful!"

Before Li Can could react, he felt immense pressure coming from behind him.

His whole body was pushed forward under the pressure, but he managed to steady himself.

"Xiba!"

Li Can had no time to look elsewhere; he looked up to find a rendezvous point.

Just then, a figure suddenly flashed past, and the guy pulled the ball away.

(End of this chapter)