my football i call the shots

At 10:30 in the morning, after Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi watched the warm-up match of "Southern Style" in the Sports Plaza, the two of them were also bored and went to the nearby M Ji to sit idle.

"Gao Yi, what god are you going?"

While nibbling French fries gracefully, Zhang Ziyang helplessly whitened Gao Yi, only to see him complaining: "You have been distracted for so long more than once today."

"If this happens to you, can you not be distracted?"

Gao Yi also went back in vain: "If one day you find out that your father is a football player, and he is also a football player with a brilliant resume, but he didn't let you play football because of his previous negation of the football environment. He found himself kicking quietly... oh, it's a mess, it's annoying."

Regarding Gao Yi's tongue-twistering words, Zhang Ziyang also shrugged helplessly: "What's the big deal? It's not that the earth is collapsing, so you have to live your life as usual. Just don't worry, anyway, it's just like what I just said." Like you said on the other side of the pitch, just pretend it's nothing and just play your ball and you'll get it."

"Um……"

As a kid, fast food was irresistible.

I saw that Gao Yi didn't let go of the French fries on the table, dipping in ketchup, and savoring the delicacy of the puffed food, but he said thoughtfully: "If one day I was killed by my dad I found out that I was also hiding him from playing football, so what should I do?"

"Why worry so much..." Zhang Ziyang didn't care about Gao Yi's stupid question at all, and he responded to Gao Yi with his eyes still on the food on the table: "You should know and always know, Anyway, when the soldiers come to block it, the water comes to cover it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, um... and there are no absolutes in the world, anyway, Uncle Gao may not necessarily find out, and if he finds out, it may not necessarily cause something terrible to happen."

"cut……"

Gao Yi was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ziyang's indifference: "Of course you don't care, you are not my father's son, you don't even know how powerful his 'dog beating stick' is..."

"No way!" Zhang Ziyang glanced at Gao Yi half-believingly, "You're already in high school, yet Uncle Gao still beats you?"

"Not after I went to high school, but I was beaten enough before."

"Look at you, you must have been a mischievous child when you were young..." Zhang Ziyang wiped his hands, and continued to complain with a look of pity on heaven and man: "Look, Uncle Gao is a former international footballer and former national team midfielder. At the core, his personality must have been very precocious and steady when he was young, unlike you."

"Precocious and steady!?" Gao Yi seemed very disdainful of Zhang Ziyang's conjecture. Gao Yi gave an example and criticized: "If the old man was precocious and steady when he was young, he wouldn't always play 'stick education'."

"Hey..." Zhang Ziyang touched the back of Gao Yi's head pitifully and said, "Poor guy, it's okay. If Uncle Gao finds out about your playing football, I'll help you take half of the blame. After all, you But I encouraged you to join the team."

"That's what you said!"

"Don't worry, when did I break my promise?"

After promising to help Gao Yi take some of the scapegoat, Zhang Ziyang found that Gao Yi's expression finally eased, which is what Zhang Ziyang hoped to see, after all, the training session will be in the afternoon, and Zhang Ziyang didn't want Gao Yi to bring some negativity His emotions enter the court, which will have a great impact on his state.

In addition, the training session in the afternoon is not a regular training session.

Nanhu College actually invited them, an unknown high school team, to play a teaching game at their school?Why does this matter sound strange?
In this regard, Zhang Ziyang also shared his doubts with Gao Yi in front of him.

"Erhuo, tell me, Nanhu College invited us to play a teaching competition, what does that mean?"

"You're just a dud!" Gao Yi didn't forget to reply before answering the question.

Then, Gao Yi thought about it thoughtfully, but his thoughts were not as close as Zhang Ziyang's. After all, this is the trend of emotional intelligence.

After thinking hard for a while, Gao Yi still couldn't think of anything, so Gao Yi also made a gesture of spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders as usual.

"I don't know."

"speak English……"

"I don't know either. I guess they think we are good and want to fight against us again to learn more?"

"you think too much!"

Zhang Ziyang denied Gao Yi's idea without even thinking about it.

Although Nanhu No. [-] Middle School is the big dark horse in the South Lake Division of the high school football league this season, their strength is on par with Nanhu College, which participates in the college football league.Perhaps Nanhu No. [-] Middle School will be stronger than Nanhu College in terms of forward position and goalkeeper position.

But football is a sport of [-] people, and this pair of iron triangle alone still cannot shake the outstanding overall strength of their opponents. Therefore, it seems meaningless for Nanhu College to find Nanhu No. [-] Middle School to play a teaching game.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ziyang has inexplicable doubts about his opponent's things.

After all, this fact is not in line with the rules.

If assistant coach Xiao Wang or head coach Cao Chen personally invited the opponent to play a teaching match, this is reasonable, but the opponent invites them, a group of players whose strength is not as good as theirs, to play a so-called teaching match for no reason. Don't let Zhang Ziyang feel suspicious.

Ever since, Zhang Ziyang analyzed the reasons for his inner doubts to Gao Yi.

After listening to Zhang Ziyang's logical analysis, Gao Yi's carefree calm disappeared without a trace.

Because what Zhang Ziyang said was indeed reasonable.

But Zhang Ziyang's analysis is reasonable, and Gao Yi doesn't understand why Coach Fan of Nanhu College invited them to play a teaching game.

Therefore, Gao Yi could only let Zhang Ziyang continue to analyze for him.

Looking at Gao Yi's bewildered face, Zhang Ziyang also continued to summarize the possible situations in his own way from the reasons he had just analyzed in a logical manner.

"Ahem, Gao Yi, I think that Coach Fan of Nanhu College probably 'wears the same pair of pants' as Coach Wei of Nanyu Middle School. Through this teaching competition, Coach Wei of Nanyu Middle School can be in the hidden place. We can intuitively see our tactics for preparing for the next game, our team’s competitive state, including possible formations for the next game, etc.”

"Uh……"

Gao Yi seemed to be looking at a patient with a mental illness. Obviously, he didn't believe Zhang Ziyang's speculation just now.

"Hey, hey! Don't you believe me!?"

"You must not believe it! Do you think it is an online novel? You are still fighting against the enemy. How can there be so many conspiracies in real life."

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhang Ziyang didn't get angry at Gao Yi's rebuttal, because from Gao Yi's words, Zhang Ziyang could hear his lack of life experience.

In many cases, life hides more conspiracies than the plots in online novels, and it may even be the difference between life and death just by stepping in.

Zhang Ziyang's more mature mentality prevented Zhang Ziyang from arguing with Gao Yi on this guess, only to see Zhang Ziyang "tsk" and said: "Since you don't believe it, forget it, I will discuss it with Coach Cao later, and I might as well just take it this afternoon." Let our team's substitute players go to train. It kills two birds with one stone. It can not only make the substitute players find the feeling of the game, but also don't have to worry about the preparations being seen by outsiders. Besides, we only played a game on Thursday, which is why we are so far away from each other. One more game in one day, and I will feel tired to some extent.”

"Whatever, I don't care. Anyway, it doesn't make much sense to get more in this kind of teaching competition."

Gao Yi shrugged, with a look of indifference.

In Gao Yi's eyes, the golden boots of the high school football league will obviously be more attractive, but the current position of the golden boots is still firmly grasped by the "black bear" Lin Yaocong of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, and the "cheetah" Gao Yi wants to shake him It is almost impossible for the position of the city competition to have at most two rounds left.

You know, Nanhu No. [-] Middle School has not been eliminated, which means that Lin Yaocong still has the possibility of scoring goals.

Zhang Ziyang doesn't care about Gao Yi's desire for golden boots.

As long as Gao Yi is willing to sit on the bench in the afternoon teaching match, Zhang Ziyang will achieve his goal.

Zhang Ziyang's sixth sense has always been very accurate, so he doesn't want the team to expose the secrets of preparing for the game for an innocuous teaching game.

At this moment, the two people at the table fell silent together.

Gao Yi continued to return his thoughts to everything he saw in the Sports Plaza today, including Gao Xun's dexterous dribbles, those through balls and long passes that were as accurate as a scalpel.

As for Zhang Ziyang, right now he was thinking hard about how to persuade Cao Chen to accept his opinion later.