Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 169 The Iron Pagoda! Zhao Lei! (Second Update)
On July 16th, the Chinese Super League resumed.

Jiaozhou Willys will face a strong opponent in their first game after the holiday.

Last season's Chinese Super League champion, Shanghai Hongyun!
Currently, Jiaozhou Weili still leads the standings.

However, Shanghai Tengfei and Madu Zhenxiang are also close behind by a narrow margin.

Due to their poor performance in the early stages, Shanghai Shenyun is now slightly behind in the standings, making this match crucial for them.

If they lose this match, they will be in a very passive situation, making it difficult for them to actively close the gap in points.

"Jersey, a Belgian, is currently the top scorer with 15 goals in 10 matches, averaging 1.5 goals per game!"

Camon turned to look at his teammates, who also looked serious.

Jersey City are in exceptionally good form this season, and they might not be able to withstand their pressure.

"Especially starting from the sixth round of the league, Jersey City exploded, almost completely dismantling all the wing defenses that matched up against him, and the key reason for this was..."

pat!

A figure flashed across the screen, and a brand new character image appeared.

Beneath a slightly immature face is the logo of Willy 18.

"Wei Lai!"

Millennium sat in the crowd, his fist slightly clenched.

Has this guy become so strong that the coaching staff has singled him out for special study?
"His cross-court curveball became a sharp dagger on Willie's offensive line, which could fully liberate Jersey and help Jersey create one-on-one situations, thus allowing Jersey to completely explode."

The Hongyun players were slightly agitated.

"That footwork is fucking awesome!"

"Not only is he handsome, but he's also a huge threat!"

"The curve is wide and has a downward drop, which can not only help Jersey in a one-on-one situation, but also directly help Rubio score."

"Ten rounds of matches, three assists. Don't be fooled by these seemingly average statistics. Considering he's only sixteen, it's quite remarkable."

"This kid orchestrated the most outrageous number of attacks!"

After the tactical arrangements were completed, everyone left the hotel's conference room.

Qianxi immediately ran to Chen Lingpeng's side and asked:
"Is Jersey difficult to defend?"

Chen Lingpeng turned his head to look, then nodded and said, "It's difficult. If it were last season, it would be easier to say. This season, because of Wei Lai, this guy has been completely liberated."

"A crescent moon blade?"

Millennium raised an eyebrow and asked.

Jiang Wudao, standing to the side, said, "That's it. It's an ultra-long-range, precision-guided long pass. During the transition between offense and defense, one kick can directly find Jersey in front, creating a one-on-one situation. Don't you think that's terrifying?"

"Wouldn't it be enough to just stop him from kicking?" Millennium asked.

Chen Lingpeng couldn't help but chuckle: "So, you have no concept of defense? You want to stop him from shooting? What? Do we have to specifically guard against him when we're on offense?"

Jiang Wu: "The problem is that Wei Lai and Chen Jinyu can create this situation, causing our defense to tilt to the right and then suddenly shift, making it impossible for us to keep up with their speed of turning to the flank!"

Chen Lingpeng: "Wei Lai is the most troublesome player. In the following games, Chen Jinyu almost became Wei Lai's cannon fodder. When Chen Jinyu passed the ball back, Wei Lai would just kick it long to Jersey or Rubio, and it would hit the target every time!"

"This is just one of their attacking tactics; they also employ variations in rhythm, combining flank and central attacks, and penetrating through the middle."

"Damn it! I really don't want to play for Willie this season, just thinking about it gives me a headache! How am I supposed to defend against him!"

Watching the two walk further and further away, Millennium couldn't help but exhale slowly.

Therefore, there is a reason why Wei Lai was favored by Atlético Amsterdam.

From November of last year to July of this year.

In just eight months, Wei Lai's growth has been somewhat frightening.

Jiaozhou Weili, inside the locker room.

Wang Hao clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone, look over here!"

Everyone turned their heads.

Wang Hao pushed Zhao Lei, who was standing next to him, out of the way.

Wow! That's huge!

"Almost 190 centimeters tall, right? Not just in height, but also in build. Wow, kids these days are so well-nourished."

Zhao Lei had a buzz cut and a square face, a typical "national character" face. Combined with his large physique, he exuded an aura of authority without being angry.

However, Zhao Lei was a little nervous at this moment. He took a deep breath, looked at everyone and said loudly, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Lei, I'm 18 years old, from Shuicheng, and my position is center. Please give me your guidance!"

After saying that, he bowed ninety degrees!

Zhao Lei really didn't dare to act recklessly!
This place is full of veteran football players, including several national team members. It's no wonder it's called the "Willie's Retirement Home."

"Verification complete. A Jiangdong native, who never identifies himself as being from Jiangdong!"

"A Southerner? I thought someone from the North, with a Southern appearance but Northern features, must be someone important!"

"How did it grow so big? It's huge!"

"Rubio is strong, but he looks small next to him!"

Wei Lai was also looking at Zhao Lei.

The starting center of the golden generation!

Nicknamed "Iron Pagoda," it's China's own battering ram!

"The Crown Prince is receiving guests!" Wang Hao said with a smile.

Wei Lai rolled his eyes and beckoned to Zhao Lei: "Come here."

Zhao Lei walked over, and Wei Lai pointed to the locker next to him: "Brother Zhao, you can use this one!"

Zhao Lei scratched his head; "Just call me by my name, we're not that far apart in age!"

Wei Lai nodded: "Then call me by my name too."

"it is good!"

Zhao Lei sat down next to Wei Lai, and he would occasionally turn his head to look at him.

Wei Lai turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lei laughed and said, "It's nothing, I'm just curious. Are you really going to Amsterdam Arena?"

Wei Lai nodded: "Yes, the contracts have all been signed!"

"It's going to be tough."

Wei Lai laughed and said, "Maybe!"

Snapped!
Wei Lai patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's go train!"

"Move away!"

boom!
boom!
The blue team players moved swiftly, executing passes and runs with crisp, clean footwork.

Among the crowd, Zhao Lei, wearing a red vest, was somewhat overwhelmed by the sights.

"Hey big guy, don't just stand there, rob him!"

Zhao Lei immediately pounced on Wei Lai.

Just as he was about to approach Wei Lai, the latter suddenly flicked the ball with the back of his foot and sent it away.

Zhao Lei immediately turned around and suddenly realized that Wei Lai was not following, but was providing support from behind. He then kicked away.

"Alright! Let's switch to another group!"

Chang Chen-ting called out, and immediately a new group of people were replaced to continue training.

Zhao Lei walked off the court, panting, and plopped down on the ground.

"how do you feel?"

Assistant coach Liu Wei came over and handed him a bottle of water.

Zhao Lei unscrewed the bottle cap, rinsed his mouth, and spat it out.

While wiping his mouth, he looked at the court:
"It's hard to keep up with the pace, it's too fast!"

Liu Wei laughed and said, "This season, in the entire Chinese Super League, our Willy's rhythm is one of the best!"

After saying that, he stood up and said, "This is not fast at all. If you put Wei Lai with those foreign players, their passing and running pace will be incredibly fast. You simply can't react in time!"

Zhao Lei nodded.

In the training match just now, he also played against Wei Lai a few times, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, let alone touch the ball.

Zhao Lei breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder he was able to play in the Dutch Eredivisie!"

(End of this chapter)