Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 63 Guo Fan's Determination (Please add to your favorites)
"But my long pass"

Wei Lai grinned; he wasn't very confident in his long-passing ability.

Leaving aside the margin of error, the ball speed was too slow; by the time the ball landed, the opposing defenders would already be in position.

If he wants to reduce the error, he can't take the ball speed into account.

To increase ball speed, the margin of error will increase!

Not to mention those precise, spin-laden long passes with a sudden drop.

"Can you teach me how to pass the ball long?" Wei Lai asked hopefully.

Shinji Kagawa: "I'm sorry, my course doesn't include these!"

Wei Lai grinned: "Can't you make an exception?"

Shinji Kagawa shook his head: "No!"

Wei Lai muttered under his breath, "Then why tell me all this and make people have no reason to expect anything!"

Shinji Kagawa laughed; "But I know someone who can!"

"I want to go to Brazil!"

At Jiaozhou Weili Football School, Guo Fan stormed into Zhao Xiaotang's office with a stern expression and said...

"Coach, I want to go to Brazil, please give me this year's spot!"

Willie Football School has a branch campus in Brazil, and every year some specific players go to Brazil for training.

The quota for this year had already been determined, but Guo Fan suddenly jumped out.

"Why are you going to Brazil? Your style just doesn't suit that place!"

Zhao Xiaotang waved her hand and said, "Practice hard, reaching Grade A is your goal!"

Guo Fan pursed his lips, looked up, and said, "Is this useful? The gap will only widen!"

"He Chaoyue, Yang Fan, and Wei Lai have already started playing in international cup competitions. After they come back, they will start preparing for the World Youth Championship in December. By the time I get promoted to the top division next year, they will be 16 years old!"

Guo Fan gritted his teeth and said, "16 years old! That's enough time for them to sign professional contracts. Will they still be able to stay in League A?"

"They will definitely be given trial opportunities in the first team, right? Even if they don't pass the trial, they will go to the youth team, or even go abroad to play. I just got promoted to the first division, and they all left, which widened the gap even further."

“I know there’s a big gap between us now, which is why I need some high-quality matches to hone my skills. My strength is speed, and my weakness is technique, as you said. But where is more focused on technique than Brazil?”

"I'm sure I can make up for my weaknesses there. I might not be able to keep up in this World Youth Championship, but what about the next World Junior Championship?"

"I can't fall behind anymore, or I might not even be able to see their taillights anymore!"

Zhao Xiaotang had a headache: "This isn't something I can decide!"

"I know! I can pay for it myself, or if all else fails, I can go over there to work and play football at the same time. That's still better than falling behind here!"

Looking at the stubborn Guo Fan, Zhao Xiaotang couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen to you?"

"How can I not be agitated?" Guo Fan pursed his lips and said, "Wei Lai was promoted to League Two less than three months ago, and he was promoted to League One by exception! Now he's going to Little Lions as a foreign aid player, playing high-quality games. Who knows how much stronger he'll be when he comes back?"

"And He Chaoyue and Yang Fan, the football school should have already paved the way for them to play abroad, right? Even Wei Lai might be in this plan, but I know for sure that I'm not one of them!"

Guo Fan: "So, I have no choice but to try. If I don't try and give up, then there's no way I can catch up later!"

"So I'm going to Brazil. I can't follow their path, so I'll forge my own!"

Looking into Guo Fan's stubborn eyes, Zhao Xiaotang suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with him.

This guy used to work hard, but not to this extent.

But since the start of this semester, this guy has become impatient and stubborn.

"Coach, please give me this spot, I'm begging you!"

Seeing Guo Fan's expression, Zhao Xiaotang opened her mouth, then sighed and said, "I'll mention it to the teacher. I'm not qualified to decide this, but the teacher is different."

Upon hearing this, Guo Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Coach!"

"go Go!"

Zhao Xiaotang shook his head. He watched Guo Fan's departing figure, couldn't help but sigh, and got up to go to Old Man Chen's office.

Since Guo Fan has made up his mind, he'll have to put the old man through his teeth.

dong dong!

"Please come in!"

Zhao Xiaotang pushed open the door and immediately slid down to her knees.

"Teacher!! Please give the spot to Guo Fan!! I'm begging you!!"

The suburbs of Madrid, the capital of Spain.

The Spanish Football Federation International Invitational Tournament has reached its third round.

Aside from the unexpected upset by Torino's U15 youth academy, all the other well-known youth academies won their matches smoothly.

Meanwhile, the "Green Lions," who defeated Torino's U15 youth academy, became the dark horse of the tournament.

After defeating Torino's youth academy in the first round, they won 4-1 against a Belgian youth academy in the second round.

In the third round, they will face Hamburg U15 from Germany.

The match has been going on for 30 minutes, and although the score is still 0-0, the Green Lions are in complete control of the game.

And the mastermind behind all of this is that loud-voiced defensive midfielder, number 5, Wei Lai!
"Turn in a little to the left, and be mindful of the distance!"

"Santos! Go go go!"

"Yang Fan, come back! Don't run together, there's no one behind us!" "Jacob, this is yours! Take it!"

Jacob, pressing down on the opposing center forward, cleared the ball with a header.

Wei Lai immediately offered his praise.

"Brilliant!"

Jacob turned to Wei Lai with a grin, and replied in broken Chinese, "Nonsense!"

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the indignant expression on the Hamburg U15 center forward's face and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

Who the hell isn't German?

"It's so smooth!"

Liang Xu, standing on the sidelines, remarked with emotion.

Tong Xianfeng nodded in agreement; "It's indeed very smooth. The midfield control rate has greatly improved, there are more safe passes, and there are fewer dangerous situations. The midfield is playing in an orderly manner, which makes the front and back lines much easier!"

Tong Xianfeng stared at Wei Lai. After Wei Lai gained the decision-making power, the entire Green Lions seemed to have changed.

The previous impetuous attacks are gone, and the entire midfield has become more composed.

They are patient in passing the ball around, but can also launch lightning-fast attacks in an instant.

On the defensive end, needless to say, Wei Lai's command played a crucial role.

When it's necessary to slow down the pace, Chen Shaojie can use his abilities to constantly disrupt the opponent's formation.

During those few tens of minutes, the Green Lions visibly controlled the rhythm of the game.

Now that the midfield and defense have been stabilized, it's time to unleash the full force!

Wei Lai's eyes scanned the area constantly, searching for any weaknesses in his opponent's defenses.

At the same time, he was also considering who could take on the role of delivering the fatal blow.

This role is very important, not just for scoring goals, but also for boosting the team's morale and instilling fear in the opponent.

Who is capable of accomplishing this task to the greatest extent possible?

The answer is obvious!
"Yu Jiahe! Pull him back a bit, bring that number 6 over here!"

Wei Lai immediately roared.

Upon hearing this, Yu Jiahe immediately understood and ran to the sideline, hovering in front of the opposing number 6 for a moment before suddenly retreating to receive the pass.

At the same time, Chen Shaojie passed the ball forward.

Yu Jiahe retreated to receive the pass, and the opposing number 6 immediately followed suit.

But Yu Jiahe didn't stop the ball at all; instead, he passed it back to the center line. At the same time, he turned and ran back towards the central axis.

"Don't even think about running away!"

The opposing team's number 6 immediately followed.

But as soon as he ran, this gap was created. Most importantly, behind this gap, the Hamburg U15 center-backs and full-backs were also spread out, creating a large gap that ran through the defensive line.

Chen Shaojie stepped forward and forcefully pushed the ball forward.

At the same time, He Chaoyue, who was on the wing, started her attack almost simultaneously.

The shoe spikes flew through the grass clippings, and the ponytail bounced behind her head. At the moment she picked up speed, she was no less than Guo Fan.

"Old He! Charge!"

Yang Fan shouted from behind.

He Chaoyue sprinted forward, his eyes fixed solely on the opponent's goal.

Chen Shaojie's pass was a bit short and lacked power, but He Chaoyue, who was half a body length ahead, used his speed to make a quick pass towards the middle.

The opposing full-back was disrupted, his footwork became disordered, and he could no longer catch up.

"I come!"

The opposing center-back didn't press him, assuming He Chaoyue wouldn't shoot from that distance.

But the next second, as He Chaoyue stomped her right foot on the ground, her left foot lashed out like a whip.

"Oops!"

The opposing center-back was shocked, but it was too late to block him.

boom! !

The instep of his foot slammed hard against the ball.

The ball shot straight towards the upper left corner like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Swish! !

The ball nestled into the top corner of the goal!

"World-class goal!!! Awesome! Old He!!"

Yang Fan suddenly jumped up.

Wei Lai also clapped his hands and laughed loudly; "Awesome! He Chaoyue!"

One world-class goal, are you scared yet? Do you still dare to let anyone shoot?
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