my sister is not a helper
Chapter 172 The Man Who Walked
Chapter 172 The Man Who Walked
"Hey, did you see that? The front waist who just arrived, the family even gave him a maid. I thought it was his girlfriend!"
"I told you a long time ago that I still don't believe it. I have seen that guy's girlfriend. She is nearly 1.7 meters tall and has a really good figure."
"It's ridiculous. You even brought a maid with you to participate in the competition. Do you really think you are some kind of son from the old society?"
"At what age are you still a maid? They are assistants, okay? Lin Zhe is going to be in a magic show. It's normal for artists to have assistants. I heard that many child stars have assistants."
"It's normal to fart. I have hands and feet and I have to bring a tea and water pourer. Who will I show it to?"
"That's right, you see, Coach Jin didn't even arrange for him to practice together, so he probably wanted to beat him up."
"."
More than [-] football players from the Great Wei Dynasty trained in groups in the football field, occasionally whispering to each other.
Most of the topics they discussed were related to Lin Zhe.
But Lin Zhe jogged and warmed up alone on the sidelines, silent as if he didn't hear him, and looked alone, like an unpopular outsider.
Lin Zhe didn't even bother to respond to the sour words these people said.
It's just a group of fart kids who envy themselves and envy themselves.
As for Coach Jin's thoughts, Lin Zhe had already guessed a bit. After all, from Su Fei's words just now, he already knew his status and usefulness in this warm-up match.
Since it is a warm-up match, it is of course a running-in training. Coach Jin must match the most suitable player lineup before the big game in October.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to have to wait until the time of the competition to train on the spot.
Judging from the current situation, the team under Coach Jin is obviously not doing well.
Maybe playing in the same age group in China, you can be domineering and let go of me,
But once outside the country, the consequences of "self-entertainment" behind closed doors all these years will be bloodily displayed in front of the world.
In the last warm-up match against the Southern Baseball Team, the Wei team continued to adjust their lineup, but they still couldn't break through the opponent's defense.
Well, then the second weakness of poor defense was exposed, allowing the South Baseball team to play four consecutive shots in three to 10 minutes, completely inheriting the southphobia that has been around for more than ten years.
Based on this kind of warm-up results and the urinating nature of the football officials in the Wei Dynasty, it is estimated that Coach Jin has been dreaming of "resting and standing at attention" these days!
And if Wei can lose to Nanbang, there is a high probability that he will also lose to Yingdao.
The Yingdao team has been adhering to the technique of controlling the ball for more than ten years, and has formed its own style of play, which is quite impressive in the Asian League area.
That's why Coach Jin recruited Lin Zhe, who has "Bell Excellence", hoping that when facing the Yingdao youth team, there will be an extra choice of change.
Lin Zhe has not been training with the team, and there may not be a tacit understanding with the players. Coach Jin dare not let Lin Zhe start rashly, but just wants to use his speed to play as a surprise soldier at critical moments.
Now, looking at Lin Zhe's behavior and the team members' attitude towards Lin Zhe, he may be more cautious in using Lin Zhe.
"Okay, after 5 minutes of full training, I will announce the starting lineup first"
After warming up, Team Leader Xu announced the confrontation training list.
As expected, Lin Zhe didn't even make the list for the substitute team.
After the announcement, Team Leader Xu was about to walk towards Lin Zhe, probably wanting to chat with Lin Zhe and comfort him.
After all, Lin Zhe rushed over in the middle of the night when he was called up, so he couldn't make people come here excitedly, but treat him coldly.
But before Team Leader Xu could move, he saw Lin Zhe turned around and left, walked straight to his little maid and assistant, sat down and began to enjoy the tea.
Leader Xu also laughed angrily.
In the past month or so, there have been dozens of trial players from various units, who didn't treat him and Coach Jin respectfully, beat him, and scolded him, and now there is such a weird outlier.
"Do you really think that everything will be fine if you have good skills? Oh, whatever you want!"
Leader Xu knows very well that in the football circle of the Great Wei Dynasty, attitude is everything, no matter how good your skills are, it is useless if you don't learn how to bend your shoulders.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
As the team began to practice together, Lin Zhe found that the current lineup had changed from when he was in Beijing Institute of Technology.
The diamond-shaped position at that time became a double midfielder.
One of the front midfielders is No. 10 Guo Yulei, and the other No. 9 Lin Zhe doesn't know him.
But that number 9's playing style is very sophisticated, and his skills are more solid and comprehensive than Guo Yulei and others.
"Su Fei, what's the foundation of that No. 9?" Lin Zhe asked Su Fei who was beside him. Su Fei also didn't even get the qualification to be a training partner.
"His name is Han Feng. He is a professional player sent by the Wudu Club. He is from the same hometown as Wu Zezhu. It is said that after the Universiade, he will be promoted to the first team when he returns."
Su Fei said resentfully: "He has a backer, and he is in his twenties, and he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he can make a lot of money with a little gold plating."
Lin Zhe said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, there are disciplines."
"Do you still need me to talk nonsense? Do you think he looks like eighteen or nineteen years old? Is it true that people from Yingdao are blind?"
Maybe Su Fei and Lin Zhe had no one around, maybe Su Fei thought he was going to run with them, so Su Fei didn't think much about what he said.
And Lin Zhe took a closer look at that Han Feng, and he really didn't look like eighteen or nineteen.
"It is said that the people of Yingdao are cunning, but they don't know who they are, and they can be more cunning than their ancestors?"
Su Fei pouted and laughed at himself, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
When Su Fei and Lin Zhe were watching the game and complaining, they didn't expect that in the teaching building behind them, there were "cunning" people from Yingdao who were also watching the game.
A tall man from Yingdao stood motionless in front of the window holding a binoculars.
Another shorter Yingdao native said respectfully, "Ueno-kun, it's just a warm-up match. You're too serious about it. Seeing how they played against Nanbau the day before yesterday, we will surely win a big victory."
"Xiasi, the starting point of any victory comes from paying attention to the opponent. The performance of the Dawei team these years is indeed ridiculous, but their young people are still somewhat bloody."
The tall Yingdao people put down their binoculars and said solemnly: "We want to destroy this kind of blood, let them be like those professional players, dare not face failure, dare not face the battle, will only be buried in the quagmire of money , slowly decaying."
"Hayi~, see you, Mr. Ueno, when these Wei people get used to failure and no longer feel ashamed because of failure, they will never return to the glory days of 20 years ago."
"Xiasi, your point of view is correct. After this Universiade is over, I will recommend you to the higher authorities."
Ueno-kun picked up the binoculars again and began to carefully observe the situation on the court.
But this time, he finally found a trace of surprise.
"Who is that number 37 who just arrived?"
"number 37?"
Xia Si also picked up the binoculars and searched back and forth on the field.
In his impression, there is no number 37 in the Great Wei Dynasty training team this time.
"It's the young man who looks like he's walking, a very handsome young man."
(End of this chapter)
"Hey, did you see that? The front waist who just arrived, the family even gave him a maid. I thought it was his girlfriend!"
"I told you a long time ago that I still don't believe it. I have seen that guy's girlfriend. She is nearly 1.7 meters tall and has a really good figure."
"It's ridiculous. You even brought a maid with you to participate in the competition. Do you really think you are some kind of son from the old society?"
"At what age are you still a maid? They are assistants, okay? Lin Zhe is going to be in a magic show. It's normal for artists to have assistants. I heard that many child stars have assistants."
"It's normal to fart. I have hands and feet and I have to bring a tea and water pourer. Who will I show it to?"
"That's right, you see, Coach Jin didn't even arrange for him to practice together, so he probably wanted to beat him up."
"."
More than [-] football players from the Great Wei Dynasty trained in groups in the football field, occasionally whispering to each other.
Most of the topics they discussed were related to Lin Zhe.
But Lin Zhe jogged and warmed up alone on the sidelines, silent as if he didn't hear him, and looked alone, like an unpopular outsider.
Lin Zhe didn't even bother to respond to the sour words these people said.
It's just a group of fart kids who envy themselves and envy themselves.
As for Coach Jin's thoughts, Lin Zhe had already guessed a bit. After all, from Su Fei's words just now, he already knew his status and usefulness in this warm-up match.
Since it is a warm-up match, it is of course a running-in training. Coach Jin must match the most suitable player lineup before the big game in October.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to have to wait until the time of the competition to train on the spot.
Judging from the current situation, the team under Coach Jin is obviously not doing well.
Maybe playing in the same age group in China, you can be domineering and let go of me,
But once outside the country, the consequences of "self-entertainment" behind closed doors all these years will be bloodily displayed in front of the world.
In the last warm-up match against the Southern Baseball Team, the Wei team continued to adjust their lineup, but they still couldn't break through the opponent's defense.
Well, then the second weakness of poor defense was exposed, allowing the South Baseball team to play four consecutive shots in three to 10 minutes, completely inheriting the southphobia that has been around for more than ten years.
Based on this kind of warm-up results and the urinating nature of the football officials in the Wei Dynasty, it is estimated that Coach Jin has been dreaming of "resting and standing at attention" these days!
And if Wei can lose to Nanbang, there is a high probability that he will also lose to Yingdao.
The Yingdao team has been adhering to the technique of controlling the ball for more than ten years, and has formed its own style of play, which is quite impressive in the Asian League area.
That's why Coach Jin recruited Lin Zhe, who has "Bell Excellence", hoping that when facing the Yingdao youth team, there will be an extra choice of change.
Lin Zhe has not been training with the team, and there may not be a tacit understanding with the players. Coach Jin dare not let Lin Zhe start rashly, but just wants to use his speed to play as a surprise soldier at critical moments.
Now, looking at Lin Zhe's behavior and the team members' attitude towards Lin Zhe, he may be more cautious in using Lin Zhe.
"Okay, after 5 minutes of full training, I will announce the starting lineup first"
After warming up, Team Leader Xu announced the confrontation training list.
As expected, Lin Zhe didn't even make the list for the substitute team.
After the announcement, Team Leader Xu was about to walk towards Lin Zhe, probably wanting to chat with Lin Zhe and comfort him.
After all, Lin Zhe rushed over in the middle of the night when he was called up, so he couldn't make people come here excitedly, but treat him coldly.
But before Team Leader Xu could move, he saw Lin Zhe turned around and left, walked straight to his little maid and assistant, sat down and began to enjoy the tea.
Leader Xu also laughed angrily.
In the past month or so, there have been dozens of trial players from various units, who didn't treat him and Coach Jin respectfully, beat him, and scolded him, and now there is such a weird outlier.
"Do you really think that everything will be fine if you have good skills? Oh, whatever you want!"
Leader Xu knows very well that in the football circle of the Great Wei Dynasty, attitude is everything, no matter how good your skills are, it is useless if you don't learn how to bend your shoulders.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
As the team began to practice together, Lin Zhe found that the current lineup had changed from when he was in Beijing Institute of Technology.
The diamond-shaped position at that time became a double midfielder.
One of the front midfielders is No. 10 Guo Yulei, and the other No. 9 Lin Zhe doesn't know him.
But that number 9's playing style is very sophisticated, and his skills are more solid and comprehensive than Guo Yulei and others.
"Su Fei, what's the foundation of that No. 9?" Lin Zhe asked Su Fei who was beside him. Su Fei also didn't even get the qualification to be a training partner.
"His name is Han Feng. He is a professional player sent by the Wudu Club. He is from the same hometown as Wu Zezhu. It is said that after the Universiade, he will be promoted to the first team when he returns."
Su Fei said resentfully: "He has a backer, and he is in his twenties, and he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he can make a lot of money with a little gold plating."
Lin Zhe said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, there are disciplines."
"Do you still need me to talk nonsense? Do you think he looks like eighteen or nineteen years old? Is it true that people from Yingdao are blind?"
Maybe Su Fei and Lin Zhe had no one around, maybe Su Fei thought he was going to run with them, so Su Fei didn't think much about what he said.
And Lin Zhe took a closer look at that Han Feng, and he really didn't look like eighteen or nineteen.
"It is said that the people of Yingdao are cunning, but they don't know who they are, and they can be more cunning than their ancestors?"
Su Fei pouted and laughed at himself, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
When Su Fei and Lin Zhe were watching the game and complaining, they didn't expect that in the teaching building behind them, there were "cunning" people from Yingdao who were also watching the game.
A tall man from Yingdao stood motionless in front of the window holding a binoculars.
Another shorter Yingdao native said respectfully, "Ueno-kun, it's just a warm-up match. You're too serious about it. Seeing how they played against Nanbau the day before yesterday, we will surely win a big victory."
"Xiasi, the starting point of any victory comes from paying attention to the opponent. The performance of the Dawei team these years is indeed ridiculous, but their young people are still somewhat bloody."
The tall Yingdao people put down their binoculars and said solemnly: "We want to destroy this kind of blood, let them be like those professional players, dare not face failure, dare not face the battle, will only be buried in the quagmire of money , slowly decaying."
"Hayi~, see you, Mr. Ueno, when these Wei people get used to failure and no longer feel ashamed because of failure, they will never return to the glory days of 20 years ago."
"Xiasi, your point of view is correct. After this Universiade is over, I will recommend you to the higher authorities."
Ueno-kun picked up the binoculars again and began to carefully observe the situation on the court.
But this time, he finally found a trace of surprise.
"Who is that number 37 who just arrived?"
"number 37?"
Xia Si also picked up the binoculars and searched back and forth on the field.
In his impression, there is no number 37 in the Great Wei Dynasty training team this time.
"It's the young man who looks like he's walking, a very handsome young man."
(End of this chapter)
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