Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 146 Why is it your turn again? (Fourth update)

In the third round of the Chinese Super League, Beijing Guotai will face Jiaozhou Wely.

Jiaozhou Willys had to play two away games, which made Willys fans very unhappy.

However, in order to make way for the World Cup in June, and also due to some schedule adjustments, this is the only option.

However, Jiaozhou Weili had gotten used to it, after all, they were always the ones being treated differently.

Although things have improved in recent years, there are still many things that we've gotten used to.

After finishing the national youth team match, Wei Lai only rested for one day before being pulled back to play in the Chinese Super League.

Of course, Zhang Zhenting didn't dare to use too much force. He asked Wei Lai if he needed to rest, and Wei Lai almost got angry with him.

Just kidding, that's about the training camp, he can't rest!
The last minute, that was also a minute ago!
Wei Lai hadn't been to the capital city many times, so he wasn't particularly familiar with it.

He stayed close to the team throughout the journey, training when it was time to train and eating when it was time to eat.

Arrive in the capital a day in advance to warm up and also to conduct site visits.

The so-called "field scouting" means getting used to the opponent's home field environment a day in advance, playing some football and doing some simple training.

April 25th, Capital Labor Stadium, the home stadium of Capital Guotai.

It is also the battlefield for today's "Beijing-Shandong Battle".

Wei Lai stood in the Labor Stadium, surrounded by a deafening chorus of curses.

The appearance of any Jiaozhou Weili player on the big screen immediately drew a huge barrage of insults.

for example
Wang Hao!

Stupid Bo!!!!

From the Imperial Guards stands, a unified roar erupted, and their arms were all pointed at Wang Hao on the field.

Wei Lai was dumbfounded.

He finally understood what it meant to be "condemned by all".

The pressure is immense!
On the contrary, Wang Hao acted as if nothing had happened, and laughed, "Look at my popularity!"

After saying that, he spread his hands toward the Imperial Guards' stands.

You idiot!!!

Good heavens! The pronunciation is accurate now!

"It's your turn!"

Wang Hao looked at Wei Lai with a smile: "Welcome to the Labor Stadium!"

Wei Lai pursed his lips, waiting to face the storm.

But the next second, there seemed to be some commotion in the Imperial Guard stands, with people talking over each other, and then suddenly there was no sound.

Zhou Kang, the commander of the Imperial Guards' stands, turned his head: "Holy crap? Why is nobody saying anything?"

Among the crowd, the fans were blaming each other.

Why didn't you shout?

"You didn't shout either, did you?"

"Just a few days ago I was shouting 'Awesome!' Now if you ask me to shout 'I'm an idiot,' I really can't say it!"

"If you really can't shout it out, wait until next year and wait until he performs poorly."

"Maybe next year, I really can't bring myself to say it now."

"I can't bring myself to scold them!"

"Anyone who didn't know better would think we're bullying them, they're too young!"

"Yeah! They're too small, I won't scold them anymore! I won't scold them anymore!"

"Brother Zhou, Garlic Bird! Garlic Bird!"

Zhou Kang immediately turned around; "Then forget it!"

He couldn't bring himself to curse.

Having said that, he suddenly roared:
"Wang Hao!!—"

Idiot!!!

Wei Lai: "Huh? Why is it your turn again?"

Wang Hao: “.”

Inside the locker room, Zhang Zhenting said coldly;
"We must win this game, or at least draw. Then we can play them at home, which means we'll be strong even if we're just playing at home! Understand?"

"understand!"

The Jiaozhou Weili fans immediately responded loudly.

Zhang Zhenting turned his head; "Jin Zhe, you need to run around more today, Wei Lai won't be able to play!"

Wei Lai couldn't help but grin.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Zhenting glared fiercely at Xie Yuanneng; "What are you laughing at? I'll deal with you when we get back!"

Xie Yuanneng could no longer laugh.

The reason is simple: Xie Yuanneng is from the capital and has loved street food since he was a child, especially douzhi (fermented mung bean juice)!

When we get back, we have to have a proper meal, right?
It was this fermented mung bean juice that made Wei Lai, who was full of curiosity, vomit uncontrollably while hugging the toilet!

I'm about to vomit bile!

His face turned deathly pale, and he could barely stand.

Wei Lai simply couldn't understand why Xie Yuan could drink with such relish.

The taste was absolutely awful!
Wei Lai respects local dietary habits, but he simply cannot accept this taste.

What does it taste like?
Take a deep sniff of a rotten, worn-out rag, then lick your sweaty, smelly armpits in the summer! That's the smell!

"vomit!!"

Wei Lai gagged again.

"Keep it up, guys!"

Wei Lai symbolically raised his arm; he was still feeling a bit nauseous.

"The Beijing-Shandong derby is about to begin, with Beijing Guotai facing off against Jiaozhou Weili. These are old rivals; let's see how this match unfolds."

Wei Lai sat on the bench wearing a substitute's vest.

He could see the camera pointing at him from time to time. Thanks to his recent outstanding performance, he got a lot of screen time even when he was on the bench.

but
"vomit!"

Wei Lai picked up the water bottle next to him and took a big gulp, which finally suppressed his nausea.

The match is in progress on the field.

The two sides traded blows, with Jersey in excellent form recently, prompting Cathay Pacific to put in considerable effort to keep an eye on them.

On the Capital Cathay side, the domestic striker Shi Gang is like a bulldozer, making things incredibly difficult for Willie's defense.

Wei Lai was watching the game when he suddenly saw Chen Jinyu move laterally while Jersey moved to the side.

Wei Lai fixed his gaze on Jin Zhe.

"Can you see it?"

boom!
Jin Zhe didn't see it, but the ball hit Shi Gang's right leg and, by some twist of fate, ended up at Chen Jinyu's feet.

Chen Jinyu stopped the ball, suddenly passed it forward, and then immediately followed up.

Rubio passed the ball back to Chen Jinyu, who immediately passed it to the side and slipped it through the gap in the ribs.

At the same time, Jersey suddenly overlapped from the wing, dribbled down the flank, and completed a sweeping pass, which Rubio slid in to score.

"Brilliant!"

Wei Lai grinned.

Jersey's sense of smell is truly unmatched.

This season, Jiaozhou Wely has indeed undergone tremendous changes.

This change will be even more effective in the second half!

That's a change brought about by physical fitness!
"Eee~~~~"

Wei Lai grinned and looked at Zheng Tao with a look of disgust.

That's rough!

The ball was almost intercepted.

"Mine! Mine! Don't yell at me!"

Zheng Tao immediately turned his head.

Wang Hao was about to open his mouth when someone covered it.

"Take good care of yourself!"

Wang Hao could only manage to utter this one sentence.

After that, Zheng Tao did stop making foolish mistakes, but Zheng Yuning's physical strength couldn't hold up.

After all, he's 37 years old!

Taking advantage of this moment, Shi Gang received a pass from his teammate, turned around and faced Zheng Tao one-on-one, made a powerful turn, and poked the ball into Willie's goal.

"Is Brother Zheng retiring?"

Wei Lai looked at Zheng Yuning, who had a face full of self-reproach.

It's truly admirable that someone is still persevering at 37, but they've really reached their limit.

I'll probably retire this season!
Wei Lai wiggled his hips, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if he was being stared at.

Since I haven't even shown up, who would be watching me?

Wei Lai shook his head and looked back at the field.

In the second half, both sides made substitutions.

Jiaozhou Weili is gradually taking control of the situation, and their overall physical fitness is still better than that of the Capital Guotai, after all, Zhang Zhenting has trained very hard.

The second goal came from Chen Jinyu, who scored with a clever curling shot that pierced the goal of the Capital Guotai team before the opponent could block it in time.

After that, it became a familiar defensive and control-the-court strategy, using everything to delay the game as much as possible.

Beep!
The match ended after 90 minutes.

Capital Guotai lost 1-2 to Jiaozhou Weili at home.

Jiaozhou Weili has secured their third consecutive league victory!

"You've worked hard!" Wei Lai handed the water bottle to Zheng Tao and comforted him, "Brother Zheng, don't blame yourself too much. Shi Gang is a big guy, you really can't handle him alone!"

Zheng Tao nodded without saying anything.

Wei Lai then looked at the others and said, "Thank you for your hard work, brothers!"

A commotion broke out on the field, followed by a unified chorus of curses.

Wang Hao!!!

You idiot!!!

Wang Hao smiled and said, "How about it?"

Wei Lai: "Wow, so popular!"

(End of this chapter)