Master Tutoring Class.

Chapter 30 Is this really the 10th? (Bonus chapter, please vote!)

"This is the first game of the semester, everyone keep your spirits up!"

Zhao Xiaotang said seriously, "We have no way of knowing about our opponents, so we need you to probe them on the field. Zhao Jun! Keep Guo Fan under control and don't let him run wild at the start!"

Zhao Jun saluted; "Mission accomplished!"

Guo Fan curled his lip; "Am I a dog?! Why are you tying me up?!"

"The rest of the team will play according to the previous training content. When attacking, pay attention to Zhao Jun's position, and when coordinating defense, follow Wei Lai's instructions!"

Zhao Xiaotang looked at Wei Lai: "Do your best!"

Wei Lai nodded vigorously, already eager to fight.

On the other side, Sun Chengtao was also giving a pre-match pep talk.

"Although we are participating in this competition with a learning attitude, we must remember to implement what we usually train in, and everyone should do their job well to ensure the smooth operation of the whole team!"

"On offense, try to find Li Ang more often."

Among the crowd, the boy named Li Ang looked languid, as if he couldn't muster any energy.

When Li Ang joined the Cuju Youth Club, he already had a certain level of basic skills, so even though his training period was short, his strength was still quite good.

However, this guy also has some bad habits.

That's because he got used to being the king of the mountain in the Cuju youth training camp, so naturally he became arrogant.

He still maintains a lazy demeanor.

"Li Ang!" Sun Chengtao frowned and scolded, "Cheer up! The opponent is Willie Football School, which is not even in the same league as your previous opponents!"

"Don't worry, Coach!" Li Ang said with a smile and a wave of his hand. "I get into the game as soon as I step onto the court."

After saying that, he turned his head and said, "If you encounter a problem, just pass the ball to me!"

A few people grimaced in displeasure, but said nothing.

After all, their strength is undeniable.

Soon, the starting lineups for both sides were finalized, and they entered the field.

Willie Football School in yellow jerseys (4-3-3):
Goalkeeper: Zhao Xuan.

Defenders: Wang Wenbin, Li Kai, Mao Biao, Yang Fan.

Midfielders: Ma Chenchen, Zhao Jun, Wei Lai.

Forwards: Guo Fan, Cheng Chong, Yuan Kai.

The young football player in the blue jersey (4-5-1):
Goalkeeper: Liu Chang.

Defenders: Ma Siwei, Abdu, Sun Neng, Jin Junjie.

Midfielders: Li Chenyu, Hu Zhen, Luo Jian, Wen Zhiyun, Ding Baofeng.

Forward: Li Ang.

The first half began with the Cuju (ancient Chinese football) boys kicking off.

Li Ang stood in the center circle, stepping on the ball, sizing up the opposing team, a strange light gleaming in his eyes.

He has a strong confidence in his own abilities.

On the other side is Jiaozhou Weili Football School, a top-tier traditional youth training school.

It can be said that if he plays well enough in this game, he can soar to new heights.

"That guy's eyes are really unpleasant!" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes: "Old Wei, give him a hard start!"

Wei Lai turned his head and said, "Let's test the waters first and keep the pace steady!"

As for Li Ang?

I've never heard of that!
A large number of spectators and online bloggers have gathered around the stadium, and Goat Brother is also live-streaming the match.

After all, one side is Willie Football School, and the other is Sun Chengtao's youth training program making its debut.

There is still a lot of attention!
Many people are curious about what kind of match these two teams will play.

Just then, the whistle blew.

Beep!
“The game begins!”

Goat Brother immediately shouted.

At the same time, the young football player immediately passed the ball back, but the overall formation did not advance.

Willie Football School also held its ground, not pressing forward immediately, but instead focusing on probing.

Therefore, the passing and receiving of the ball in the backfield by the young Cuju players became very smooth without much pressing.

"I don't feel anything's wrong!"

After several attempts to pass the ball, Luo Jian realized that the opponent's pressing was not intense and that he was not under much pressure, so he immediately felt more confident.

He turned to observe Li Ang's position and found that he had already run to the side to provide support.

"Give me!"

Luo Jian reached out for the ball, and upon receiving the pass from his teammate, he immediately passed the ball diagonally forward, trying to find Li Ang.

Li Ang was ready and waiting to receive the ball. Suddenly, a leg shot out from the path of the pass.

Wei Lai gently unloaded the ball, then stopped and moved it laterally.

After completing the pass, Wei Lai turned to look at Li Ang, then at Luo Jian who had passed the ball, muttering to himself.

"Wasn't that pass too obviously intentional?"

Zhao Jun received the ball and, without saying a word, immediately passed it to Zhao Jun.

He had long ago spotted the huge gap in the opponent's defense, the gap between the center-back and the full-back, which had not yet been closed.

This means that these guys don't have a very good sense of position.

His pass turned the ball into a through ball.

"Let's fly!"

Yang Fan clapped his hands and burst into laughter.

On the right flank of the Willys Football School, a cheetah-like figure suddenly sped off.

He charged forward with incredible speed and ferocity.

He took a big step forward to meet the ball, accelerated again, and left everyone behind.

The young football goalkeeper ran forward a few steps, but then seemed to hesitate and retreated a few steps.

In that moment, the guy found himself in a predicament, unable to advance or retreat.

Guo Fan: "."

Guo Fan hadn't expected this situation, but his body reacted first, pushing forward with the instep of his right foot, and the ball precisely went into the right gap.

After scoring, Guo Fan ran to the corner flag, jumped up, and punched the ball.

"Incredibly fierce!"

Other Willie Soccer School teammates also ran over to celebrate.

A goal in just three minutes – a winning start!
The spectators and football bloggers around the field were also somewhat bewildered.

Is this a lost ball?
Isn't this too easy?
After a brief silence, Goat Bro's live stream room erupted into a heated discussion.

'They're not even in the same league! Willie Football School's counter-attack was so well-organized!'

'On the football-playing side, do the center-backs and full-backs have absolutely no positional sense? There's such a huge gap, I could easily squeeze them in!'

'Isn't this difference a bit too big?'

'Old Sun, you're going to lose face this time!'

'The game has only just begun; the young football player still has a chance!'

Five minutes later, Willie Football School scored again.

During a corner kick, captain Mao Biao headed the ball into the net.

20 minutes later, Yang Fan made a run from the back row, received a lob pass from Yuan Kai, and crossed to Cheng Chong, creating another goal.

In the 35th minute, Willie Football School continued their momentum, with Guo Fan once again making a forward run and scoring with a one-on-one shot.

After 35 minutes, they were leading by four goals, making it almost a one-sided game.

The football-playing boy is about to be kicked senseless.

The most disorganized of them all was Li Ang's.

They were all high and mighty before the match, but completely lost it during the match.

Why sleepwalk?

Because Wei Lai was watching him.

As soon as Li Ang gets the ball, Wei Lai will appear on time, either to interfere, steal, or intercept.

Li Ang was tackled 12 times by Wei Lai in this match.

He was knocked away by Wei Lai 5 more times during the ball contest.

The whole performance was a pile of crap!

Li Ang's mind was in complete confusion.

Why can't we get through?

Why do we keep getting robbed?

Why can't we get the ball?
This is wrong!

No one has ever put this much pressure on him before!
What made Li Ang feel most indignant was Wei Lai's gaze.

Wei Lai always observed him from behind and on his thighs, where his number was printed.

Li Ang's jersey number is exactly 10!
Wei Lai's eyes seemed to say, 'This counts as number 10?'

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