Master Tutoring Class.

Chapter 25 is not about area, it's about points.
Inside the office, Wei Lai stood in front of Old Man Chen.

To be honest, he was a little nervous and apprehensive.

This was the first time in both his past and present lives that he had faced Old Man Chen alone like this.

Old Chen pursed his lips tightly, crossed his arms, and looked at Wei Lai, saying, "Coverage?"

His expression held a strange and suspicious quality.

After all, this is the first time that someone of this age has discussed the issue of coverage with him!
"How's your physical training going?" Old Chen asked.

Wei Lai was puzzled, but still replied, "It should be fine!"

"What are the specific figures?"

"There haven't been any tests yet for the new semester, but I'm confident I'll be number one!"

"Quite arrogant!" Old Chen scoffed, picking up a teacup and taking a sip.

At this moment, Wei Lai said something that wouldn't shock anyone:
"I once blew He Chaoyue away!"

Ahem! !
Old Chen choked, coughing several times before asking in surprise, "Did you make Xiao He explode?"

“Not only He Chaoyue, but also Yang Fan!” Wei Lai said earnestly; “I am very confident in my physical abilities!”

Just kidding, he has Casemiro's heart and lung capacity.

Although his physical abilities are not yet fully developed, his physical strength is still exceptionally strong for his age group!

Old Chen cleared his throat, his brow furrowing and then relaxing. After a moment, he asked, "How much do you know about coverage?"

Wei Lai confessed everything in detail.

This includes the content that Coach Iron Wall explained to him.

At first, Old Man Chen remained calm and composed.

Soon, he stared blankly at Wei Lai.

By the end, he looked like he'd seen a ghost!
"Is this all your understanding?" Old Man Chen was finally somewhat moved.

Wei Lai nodded; "Yes! But I can't connect these things together. I can do them individually, but I just don't know how to connect them."

"For example, a simple principle: if I'm in the attacking third, I can't cover the backfield. Once the opponent launches a long pass, the backfield will be completely empty, so that doesn't count as covering!"

Wei Lai noticed that Old Man Chen's expression was extremely strange.

He looked himself up and down, and after a moment, he said, "Observation, prediction, and reading—you can do all of that?"

"It's barely acceptable!" Wei Lai pursed his lips; "Although it's not exactly something I'm very good at!"

Old Chen couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You've clearly grasped all the key points, but you just can't understand the simplest principles? Right?"

Wei Lai's eyes lit up; "That's right, it feels like there should be something connecting all of this, but I just can't figure it out!"

Old Chen sighed; "Should I say you're stupid or smart?"

He slowly stood up and pointed to his leg.

"what is this?"

Wei Lai honestly replied, "My legs?"

Old Chen: "What is his role?"

Wei Lai: "Run!"

Old Chen nodded; "Get moving! If you don't move, how are you going to cover the defense?"

Wei Lai blinked.

"Is it that simple?"

Old Man Chen: "Of course it's not that simple. If it were that simple, any physically fit defensive midfielder could do it."

"Observation, prediction, and reading, as well as the most crucial element of location selection, are all indispensable!"

"At the same time, you make various decisions while running. Your decisions will determine the success rate of the defense, and this success rate will affect the coverage area!"

"Simply put, you need to keep running, running tirelessly, which requires a lot of physical strength!"

"Observe, anticipate, and read while running, make reasonable positioning choices, and make decisions to change the defensive coverage area!"

"Only by putting all these things together can you be in the most crucial position at the right time!" *Snap!*
Old Chen clapped his hands; "That's the trick! It's called area, but it's also a point!"

"Don't think about useless things. You just need to be there at the right time and at the right moment. If you do that, you can cover half the court and even the whole court defensively!"

Wei Lai frowned; "Just listening to it makes me want to vomit!"

"Feeling nauseous is normal!"

Old Chen rarely smiled; "Your name is Wei Lai, right?"

Wei Lai nodded.

Old Man Chen: "I understand. From now on, you'll have to figure it out on your own. No one can help you with this; you can only learn through repeated trials and tribulations in competitions!"

Wei Lai then bowed in thanks, and then turned and left the office.

Watching Wei Lai's departing figure, Old Man Chen was somewhat lost in thought.

"Is it really going to hit rock bottom and bounce back? First it was Xiao He, then Yang Fan, and now this thing has appeared!"

"This is just the Willy Football School; Guangfa Youth Training and Hongyun Football School also have many promising talents hidden away."

"Xiang Ming from online youth training and Pei Le from school football seem to be about to explode!"

A competitive match is underway on the training field.

It's still a League One vs. League Two match!
Ever since the first division lost face a few days ago, they've been relentlessly trying to get the second division to play against them.

The US claims it's about exchange and progress, but they just want revenge.

But what frustrated them even more was that Wei Lai seemed to be acting strangely.

boom!boom!
Wang Xiaomiao and He Chaoyue executed a smooth one-two pass, with Wang Xiaomiao cleanly and efficiently getting past Mao Biao, and then He Chaoyue scored with a powerful shot.

At this moment, Wei Laicai arrived late.

"Mine! Mine!"

Wei Lai raised his hand and kept apologizing.

The teammates and opponents around him all had strange expressions; this wasn't the first time this had happened.

Wei Lai's behavior was eccentric.

A moment of divine intervention!
A little while later, it'll be excrement!
Even when she was in a godlike position, He Chaoyue was suppressed and couldn't gain any advantage from Wei Lai.

When it's time to poop, this guy will appear in some random place, and then run to some other random place.

Sometimes the play was extremely reasonable, and sometimes it was extremely unreasonable.

Sometimes it's like magic, appearing at a crucial moment to halt the opponent's attack.

Sometimes, they would stand on the other end, watching the attack launched from afar with astonishment.

"Hey, Lao Wei! What are you doing?" Yang Fan asked, looking puzzled. "Why are you always running around like this?"

Wei Lai turned his head; "I didn't run around aimlessly!"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and said, "I just misjudged, but I feel like I'm slowly getting into the zone. I believe I can do it!"

"What are you doing?!" Yang Fan covered his forehead; "Big brother, I have absolutely no idea what you're trying to do!"

He Chaoyue walked over and suddenly spoke up: "Just now you judged that Weng Shaojie would make a lob pass, right?"

Wei Lai's eyes lit up; "You saw it too?"

He Chaoyue nodded; "But you acted too quickly. As soon as you ran away, Weng Shaojie changed his mind!"

Wei Lai grinned; "That's what's giving me a headache. I'm slow, and if I don't act in advance, I might miss the target! But if I act too fast, the enemy can track my movements and change their attack strategy!"

He Chaoyue: "But the fact that you can capture this information and make judgments is already quite remarkable."

Wei Lai sighed, "It's no use, we still can't put it all together coherently."

"Take your time! There's no rush!" He Chaoyue comforted her, "I believe you can do it!"

Wei Lai nodded; "Let's hope so!"

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