my football i call the shots

"You guys have been waiting for a long time. I just said hello to Coach Wu."

Seeing the stiff faces of the boys, Cao Chen could only smile to ease the atmosphere. He also understood that the boys were quite dissatisfied with the result of the game, and the frustration on their faces was enough to explain everything.

But in fact, Cao Chen didn't think there was anything wrong with this result.

Cao Chen smiled knowingly, and said to the boys: "Everyone, don't be depressed. Although we lost, we must consider who our opponent is? 'Southern Style'! Ban Baqiu in the amateur league The team is often at the top in the provincial amateur league, and even competes with others nationwide, we only lost two, and such results are worthy of everyone's pride."

Speaking of this, Cao Chen couldn't help but the corners of his mouth rose for a while, and he couldn't help snickering in his heart.

why?

Because, Cao Chen would not tell the boys that the "Southern Wind" they were facing was actually just a nearly full bench lineup, plus his own exaggeration of it, in order to comfort the wounded hearts of the boys.

No, after listening to Cao Chen's words, the boys below immediately looked at each other, and it could be seen from the shock on their faces that the frustration they had just lost because of the defeat had been swept away.

Seeing that his "white lie" worked, Cao Chen also smiled "hehe", and continued to add: "Do you know the background of Coach Wu on the opposite side?"

"What's the origin?????"

Since Cao Chen mentioned the style of the "Southern School" just now, the boys have been deeply attracted by their opponents just now. Hang up.

Looking at the two-way gazes of the boys, Cao Chen hurriedly said: "Hey, Coach Wu, the coach of the 'Southern School Style', is one of the representatives of our Southern School football. Team member, Cantonese football star, Mr. Wu Qunli!"

"Wow!!!!!"

Listening to "former international footballer" and "Wu Qunli", a household name in southern football circles, the reaction of the boys below was the same as when Gao Yi learned the real identity of this skinny old man just now. To describe their reaction at this time.

"Ha ha……"

Cao Chen smiled heartily, obviously he was very satisfied with the excitement of the boys, because the cultivation of something like football sometimes requires a burst of "stimulants".Of course, the "stimulant" referred to here is not pharmacological, but psychological.For example, use dreams to stimulate the boys' enthusiasm for football; for example, use the past of famous players to encourage the boys to persevere on the road of football.

Taking advantage of the excitement of the boys, Cao Chen also continued to "fire".

He smiled and said, "I believe everyone is familiar with Mr. Wu Qunli's past, right? Mr. Wu was not welcomed by the provincial team because of his short stature, but Mr. Wu has been training unremittingly in the factory, Training, training, and finally being selected for the provincial team, the national team, and even the starting core player of the national team!"

Seeing the boys listening enthralled, Cao Chen continued to add: "This shows that God rewards hard work! As long as those who are willing to work tirelessly for their dreams, they will always be satisfied in the end, and even the rewards are beyond their expectations. The results!!!”

"Remember! I hope everyone will be like a fighter in the future, and persist until the last minute!"

After all, Cao Chen clenched his fists tightly and looked at the boys with resolute eyes.Perhaps, this is the best spiritual gain for the boys besides experience in this game.

In this emotional moment, rationality is no longer dominant, so Cao Chen doesn't plan to take advantage of the time after the game to replay the game just now.

After all, Cao Chen has yet to go back and study the "seven-second offensive theory" that Wu Qunli told Cao Chen just now. After the study, he will teach the boys a lesson based on the replay of this game, which will be more useful. efficiency.

"Okay." Cao Chen clapped his hands with a smile and said, "You guys are tired too, so we won't be resuming the game for the time being. Everyone, go back and have a good rest. Let's talk about today's game when we have enough time on Saturday afternoon." Bar."

"Thank you Coach Cao, goodbye Coach Cao!"

As usual, the boys left the football field straight after saying goodbye to Cao Chen politely.

The same is true for Gao Yi, carrying his schoolbag and preparing to leave with his tired body.

Since he scored a face-saving goal at the end of the game, Gao Yi's mood is not too disappointed, because the attack just now also gave him a lot of inspiration.

For example, when counterattacking, can he move forward more directly in the middle, using the principle of "the shortest distance between two points" to hit the opponent's city gate hard.

After all, when counterattacking, what Gao Yi needs more is to complete the finish alone.

Just as Gao Yi's thoughts were spreading, a familiar voice came out from behind him.

"Gao Yi, wait for me."

At this time, Bai Xiaoxi had already finished eating at home, and was about to take a comfortable aromatherapy bath, so the person who came was naturally not Bai Xiaoxie.

Who would that be?
Naturally, it must be Zhang Ziyang and Obama.

"Huh? What???"

Gao Yi looked back at Zhang Ziyang suspiciously.

"Hey, it's okay, let's go together, my driver has something to do at home today, so I can't come and pick me up."

"Alright." Gao Yi nodded mechanically, because his thoughts were still stuck on the attack that completed the counterattack from the middle just now, so he seemed a little distracted.

After all, Zhang Ziyang is Gao Yi's friend. Seeing Gao Yi's wandering thoughts, he probably knows what Gao Yi is all about.

"Gao Yi, are you thinking about the counterattack just now???"

"Huh?!" Gao Yi felt a little embarrassed when Zhang Ziyang saw through him so nakedly. After all, without any prompting, he was exposed like this, which is a very scary thing.

However, the facts are just as Zhang Ziyang said, so Gao Yi also nodded and responded: "Yes, I was thinking, in fact, when counterattacking, should I move more directly from the middle? Because the counterattack just now really It was fast enough, I counted silently in my heart, it was probably completed in 8 seconds."

"No." Zhang Ziyang shook his head and said, "In the counterattack just now, from touching the ball to finishing the shot, it took you a total of 7 seconds 26."

"Fuck me..." Hearing such a precise number, Gao Yi almost dropped his eyeballs in fright, but he stopped in his tracks and asked with a look of disbelief, "Zhang Ziyang, don't you think so?" Did you fool me?!"

"No." Zhang Ziyang smiled, took out his high-end fruit brand smart phone and said mysteriously: "Just now after I got off the field, I used my mobile phone to calculate the ball possession time between us and the opponent. Just now I saw that there was a counterattack. As soon as I became interested, I calculated it with a stopwatch... Tsk tsk, the result is really scary, 7 seconds 26! I guess it would surprise a lot of coaches in the professional arena."

"Uh……"

Looking at Zhang Ziyang's ugly phone that looks like a brick, Gao Yi couldn't help complaining: "My time is fast enough, and your phone is ugly enough."

"Hey..." Zhang Ziyang smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line: "Gao Yi, this man, it doesn't necessarily mean that it's a good thing to use it fast!"

"Your sister!!!"

Looking at Zhang Ziyang's evil eyes, Gao Yi couldn't help swearing, after all, he is a pure child, after hearing these impure words, Gao Tongxie naturally had to despise our cold oppa Zhang Ziyang.

After molesting Gao Yi, Zhang Ziyang regained his composure and said, "I think, your thinking just now was right! Because our partner is not that kind of two-horse combination, the support I can give you on the counterattack end is probably only I can reach a distance of 30 meters from the opponent's goal. After all, my speed is not as fast as yours. Perhaps, you can be more "lone wolf" on the counterattack end, which will be a better choice."

Looking at Gao Yi's deep thought, Zhang Ziyang continued to add: "Of course, we should see the situation. If the opponent's two central defenders block the middle, we will continue to follow the arrangement of Coach Cao and walk to the side. Road, give us a cross...Anyway, the situation on the football field is ever-changing, no matter how you plan, it is not as fast as the change."

"Well, that's right." Gao Yi nodded heavily: "Let's analyze the specific situation in detail. It is the most correct way to choose different counterattack methods according to the positions of the defensive players on the field."

"Hey, just clear your mind..."

After all, Zhang Ziyang suddenly realized that all his teammates on the football field had left, and only he and Gao Yi were left discussing the "man question" about "how much time will it take" so much that he even forgot the time.

At this time, an old man walked slowly from the school gate, wearing the uniform of the school worker of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, walking towards Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi.