Master Tutoring Class.

Chapter 4 The Power of Playing Dumb

Chapter 4 The Power of Playing Dumb
Beep beep beep!
Three whistles sounded, and the game ended.

The final score was Team C 1:3 Team B.

In the final moments, the B team's center forward headed the ball into the goal, extending the lead once again.

However, Wei Lai was still very happy.

At least they weren't massacred this time.

They successfully contained Guo Fan, the most threatening player from Team B.

Huff! Huff! Huff!

Guo Fan and Wei Lai were both lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Wei Lai cursed, "Are you crazy?! We're playing in the top league tomorrow, why are you risking your life against me?"

Guo Fan: "You're the one who's sick in the head. Are you playing football or playing a man-marking game? You were marking me the whole game. I didn't get the ball easily at all in the second half."

Wei Lai grinned; "That's right!"

Guo Fan turned to look at Wei Lai: "But you played really well. This game also made me realize my shortcomings. Next time, I'll beat you to a pulp!"

"That's a year from now," Wei Lai said. "You're going to Team A!"

Guo Fan: "This time you spoke the truth, thank you for your kind words!"

Guo Fan propped himself up on his knees and stretched out his hand, saying, "Let's play soccer sometime!"

Wei Lai stared blankly at Guo Fan's outstretched hand; this was something he had never seen before.

I've been trying to catch up with them all this time, but I've never been able to catch up with these geniuses!
Wei Lai smiled slightly and extended his hand to shake hers.

"it is good!"

The match ended, and the two teams stood in two rows.

Their eyes were all on Old Man Chen, each with a different expression.

On the second-tier team side, everyone's eyes were gleaming. Although they had won, there was still a possibility that some of them would be relegated.

Meanwhile, those in Class C were filled with anticipation, all hoping for this promotion opportunity.

After a moment, Old Man Chen raised his head and said;
"Enough talk, announce the promotion and relegation spots!"

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Old Chen said slowly, "First, let's talk about who will be demoted."

His gaze fell on the second-tier team, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

Finally, Old Man Chen's gaze settled on the very last spot.

"Xue Kai!"

The boy named Xue Kai immediately turned pale.

His face was tense, but anyone could tell that he was about to cry.

He silently stepped out of the group and joined the Class C team.

Old Chen continued, "Next, we'll select the upgrade candidates!"

The boys from the Class C teams looked over expectantly.

Old Chen looked around the crowd again before finally announcing the answer.

"Wei Lai!"

Wei Lai suddenly looked up.

He looked at Old Man Chen in shock.

Old Chen looked down at his notebook and said, "These are Wei Lai's statistics for this match!"

"Five physical confrontations, all five successful!"

"Three attempts to reach the top, and all three were successful!"

"5 successful steals!"

"Two interceptions successfully!"

"Highest defensive contribution in the team." After a pause, Old Chen closed his notebook; "Successfully launched an attack and scored the only goal for Team C!"

The players from Team C, who had been somewhat defiant, lowered their heads one by one.

This data speaks for itself!
I can't accept it!

"Wei Lai, report to Team B's training ground tomorrow! That concludes today's promotion/relegation assessment. Everyone! Dismissed!"

"This kid's name is Wei Lai. He'll be reporting to the second team next semester. You'll convert him into a defensive midfielder!"

In the coaches' canteen, Old Chen pushed the data and notebook in his hand over.

Standing in front of him was a man who appeared to be around 30 years old. His name was Zhao Xiaotang, a somewhat feminine name, but he was indeed a man.

He is currently in charge of the U15-Division B team.

Zhao Xiaotang took the data and notebook and said, "Master, tomorrow is the Class A promotion tournament. What do you think about Guo Fan's situation?"

"Trying to pull strings?" Old Chen glared angrily. "You know what kind of person I am!"

"I know! I know!" Zhao Xiaotang quickly replied, "But Xiaofan has great talent and can definitely play in the top division. This would be more beneficial for his development, don't you think?"

"Let him get there, stop talking nonsense!" Old Chen scoffed. "Talent? Can his talent compare to Xiao He's? Xiao He still managed to get there, didn't he? He's nothing!"

After saying that, he pointed at Zhao Xiaotang and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll slap you! Don't think that just because you're 30, I won't dare to hit you. Back in the day..."

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Xiaotang quickly begged for forgiveness; "Calm down, calm down, don't dwell on the past, I don't want to recall those days, I won't mention it anymore, okay!"

"Humph!"

Old Chen grunted and slapped the table, saying, "Let's get back to this kid named Wei Lai, you dig him up for me!"

"What are you digging for?" Zhao Xiaotang asked.

"Digging for talent! What else can you dig for!" Old Chen was a little annoyed. He glared at the other person and then said, "This kid is a bit strange!"

"What's strange about it?" Zhao Xiaotang asked.

Old Chen crossed his arms, his brow furrowed, and said, "His physical talent is obvious at a glance; it's not particularly good, but..."

He pointed to his head.

"This kid is so agile. He's only 15, but he's really good at playing. It's like..." Old Chen frowned, deep in thought, as if searching for a suitable expression. After a moment, he said, "It's like an adult playing against a child."

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaotang was a little confused.

Old Chen waved his hand; "Anyway, just dig around, you might find something."

After saying that, Old Man Chen stood up and said, "That's settled then. I'll go back to my office to prepare for tomorrow's promotion and demotion assessment!"

Zhao Xiaotang quickly said, "Won't you eat something?"

"I can't eat, today's competition smelled so bad it made me nauseous!"

Zhao Xiaotang; "."

Old Chen walked out of the cafeteria, turned a corner, and headed towards the office building.

Just then, he saw a figure moving around in the sports field.

Bathed in the setting sun, the boy, sweating profusely, ran breathlessly.

You could clearly feel the heaviness in their steps, but they continued to forge ahead.

Old Chen frowned slightly and couldn't help but grunt.

"Playing the fool!"

After saying that, he turned and walked into the office building without looking back.

Wei Lai kept running.

Even though his legs felt heavy, as if filled with lead, he kept running.

He didn't want to repeat that experience!

He didn't want to reminisce about the past in that dimly lit corner anymore!

He wants to embrace the future!
He wanted to embrace the sunshine!
He wanted to keep up with those people; he wanted to stand on the stage of glory alongside those radiant young men.

All he can do is try his best!
This is precisely what he excels at.

Even though it felt as heavy as lead.

Even if it's like my chest is on fire, it's still very painful.

Even if my head is spinning and my vision is blurry.

He had to grit his teeth and finish it!
This is the only path he can take!

This is the only way to achieve your dreams!

"We can't fall behind!"

"We can't fall behind!"

Whenever he felt he couldn't hold on any longer, Wei Lai would remind himself of something to keep going.

From dusk till night, Wei Lai kept running! Keep running!

Until the sun sets!

Until everything went dark!
He's still running!

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