Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 45 Isn't this the national youth team?

Chapter 45 Isn't this the national youth team? (Please add to your favorites)

"Idiot! Passing the ball so slowly, are you waiting for them to steal it?"

"What are you standing there for? Go back and win the ball! You lost it!"

"Run! You idiot!"

"Get off!"

Wei Lai walked off the stage, panting heavily. He turned to look at the time, feeling both amused and exasperated.

"You lasted 7 minutes! That's progress!"

Now Wei Lai no longer hopes to avoid being scolded; he just hopes to play a little longer and not be substituted too early.

First, make sure you don't get substituted, then slowly try to shut the hair dryer coach up!
He finally understood why it was called a long-term mission.

This thing can't be completed in the short term at all!
At least for now, it seems like it's a long way off!

Santuario's Hearts plays in the U18 level?

I'm playing in the English Premier League!

Even if he can only last 7 minutes, he's still playing in the Premier League!
"Again!"

The hairdryer is roaring!

Wei Lai is apologizing!
He's made it a habit to apologize; there's no way around it, the scolding was too harsh!

Apologize, and maybe you can play a little longer to show your attitude.

If they don't apologize, five minutes is the limit!
In the morning, Wei Lai got up groggily, mainly because he was still a bit groggy from being scolded.

My unchanging routine: morning run + early morning exercise!

Training must be done not only in virtual arenas but also in real-world settings to ensure progress.

This time, he has many mentors, and his talent can be compensated for through the system. He absolutely cannot repeat the same mistakes.

Are you working out your ankles?

Wei Lai turned his head to face the rising sun and saw Xiang Ming holding the ball, looking at Wei Lai.

Good morning!

Wei Lai nodded; "You're here pretty early too!"

Xiang Ming looked at Wei Lai and repeated, "Are you practicing your ankles?"

Wei Lai nodded.

Xiang Ming: "Ankle problems are determined by genetics; some people just can't squat down!"

Wei Lai: "I can squat down!"

"Huh?" Xiang Ming was taken aback.

He then pointed to the wall and said, "Go try the forward lunge!"

Wei Lai walked to the wall and performed a standard lunge forward bend. The depth of his ankle press was sufficient, indicating that his ankle was flexible and not too stiff.

Wei Lai: "Look, I can get down, but I'm just not flexible enough!"

Xiang Ming looked at Wei Lai; "You don't lack flexibility, you lack ankle strength!"

Wei Lai was taken aback.

Xiang Ming: "Your ankle strength isn't enough, how could you possibly press it down?"

Wei Lai: "That seems to make sense! How do we practice?"

Xiang Ming: "Treading your toes! First, tread on your toes with both feet, then switch to one foot. Once your strength has increased to a certain level, then do some weight training. You'll improve your strength very quickly."

Wei Lai nodded: "Thanks!"

"You're welcome!" Xiang Ming waved his hand with a smile.

Wei Lai looked at Xiang Ming; "Do you train this early every day?"

Xiang Ming turned his head and smiled, "I like playing football, I just like it. I like the feeling of controlling the ball!"

Xiang Ming's smile was pure and natural, as warm as the spring sunshine.

However, Xiang Ming in the future has lost that smile.

What are the labels associated with Xiang Ming?
Dancing sprites!
This is the most widely known name.

After that came negative reviews such as 'a regular at bars', 'a party maker', 'a gossip queen', and 'lazy'.

From a boy who simply loved football, he gradually transformed into that.

This place certainly has its share of decadence stemming from early fame and the influx of vast sums of money.

However, there is also the aspect of constantly encountering malicious fouls from opponents on the field, which gradually leads to a dislike of football.

In a future interview, Xiang Ming clearly stated, "Playing football no longer brings me joy!"

This caused a great uproar at the time.

This contrasts sharply with Xiang Ming's earliest days as a child, holding a ball with an innocent smile, saying, "Football is a part of my life."

Wei Lai gave Xiang Ming a deep look; "I hope you can always maintain this mindset!"

"Of course!" Xiang Ming smiled, picked up the soccer ball, and kissed it. "I would never abandon my best partner!"

In the afternoon, a bus slowly drove into the Taihu training base.

A group of boys in red training uniforms stepped off the bus.

"Is this the Taihu Training Base?" "Look! It's real grass!"

"The environment here is so nice!"

"Let's all give it our all today! The Green Lions are strong, but we're not weak either!"

"That's right! We don't need to be afraid of Xiang Ming!"

"Come on!"

The kids chatted excitedly; they had been looking forward to this match for a long time.

The coaching staff of both sides made initial contact and quickly finalized the match time.

Ten minutes later, the group of excited teenagers were dumbfounded.

They stared at the opposing team, feeling completely dizzy.

"Isn't it?"

"Besides Xiang Ming, He Chaoyue, Yang Fan, and Chen Shaojie are all here too?"

"Is this the national youth team?"

"This is way too advanced! How are you even supposed to kick it?"

The boys, who had been eager to fight, were suddenly terrified by the opposing team's lineup and lost all morale.

"Prioritize defense, then think about counter-attacks!"

"Remember, you are a team. Forwards have a responsibility to defend, and defenders have a responsibility to attack, understand?"

After giving instructions, Tong Xianfeng put on gloves and walked onto the field. He was playing as the goalkeeper in this match.

Green Field Little Lions + Foreign Player Version (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Tong Xianfeng.

Defenders: Liu Baoguo, Zheng Yang, Yao Zizhi, Yang Fan.

Midfielders: He Chaoyue, Chen Shaojie, Yu Jiahe, Wei Lai, Xiang Ming.

Forward: Luo Xiang.

With both teams fielding their lineups, Tongcheng's youth training team had already lost in terms of momentum.

The opposing team's lineup is almost entirely composed of the national youth team, including their midfielders and attacking core.

He Chaoyue, a super shooter, is also on the list; whether she can withstand the opponent's attack is a question.

Beep!
The whistle sounded.

Tongcheng Youth Training kicked off first.

The young lions pressed forward to tackle.

"Don't pass the ball around, pass it forward with a long kick!"

Tongcheng No. 8 midfielder's command post.

They dare not play with fire in their own half. Given He Chaoyue and Xiang Ming's abilities, losing possession in that position would be no different from losing possession altogether.

boom!
Sure enough, the opposing center-back launched a long ball.

"Grab a little!"

The Tongcheng youth academy forwards awaited the ball's landing.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly flew up.

Wei Lai leaped high and headed the falling ball across the net.

boom!
Chen Shaojie unloaded the ball smoothly.

"Nice~~~"

Wei Lai landed and looked at Chen Shaojie with a strange expression.

Yang Fan, who was providing backup defense not far away, grinned; "That damn trap is disgusting me?"

After receiving the ball, Chen Shaojie did not rush to pass it forward. He waited until someone approached before passing it to Yu Jiahe.

Yu Jiahe received the ball, turned around, and passed it directly to He Chaoyue on the wing.

He Chaoyue received the ball and immediately began his lateral run the moment he touched it, dribbling directly across the penalty area line.

Xiang Ming seized the opportunity to move forward:

"Shove it here!"

boom! !

The ball arced through the air and nestled into the far corner.

Swish!
The net vibrated.

Just two minutes into the game, the young lions opened the scoring.

He Chaoyue scored with a lob shot!
After scoring, He Chaoyue gave Xiang Ming a thumbs up; "Great pull!"

Xiang Ming turned his head and pouted.

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