my football i call the shots

138 What's the matter?

After watching Cao Chen walk away, Bai Xiaolei with a depressed face moved closer to Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi.

"Kiyang..."

"Don't call me Kiyo!!!"

"Little Yangyang..."

"Damn! Don't call me Xiao Yangyang!!!"

"What's your name then?"

"Please call me Yangge!"

"Okay, Brother Yang..."

"..." Zhang Ziyang was always so helpless when facing Bai Xiaolei: "Forget it, tell me, what's the matter!"

Bai Xiaolei smiled and asked, "You two are getting close to Coach Cao. Has Coach Cao encountered any trouble recently? Why are you so angry today?"

"Are you bothered..."

Zhang Ziyang didn't know how to answer for a while. On the one hand, Coach Cao asked him to keep it secret, and on the other hand, Bai Xiaolei, who had a good friendship with him, Zhang Ziyang really didn't know how to choose.

Helpless, Zhang Ziyang looked at Gao Yi.

Gao Yi didn't say anything, but silently nodded slightly to Zhang Ziyang.

"Hmm... Xiaolei, do you really want to know???"

"Of course I want to!" Bai Xiaolei said with disbelief on his face: "I was right! The 5-4-1 formation is still the position of the 4 midfielder formation, and the training will start today, unless it is from Xinghu Middle School. The strength is really strong, otherwise, Coach Cao would not have needed to do this at all."

Bai Xiaolei is not a native of Nanhu City, so he doesn't know the strength of Xinghu Middle School. In his subconscious mind, Xinghu Middle School must be a team that can be called against the sky. Why bother to fight such an impenetrable iron barrel formation?

"Well, since you really want to know, I'll tell you."

After all, Zhang Ziyang looked around secretly, making sure that no one around noticed the three of them muttering, and then explained to Bai Xiaolei what kind of situation it was.

"Xiaolei, in fact, Xinghu Middle School has not been strong all along. It is about the same strength as their opponent Beiyang Middle School in the first round. The two teams are actually incomparable with the South Lake Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences we played in the first round. "

"Oh???" Bai Xiaolei couldn't believe it now: "Then Coach Cao..."

"But..." Zhang Ziyang suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Bai Xiaolei: "But, in the last match, the score between Xinghu Middle School and Beiyang Middle School was 7-0!!!"

"This is impossible!!!"

Bai Xiaolei was obviously frightened by the score, and his tone raised several degrees in an instant.

"Shh!!!"

Zhang Ziyang was startled by such a loud voice, and he quickly signaled Bai Xiaolei to be quiet!Quiet!
"Why are you so loud? Coach Cao asked me to hide this from everyone for now!"

"Then...the strength of the two teams is not much different, why can they score such a big score???"

Seeing Bai Xiaolei's expression of complete disbelief, Zhang Ziyang just shrugged and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyang was unwilling to continue, Bai Xiaolei could only look at Gao Yi suspiciously.

Gao Yi raised his eyebrows: "If a group of adults, and well-trained adults, are allowed to play a game with a group of high school students, what do you think the score will be???"

Because he didn't want to directly point out Gao Yi's words were very skillful and tactful, but the clever Bai Xiaolei immediately recognized Gao Yi's voice.

"Gao Yi, you mean...Xinghu Middle School is 'fighting the small with the big'???"

"Cough cough, it's good to know, it's good to know."

"Ugh……"

Bai Xiaolei sighed deeply: "It turned out to be like this. No wonder Coach Cao didn't tell us for the time being. I guess he is trying to find a way to communicate with the competition committee now? If this is the case, then play 5-4- 1 is indeed a wise choice.”

For such a situation, Bai Xiaolei's psychological endurance is much stronger than Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang's.

After all, in the previous Provincial Games, this kind of situation appeared endlessly.

Although under the rectification of the relevant departments, this bad atmosphere has been greatly improved, but it is inevitable that one or two fish that slipped through the net will appear in the Provincial Games, which is well known to everyone.

However, what Bai Xiaolei didn't expect was that such a situation would happen in the high school football league.

"Hey!" Bai Xiaolei sighed: "Now we can only pray that Coach Cao will get results after reporting with the competition committee, right? Otherwise, we can only wait for the loss!"

Obviously, Bai Xiaolei doesn't think that a high school team can beat a well-trained adult team... After all, in the most basic physical confrontation, they have already lost a lot.

Seeing Bai Xiaolei's dejected look, Zhang Ziyang could only comfort him: "Don't think too much, when the time comes, let's find a way to delay the game as much as possible and see if we can drag it into a penalty shootout."

Gao Yi added: "That's right! If it really drags you into a penalty shootout, it's largely up to you, Xiaolei."

"Hmm..." Bai Xiaolei said with a serious expression on his face, "I will do my best!"

"Also, don't spread this matter anymore, after all, everyone's psychological endurance is not as good as the three of us."

On the contrary, it was Bai Xiaolei who reminded Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi not to talk about it, which seemed a bit anti-client.

"Your sister!!!" Zhang Ziyang glared at Bai Xiaolei: "If you hadn't pestered us and asked us to tell you, would we have said it? Really!"

"Hey, I know Xiao Yangyang, you won't lie to me!"

"...Don't call me Xiao Yangyang!"

"Yeah, Kiyo."

"...You call again and try."

"I was wrong!" Bai Xiaolei looked mournful: "Brother Yang, don't blame Brother Lei, okay, hahahahaha~"

Bai Xiaolei's smile was so shameless that Zhang Ziyang almost slapped him.

Although the topic just now was a bit serious, the three of them immediately changed their style of painting and entered a state of flirting with each other.

After all, I am a young man, so I don't think too much about what is there and what is not.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the teenagers have a good mentality?

It took several minutes before Cao Chen finished answering the phone and walked towards the direction where the boys from Nanhu No. [-] High School Team were warming up.

Cao Chen didn't urge the boys to hurry up, on the contrary, after answering the phone, Cao Chen stood very calmly at the far end and watched everyone stretching.

After a while, it was almost the scheduled time for the start of the training match. The boys of Nanhu No. [-] High School Team also finished their movements and hurried to line up where Cao Chen was.

After counting the number of people, Wang Bo made sure that everyone had assembled, then turned around and said, "Coach Cao, we have finished warming up, shall we start training?"

"Well, wait a minute... I want to talk about something."

Cao Chen's expression was very weird and very rich.

"The 5-4-1 formation we just talked about, we won't train, and we won't wait until 7 o'clock today."

"Uh……"

The boys below looked at each other again. Today's Cao Chen was really abnormal. First, everyone was scared, but now, he said so many things that were incompatible with what he just said.

Listening to these words, Zhang Ziyang probably guessed something based on Cao Chen's expression.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyang smiled knowingly, and at the same time rubbed Gao Yi with his arm, making a "you understand" wink.

"Could it be that phone call just now???"

"It should be, the problem should be solved!"

The more Zhang Ziyang smiles, the brighter he is, it really is the moonlight when the fog opens!

According to Zhang Ziyang's inner prediction, if Xinghu Middle School's "big fight against small" is found out by the competition committee, then Beiyang Middle School will be added to enter the second round.

Such a team from Beiyang Middle School, whose morale has been low by Xinghu Middle School, is definitely not an opponent of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School who is in good condition!

Enter the third round and reach the top eight! ! !

This kind of ideal, which was almost a luxury in the past, seems to be realized in this session.

Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi could guess what was going on, but the boys below were still kept in the dark.

Seeing that Cao Chen's face was no longer as bad as when he was angry just now, as the captain, Wang Bo expressed his doubts tremblingly.

"Coach Cao, isn't today the last training session to prepare for the second round? Why don't you train for a while?"

"because……"

Cao Chen suddenly raised his tone. Everyone was afraid that Cao Chen would get angry again, and one by one, they quickly straightened their backs and looked nervously at Cao Chen who was about to speak.

"Because, in the second round, we've already been 'won'..."

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