my football i call the shots

Seeing that his nephew was in the same mood as himself, Cao Chen could only comfort him with a wry smile: "It seems that this is fate. I originally thought that now there is you and Ziyang in the No. [-] Middle School. It shouldn't be a problem to get out of the first round, but I didn't expect to encounter such a heretic as the High School Affiliated to the South Academy of Sciences in the first round... Sigh."

When it came to the end, Cao Chen didn't know what to say, but shook his head helplessly, as if to say: fate is like this, so we have to accept our fate.

"Moo, Coach Cao, let's not discourage ourselves now. After all, we just won 3-1 against Nan Yu Middle School yesterday."

Although Gao Yi's tone was heavy, he didn't want this heavy atmosphere to spread out of the office which was about ten square meters.

"For the time being, don't let other people know that our opponent in the first round is the Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences. What do you think, Coach Cao?"

After Cao Chen listened to Gao Yi's suggestion, he also thought about it.

"Well, but don't you have to be known in the end?"

"At least we can guarantee a good mentality to train for a period of time, Coach Cao, think about it, if the big guys now know that the opponent in the first round is the South Lake Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences, where is the mentality training? Let's see if we can hide it until the day before the game starts?"

"Is this... really okay?"

This time, it was Cao Chen who was a little suspicious. He was worried that if he told the boys the day before the game, would it make the boys feel worse?

"It can only be like this! Otherwise, everyone will not be in the mood even for training, let alone the competition... I will say it at that time. Although it will affect the mood, at least, our targeted training will not be in the competition. so powerless."

"That……"

Seeing that Cao Chen was still so hesitant, Gao Yi hurriedly stood up from his chair: "Coach Cao, don't hesitate, trust me!"

"Alright then! Xiaoyi, then do as you say!"

Under Gao Yi's rhetoric, Cao Chen decided: Take a gamble!
Anyway, the situation of the match must be told to the players in the end.

Just like what Gao Yi said, I said it earlier, the boys probably don't even have the mood for training, so it's better to say it later!

Let's talk about it later, at least it can ensure that the team's pre-match preparation period can be carried out in an orderly manner, so that they won't even be unable to make decent targeted tactics in the match against the High School Affiliated to the South Academy of Sciences.

"By the way, Coach Cao, I am very familiar with the core of the High School Affiliated to the Southern Academy of Sciences!"

"Oh? Xiaoyi, you mean that monstrous midfielder from the Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences——Mo Xingjie?"

Although Cao Chen didn't know the combination of "Black Bear and Cheetah" before, he did know that there was a monstrous midfielder nicknamed "Morlo" on the field field in Nanhu City.

For this reason, Cao Chen took the time to watch some of Mo Xingjie's field games.

In every game, Mo Xingjie brought different shocks to Cao Chen.

Whether it was offense, organization, or defense, Cao Chen was mesmerized by Mo Xingjie's youthful and seasoned skills in the game.

Because of the mature and comprehensive midfield skills, Cao Chen also secretly ranked this monstrous existence among the top players of the same age in the country.

Later, after the senior high school entrance examination, Cao Chen deliberately inquired about Mo Xingjie's "next family". Of course, when inquiring, Cao Chen took a bit of luck.But unfortunately, Cao Chen learned from the Admissions Office that Mo Xingjie enrolled in the South Lake High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences as a special direct recruiter.

At that time, Cao Chen was still thinking: Nanhu No. [-] Middle School should not compete with Nanhu Affiliated High School of Southern Academy of Sciences so early.

However, many things in this world are so ingenious, the more you don't think about it, the more you encounter it...

At this moment, after Gao Yi said to himself that he was very familiar with this monstrous player, Cao Chen's eyes also brightened: Can he get some useful news from Gao Yi's mouth?
"Yes, it's Mo Xingjie!"

Faced with Cao Chen's surprised gaze, Gao Yi also nodded with certainty: "Xingjie, like me, has grown up in the field. In junior high school, Lin Yaocong and I played against him a lot."

After Cao Chen heard Gao Yi's words, he almost gave himself a shudder.

correct! ! !Why didn't I think that Gao Yi also came from the field and was also a football genius, so it was only natural that Gao Yi and Mo Xingjie were familiar with each other.

If he hadn't met Gao Yi by coincidence today, Cao Chen would never have thought that he would still be able to inquire more about Mo Xingjie's technical characteristics from Gao Yi.

Originally, he thought that he was not familiar enough with the key points of this monstrous midfielder, but suddenly, Gao Yi immediately jumped out and prepared to make "sharp news" like himself.

This simply confirms a saying of the ancients: the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.

"This is great! Tell me about Mo Xingjie's characteristics!"

Without wasting time, Cao Chen hurriedly took out the tactical board from the bottom of his desk.

In the office, the old and the young were gathered around the desk with bitter faces like this. Mo Xingjie's weakness was in full swing, and he began to study the targeted tactical arrangements against the South Lake High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences.

……

At 8:[-] that night, every player in the Nanhu No. [-] Middle School team received a text message.

[Attention all school team members, in order to prepare for the new season of the high school football league, we will make up today's training session after school tomorrow afternoon (October 10th). Please reply if you receive it, thank you!Gao Yi from Class 12, Senior [-]. 】

However, it was not the school team correspondent Zhang Ziyang who sent text messages to the other 22 members of the team, but Gao Yi!

Zhang Ziyang immediately dialed Gao Yi's cell phone after receiving this text message.

"The idiot is calling! The idiot is calling! The idiot is calling!..."

"Huh? Who's there?" Gao Yi's cell phone hadn't been called for a long time since he left No. [-] Middle School. The sudden call made Gao Yi very surprised.

Gao Yi picked up his cell phone and saw that the caller was none other than Zhang Ziyang.

"This guy is so anxious." Gao Yi shook his head helplessly. Although he had already guessed that Zhang Ziyang would definitely call him after receiving such an inexplicable text message, he just didn't expect that he just sent it out. In 1 minute, Zhang Ziyang's call came.

Of course, Gao Yi will not ignore it capriciously. Although Cao Chen told him to keep some things secret, at least basic politeness is still required.

Gao Yi answered the phone.

"Hey……"

"Gao Yi! What's going on here? Why did Coach Cao suddenly call us for supplementary training? What's going on! Also, why did you send text messages to other people instead of me as a correspondent? You have to send me An explanation!"

Gao Yi originally got through the phone and wanted to say politely: "Ziyang, have you eaten yet?"... However, Zhang Ziyang didn't give Gao Yi a chance to be polite, and immediately slammed down his face with a slap in the face. Gao Yi was dizzy.

"Wait, wait... Zhang Ziyang, ask one question at a time."

"Okay! Why did Coach Cao ask us to make up training?"

According to the lines discussed with Cao Chen this afternoon, Gao Yi replied: "Because the training time given to our school team by the school is only 'twice a week'. In order to prepare for the battle, we must make up if we can."

"Okay! And! Why did you send notifications to other people instead of my correspondent?"

Gao Yi couldn't tell Zhang Ziyang: it was because Cao Chen was worried that he would leak his words in front of Zhang Ziyang, so he specifically asked Gao Yi to handle this matter.

"Because Coach Cao called you several times today but no one answered, so I asked me to do it for you."

"Nonsense! My phone doesn't show any missed calls at all!"

"Ah... Then your phone is probably broken!"

"No! My phone is not broken!" Zhang Ziyang's tone on the other end of the phone was very serious, so serious that Gao Yi didn't dare to joke casually for a while: "Gao Yi! Tell me the truth! Is there a problem with the first round of signings? !"

"Damn it!" Gao Yi cursed in a low voice, unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyang debunked this lie that he thought was flawless in less than a few sentences.

"Tell me! I have internal information. The first round of lottery has come out this afternoon, but I don't have a login account authorized by the competition committee, so I can't see the lottery. Coach Cao must know!!!"

"I... Oh, Zhang Ziyang, don't make things difficult for me."

"Okay!!!" Zhang Ziyang's tone was approaching ice-cold: "Since you don't say anything, I'll ask Coach Cao directly!"

"Hey!!! Don't don't!"

Hearing that Zhang Ziyang was going to ask Cao Chen, Gao Yi panicked. After all, Cao Chen was under enough pressure now, if Zhang Ziyang came to ask him again now, wouldn't it add fuel to the flames?

"Then tell me! I won't ask Coach Cao!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, but! You are not allowed to tell it! Coach Cao said that he will keep it a secret!"

Under Zhang Ziyang's coercion and temptation, Gao Yi finally let go.

"There is indeed something wrong with the first round of signings..."

"The opponent is very strong???" Zhang Ziyang on the other end of the phone has the ability to make predictions, and he can basically guess everything by relying on logical analysis.

Maybe this is the IQ that can test the top [-] in the city?

"Ahem, the opponent is... Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences!"

"What!!!" Zhang Ziyang on the other end of the phone had the same reaction as Gao Yi when he first heard about his opponent in the first round: "Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences!!! Mo Xingjie in the first round??? It's over ! It's over! How can we play this game!"

"Morlo" Mo Xingjie's field game, "Little Ibrahimovic" Zhang Ziyang also watched it on the spot, and it was his senior Liu Changqing in the professional team who was with him at the time.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyang had also seen such a monstrous existence like Mo Xingjie with his own eyes. Naturally, he knew exactly how strong this opponent was.

"Oh, yes, so after discussing with Coach Cao, I decided not to let everyone know about the first-round picks for the time being, otherwise everyone will not have the mentality to train."

Gao Yi's tone was very helpless, hoping that Zhang Ziyang could understand these "white lies" of himself and Cao Chen.

"Gao Yi, you and Coach Cao made the right decision, we have to keep it a secret! Also, we have to find a way to formulate some relevant tactics for the style of play of the High School Attached to the South Academy of Sciences!"

"Hmm... Hey, Zhang Ziyang, let's do this first, let's talk about it tomorrow, I have to hurry up and study!"

"it is good."

Hearing Gao Yi's words, Zhang Ziyang immediately reacted: Gao Yi's serious father must have seen Gao Yi calling.

This is indeed the case, Gao Yi suddenly glanced at the pair of big feet outside from the bottom of the crack in the door.

The owner of these big feet doesn't even need to guess - it must be Gao Xun!

But the most frightening thing is: Gao Yi didn't even know when his serious father appeared outside.

Not daring to continue talking to Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi quickly hung up the phone, for fear of being heard by Gao Xun outside the door again.

After Gao Yi hung up the phone, the pair of big feet outside the door did not stay for too long.

The people outside the room did not disturb Gao Yi who was in the room, and he walked away from the door in a low voice.

It seems that nothing happened.