Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 16 High-End Goods?
"I knew that was the case!"

Hao Shuai said with a smile.

He is also a midfielder, and he believes Wei Lai will definitely play in midfield, specifically as a defensive midfielder.

The reason is simple: during the promotion assessment, after Wei Lai switched to playing as a defensive midfielder, his defensive value to his team increased, and he also caused a lot of trouble for the opponent.

The other midfielders also welcomed Wei's arrival.

After all, even though Wei Lai is in midfield, his position doesn't conflict with theirs.

Even so, Wei Lai can still provide them with defensive support.

"My name is Ma Chenchen!"

"Mao Ning!"

"Mei Guohao!"

"Zhao Jun!"

Including Hao Shuai and Wei Lai, there are exactly six midfielders.

"Next, we'll divide into groups!"

Coach Zhao Xiaotang announced the group assignments.

Red Team:

Goalkeeper: Zhong Wenhui.

Defenders: Zhao Zijie, Li Kai, Chen Tong, Shen Haoxuan.

Midfielders: Ma Chenchen, Mao Ning, Mei Guohao.

Forwards: Guo Fan, Cheng Chong, Yuan Kai.

Blue Team:

Goalkeeper: Zhao Xuan.

Defenders: Wang Wenbin, Teng Shaoxun, Mao Biao, Zhu Xuri.

Midfielders: Hao Shuai, Zhao Jun, Wei Lai.

Forwards: Chen Jin, Wang Tianyou, Mumuti.

The Blue Team gathered together, and Mao Biao, as the captain of Team B, spoke loudly;
"We have new employees, so let me give you a brief introduction."

"My strengths are my physique, my heading ability, and my ability to stay deep. Shao Xun's pressing is very good; he likes to press forward proactively."

"Wenbin and Xuri both have good attacking abilities, so when they push forward, the defensive midfielder should remember to cover for them!"

"Mumuti is very capable and is our main offensive line; we'll focus on the left flank."

Mao Biao looked at Wei Lai and said, "You'll gradually understand the rest during the competition!"

Wei Lai nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Alright! That's settled then, everyone shout it out!"

The crowd formed a circle, and led by Mao Biao, they shouted loudly;

"Go Blue Team! —"

Standing on the court, Wei Lai was also warming up his body.

He could feel his heart pounding.

According to the timeline, at this point, he was still in a third-tier team, wallowing in self-pity and training hard in silence.

But this change is a great start!
Wei Lai's eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

"After the start, pay attention to pushing forward," Mao Ning said to Guo Fan on the red team's side. "Let's steal one from them on the flank!"

"no problem!"

Guo Fan patted his chest and assured him.

Zhao Xiaotang found three people to act as referees, while she stood on the sidelines with a notebook in her hand, ready to take notes.

There are quite a few players to observe in this match.

However, there are two key areas that require special attention.

One of them is Guo Fan!

The other one is Wei Lai!

Guo Fan is his disciple, so he will naturally pay attention to his growth trajectory.

Wei Lai was acting on Old Man Chen's orders.

Dig!
Even now, Zhao Xiaotang still doesn't know how to dig or what to dig.

But he knew that this match should reveal something.

Beep!
The game began with the sound of the whistle.

The red team kicked off first, while the blue team quickly pressed forward to win the ball.

In today's fast-paced environment, youth training programs are also adopting this model of competition and training.

The Blue Team players charged forward aggressively, and Wei Lai also pressed forward with the team's rhythm, but his steps suddenly stopped.

Coach Iron Wall once said that you should observe the opponent's key midfielders, that is, the players who play the ball out.

His observations were often accompanied by offensive intentions!

And from the beginning, Mao Ning from the red team, with his back turned, turned his head to look at his left side three times in a row.

"Hold your ground!" Wei Lai shouted suddenly.

Mao Biao and the others who were still pressing forward immediately stopped and looked at Wei Lai with suspicion.

Wei Lai turned his head to look at the left back.

"Xuri! Stick close to Guo Fan. If he turns around, grab him immediately!"

Left-back Zhu Xuri was puzzled, but he noticed that Guo Fan was indeed showing signs of turning around.

He suddenly reached out to grab him, but he was still a step too slow; Guo Fan darted out like an eel.

"Haha! You can't stop me!"

Guo Fan immediately started moving, and at the same time Mao Ning also made a long pass, directly hitting the position behind him.

"Back up! Back up!"

Mao Biao shouted anxiously.

As a center-back, he knew how dangerous it was to let Guo Fan appear in open space.

Zhu Xuri is also rushing back with all his might.

But he was still regretting that he hadn't managed to stop Guo Fan earlier.

At this moment, Wei Lai's voice rang out again.

"Occupy the inside, leave the sidelines, and don't let him squeeze in!"

"Team Leader Mao, be careful to sweep and pass!"

"Hao Ren, watch out for the inverted triangle!"

After issuing three consecutive defensive orders, Wei Lai immediately rushed to the wing.

He still remembered Casemiro's teachings.

Drive them away! Oppress them!
"Rising Sun, don't stretch your legs, maintain your inside position!"

Wei Lai ran while giving reminders.

Zhu Xuri stared intently at Guo Fan, fearing that the guy might overtake him from the outside.

Guo Fan was also somewhat anxious, as the usually reckless Zhu Xuri was surprisingly not making a move.

He looked up at the center.

Mao Biao had a firm grasp on the location of the sweeper.

Mao Ning, positioned in the inverted triangle, was also held back by Hao Ren.

Most importantly, Wei Lai was running in the direction that would block the inverted triangle area.

"Horse riding!"

Guo Fan gritted his teeth and decided to go it alone.

He suddenly stepped forward, a feint, while simultaneously pulling the ball away to create distance.

Once the distance is widened, even if he goes around from behind, he is confident that Zhu Xuri will not be able to keep up with his burst of speed.

Just as he was confidently about to dribble past his opponent, a sudden pull-back shot came from behind.
boom!
Guo Fan felt a stinging sensation in his nose!

He felt like he had run into a wall!

Without even looking at Guo Fan, Wei Lai pulled the ball away from Guo Fan's feet, turned around, bent over, and pushed Guo Fan behind him before steadily passing the ball to Zhao Jun, who was there to receive it.

“Good defense!”

Mao Biao shook his head and gave a thumbs up.

The opponent's sudden attack was thwarted on the flank, which was very good news for him.

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

The blue team was shouting for a counterattack.

Meanwhile, on the sidelines, Zhao Xiaotang pressed the cap of a ballpoint pen, making a clicking sound.

He tilted his head slightly.
"Do they have such good defensive coordination?"

Mao Biao took the position of sweeping the ball.

Hao Ren interfered with Mao Ning.

Furthermore, Wei Lai's positioning disrupted the inverted triangle passing lanes.

Guo Fan was forced to the sideline by the Blue Team.
Well.
It should be 'driven' to a corner.

This wasn't a subconscious defensive stance, but rather a situation deliberately created by someone.

Just like herding sheep to a sheepfold, it's done step by step.

Finally, the sheepfold gate slammed shut.

Who's responsible for closing the door?

Zhao Xiaotang looked at Wei Lai.

Clearly, Wei Lai was the one responsible for closing the door.

Moreover, the entire defensive process was directed by Wei Lai.

"Drive them away + tactical coordinated defense," Zhao Xiaotang pursed her lips; "Was it luck or deliberate?"

Such a high-level item, would it really appear in the second tier?

Zhao Xiaotang decided to observe for a while longer.
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