Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 23 Relocation and Regional Restrictions

"Wow!! I won't waste a second chance!"

Mumu shouted excitedly.

The others also rushed over excitedly.

In the match between Team A and Team B, they surprisingly scored the first goal.

What exciting news!

Guo Fan exclaimed excitedly, "You guys are the punching bags! Come here and get hit!"

The players on Team B were celebrating, while the players on Team A looked on with mixed emotions.

They felt utterly humiliated.

They need to regain their dignity; they need to take this more seriously.

"Stop messing around! Play properly, we can't lose!"

"First stabilize the situation, and then turn the score around."

"Don't rush, as long as we don't rush, they won't have a chance!"

The players on Team A encouraged each other, but the anxiety on their faces was impossible to hide.

As it turns out, some things cannot be stabilized simply by trying to stabilize them.

boom!
Weng Shaojie made a long pass, intending to attack behind the defense.

But Yang Fan took the initiative and headed the ball away.

However, the ball wasn't headed well.

"cover!"

Yang Fan roared.

Wang Xiaomiao quickly rushed towards the ball's landing point, trying to control it.

But just as he was about to catch the ball, someone moved closer and placed a pair of large hands on his waist, pressing him down.

Wang Xiaomiao suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from her, and she shrunk a bit, losing her balance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Lai flexed his instep, raised his leg, and passed the ball back to Mao Biao.

"It has to be you!"

Mao Biao easily received the ball and passed it out.

He felt comfortable in every pore of his body.

Is this what it means to have the animal's waist in front for safety?
Wang Xiaomiao clutched her lower back, turned to look at Wei Lai, and muttered, "What kind of incredible strength is that!"

"It's not just about being strong!" He Chaoyue said in a deep voice; "He also accurately blocked the position. Let alone Wang Xiaomiao, even I wouldn't be confident of holding the ball!"

Wei Lai's physical fitness far surpasses theirs.

Fighting him head-on is suicide!

He Chaoyue looked at Wei Lai, and the scene just now gave her the feeling of facing that German defensive midfielder.

Do not!
Wei Lai is even more aggressive!
Moreover, it has an even stronger momentum!
Team A's attack on the right flank was completely ineffective.

"Fight back!"

After receiving the ball, Zhao Jun immediately turned around.

He took a quick look, then passed the ball to Ma Chenchen, while he himself made a high-speed forward run.

Just as he was about to approach the defensive line, he turned around and shouted;
"pass it to me!"

Ma Chenchen passed the ball to the opponent.

He passed the ball diagonally to Zhao Jun, who then rushed towards the ball's landing point from another direction in an X-shape.

The point where the ball and Zhao Jun overlapped was exactly in front of Wei Shangzhi.

Wei Shangzhi was sweating; he didn't know whether he should take the initiative.

But after hesitating for a moment, he rushed forward immediately.

Just as he received the ball, Zhao Jun suddenly turned his head.

Wei Shangzhi saw the cunning smile on Zhao Jun's face. This guy actually just walked right over the ball, letting it go through him.

Meanwhile, Cheng Chong dribbled the ball forward and broke through the defense with a single step.

Faced with the flustered Wan Tao, he calmly pushed the shot into the far corner.

Swish!
The ball went into the net again!

Team B 2:0 Team A!

"Isn't that awesome?"

Cheng Chong turned his head and roared.

Others rushed over and responded loudly:
"Cattle!"

"Brilliant!"

"Hahaha! It's 2-0!"

Amidst the cheers, Yang Fan squatted on the ground, gazing ahead with his mouth slightly open.

"My god, is this really Team B? They're so strong?"

Mao Biao walked over and said with a smile, "Our attacking line is not weak to begin with. When we played against you before and got beaten, it was because our defense couldn't hold on!"

After saying that, he pointed to Wei Lai in front of him.

"But now, we have a super-powerful waistline," Mao Biao said smugly. "Let's see if you can withstand it!"

Yang Fan turned his head; "Captain Mao, what are you saying? I'm also a Class B player!"

Mao Biao paused for a moment, then grinned and said, "I got it mixed up! I got it mixed up!" Yang Fan didn't mind; he looked ahead and sighed.

"But honestly, this guy would be an absolute starter in the top division, even the core of the defense!"

At this point, Yang Fan slapped his forehead.

He recalled that he and Wei had no outstanding defensive midfielders and had to rely on sheer numbers to fill the gaps.

"How offensive!"

Ultimately, in the first round, the B-team defeated the A-team 2-0.

This also caused the top-tier teams to lose face.

"Get past that number 4, don't fight him head-on!"

Wang Xiaomiao said anxiously, "This guy almost killed me!"

"Why don't you avoid him?" Ma Chaoyang complained.

Wang Xiaomiao's eyes widened; "Me, dodge? How am I supposed to dodge? You really think that guy is brainless? Can't you see that the reason we're playing so badly is because he's directing us?"

Do you know what it means to overcome all techniques with sheer force?

"I kept making feints in front of him, but he didn't budge. Then, just when I flicked the ball, he sent me flying with a powerful hip smash!"

Wang Xiaomiao patted her crotch: "Big brother, I can't take it anymore!"

Weng Shaojie said, "Let's not kick to the right anymore, let's switch to the left, as long as we're out of his defensive range!"

Ma Chaoyang was taken aback; "You mean you're going to just watch my brother get beaten up?"

Ma Chaoyang is Ma Chenchen's older brother.

The two are twins, but Ma Chaoyang came out a little earlier.

"You feel sorry for him?" Weng Shaojie turned his head.

Ma Chaoyang clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Beat him! He talked back to me yesterday, beat him up!"

In the second match, the top-tier teams learned their lesson.

They began to attack the weaker side, the side furthest from Wei Lai.

At this point, Wei Lai could only command, but Ma Chenchen was not Wei Lai and could not sit in the central command to make reasonable interference with the positioning, resulting in frequent attacks from Class A.

Fortunately, the two flanks of the second division team erupted.

Yang Fan's 45-degree long pass, combined with Guo Fan's speed, directly sparked a series of counter-attacks in the backfield of the top-tier team, curbing some of the opponent's offensive.

Thanks to Guo Fan's outstanding performance, the second division team ultimately defeated the first division team 2-1.

But after this match, the second division team also showed signs of fatigue.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Yang Fan shook his head, but then he smiled and said, "But we've won two games, so we've completed our mission."

Upon hearing this, the others also smiled.

Wei Lai, however, could not manage a smile.

One reason is that he played very passively in the second game, and when the opposing attacking team chose to stay away from him, he was somewhat helpless.

Secondly, he clearly remembered that Coach Iron Wall was running all over the field, appearing at every crucial moment.

Even when he's far from his defensive zone, he can still make steals and interceptions.

"Old Wei? Old Wei?"

Wei Lai suddenly snapped out of his daze and turned to look.

Yang Fan looked at Wei Lai and said, "What are you thinking about? Get ready to go on stage!"

Wei Lai nodded, stood up, and threw himself into the game.

Sure enough, Team B started to struggle in the third round.

Decreased physical fitness is one aspect.

Concentration is also a factor.

Don't underestimate these two 20-minute matches; they were all-out battles that started from the very first minute.

It can be said that they engaged in an extremely high-intensity confrontation for 40 minutes.

Starting from the third game, their overall performance weakened.

As for Team A, they clearly got better and better as the game progressed, especially after moving away from Wei Lai, their attacks became smoother.

In the third match, the second division lost 0-3 to the first division.

In the fourth game, it was more about perseverance.

Of course, Wei Lai began a new exploration.

He kept leaving his defensive zone to try and support the other side.

However, once he runs to this side, Team A will launch an attack from the other side.

Wei Lai was exhausted and couldn't find the trick at all.

The coach, Mingming, was an iron wall, running wildly across the field, moving both horizontally and vertically, and was invincible.

When it's my turn, why am I running around like a headless fly?
Ultimately, in the fourth match, Team B lost to Team A 0-2 once again.

The two sides finished in a draw after four matches.

But for Team A, they still lost face.

After all, they were severely suppressed in the first two games.

The game became a protracted battle, and they gradually turned the tide by relying on their experience.

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