my sister is not a helper

Chapter 174

Lin Zhe was surprised.

Because after he came to Yingdao, he first looked for the video of the warm-up match between the Yingdao team and the Nanbai team, and then got the list of players for the match between the Yingdao team and the Nanbai team.

Judging from the roster, this Yingdao youth team has average gold content, and the main lineup basically copied the best lineup of this year's Yingdao High School League.

However, Yingdao's high school league is very well organized and the level is very high. During important games, there are tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium, and the atmosphere is no worse than the regular J-League.

Therefore, this youth team with high school students as the team is still very capable, and it is not afraid to fight against ordinary second-tier professional teams in Yingdao, so in the game against the South Baseball Team, it reached a 1:1 tie.

However, Lin Zhe's Wei Dynasty training team lost to Nanbang 1:4.

In fact, the level of the youth team of the Great Wei Dynasty is not bad, it is similar to the second-tier professional team of the Great Wei Dynasty, and it is reasonable to say that it is not far from the Nanba.

But the ball was lost too quickly, and the tactics were restrained again, turning an evenly matched battle into a mess.

Originally, Coach Jin made a tactical adjustment, hoping to get some face back on the Yingdao team.

But today, after Coach Jin got the roster of the Yingdao team before playing, his gloomy face never cleared up.

At that time, Lin Zhe didn't know why, but after the game started, he understood the reason for Coach Jin's gloom.

The Yingdao team suddenly changed several main players. Although the age does not seem too much, the technical strength is much higher than the others.

And there was a guy who impressed Lin Zhe very deeply.

Honda Kametomo, one of the best midfielders in Yingdao Country in the next ten years.

At this moment, he should have just graduated from high school, and he hasn't dyed that yellow hair yet, and he still looks like a good young man in his prime.

But Lin Zhe knew that this shy boy was not easy. He was signed by the J-League Whale Club just after graduating from high school, and became the core midfielder of the Whale team a year later.

You know, he is not yet 20 years old.

Well, it's a little bit bigger than someone who has a trick, but that's his real strength.

Only ten minutes into the game, everyone on the bench became nervous.

Su Fei, who was sitting next to Lin Zhe, kept thinking about it.

"Be careful. He's going to cut in. He missed someone. Huh. It's okay."

As the game began, the Yingdao team adopted a skillful ground penetration style of play, advancing with short passes layer by layer, and has already scored two very threatening shots.

It's just that the big Wei team was lucky. One shot was caught by the goalkeeper, and another shot flew out against the crossbar.

But Coach Jin's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He is also a well-known coach who has coached for many years. In the last game, he saw the shortcomings of the Wei team's weak midfield organization, which caused the consequence of weak offense.

Therefore, this game adopts a midfield layout with double midfielders, hoping that through the cooperation of Guo Yulei and Han Feng, two powerful forwards, they can form a threat to the Yingdao team.

But looking at the current situation on the field, the midfielder of the Great Wei Dynasty can almost be described as "scrambled".

Coach Jin's tactics may be correct. Against teams of comparable level, they should be able to play their due role.

But just like the old saying, "If a strategy can kill an elephant, why do you need a shotgun?" No matter how good the tactical arrangement is, it needs capable players to realize it.

If a junior high school team is allowed to collide with a college team, no matter how good the tactical arrangement is, it will be empty talk.

Whether it is Guo Yulei from the National Youth Team or Han Feng from Wudu Club, they are completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Honda Guiyou and other Yingdao team midfielders.

Moreover, the formation of the Yingdao team seems to be suspected of targeting the Wei team. Obviously, the Yingdao people have detected the tactical intentions of the Yingdao team in advance.

In the 17th minute of the first half, after crossing and cooperating with his teammates, Kametomo Honda suddenly kicked the ball through the defense line of the Wei team, which perfectly cooperated with No. 9 Tashi Hatada of the Yingdao team. .

"Caution. Broken"

0:1, the Wei team fell behind by one goal.

The muscles in Coach Jin's cheeks trembled, as if recalling the last game against the Southern Baseball Team.

The same premature goal, the same weakness in the midfield, is this going to result in the same big defeat?
Leader Xu tilted his head, leaned into Coach Jin's ear and said something, but the latter pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly.

Then Team Leader Xu glanced at Lin Zhe, who was on the side, feeling a little regretful.

Lin Zhe's hearing is beyond ordinary, and he vaguely heard his name. He guessed that Team Leader Xu suggested that he should be replaced, but was rejected by Coach Jin.

Just 17 minutes into the game, the substitution was made. Not to mention the fluctuating hearts of the players on the field, is this asking a coach to admit that there is a problem with his formation?

How incompetent is this?
The game continued. After gaining the lead, the Yingdao team did not shrink their defense or aggressively attack against the wind. They still cooperated on the ground in a leisurely manner, using tacit short pass coordination to penetrate the defense line of the Wei team.

This seems to have given the Wei team a chance to breathe. As long as the Wei team stabilizes and warms up, the outcome is still unpredictable.

But Lin Zhe knew that the "slow heat" characteristic of the Big Wei team could not be explained in words.

If it is an adult team, the players of the Great Wei Dynasty will take advantage of their physical advantages, forcefully eat the players of the Yingdao team, and break through everything.

Just like a European powerhouse team, it seems that the technology is rough, but it can break the "technical flow" of the Yingdao team.

But the youth team of the Great Wei Dynasty did not condense the tough style of the adult team.

In other words, the current generation of players in the Dawei senior team is the last glory of the Dawei football world, and the next generation will no longer be as stubborn as the predecessors.

Seeing the big Wei team conceding the ball so quickly, Su Fei turned his head and asked Lin Zhe in a low voice: "Are you really going behind by two goals?"

And Lin Zhe shook his head slowly, and said flatly, "Wait another 15 minutes."

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Su Fei looked at Lin Zhe with some displeasure, feeling that he was abusing others to destroy his prestige.

However, in the 31st minute, Honda Kametomo rushed to the front of the penalty area and kicked a wonderful long shot.

0:2, the Wei team fell behind by two goals.

Su Fei turned to look at Lin Zhe dumbly, wanting to distinguish carefully whether this guy is a crow's mouth or a magic stick.

It's nothing more than being able to predict the goal, but even 15 minutes is almost accurate, it should be a little more likely to be a magic stick.

"Wu Yue, Corey, Su Fei, Lin Zhe, warm up!"

After falling behind by two goals, Coach Jin finally decided to make a substitution and warmed up four players at once.

One defender, two midfielders, one striker.

Su Fei excitedly ran on the sidelines.

Just a few days ago, he was distressed because he couldn't even get a substitute, but now he is about to play in the "international competition".

With this qualification alone, returning to China is an excuse for a huge rise in social value!

But Lin Zhe jogged lazily in small steps, similar to the posture of a 60-year-old man doing morning exercises.

"Hey, Lin Zhe, what are you doing? Hurry up and warm up, and you'll be playing soon."

Su Fei ran to Lin Zhe and reminded him not to be so lazy. After all, he cooperated well with Lin Zhe, maybe the two brothers would play together.

But Lin Zhe smiled and said: "No, this is the coach's suspicious strategy."

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Seeing the four members of the Wei team warming up, the coach of the Yingdao team immediately became nervous, and his nervous eyes were only focused on Lin Zhe.

"Soga, are you finally going to play? It seems that number 37's physical strength can only support halftime, um, Sakuragi, you also warm up."

The fact that the four of Lin Zhe were warming up at the same time also attracted the attention of the broadcaster. The commentator of the Great Wei Dynasty had already begun to introduce the detailed identities of the four people.

"The people warming up on the sidelines are No. 21, No. 8, and No. 37. No. 37 is Lin Zhe, a young player from Magic City. He is only 18 years old this year."

Among the four players, Lin Zhe had the least information. The commentator read the manuscript for a long time, and there were only a few sentences.

But what he didn't know was that the entire Yingdao coaching staff was most worried about this No. 37.

Because they couldn't find Lin Zhe's detailed information either.

It is impossible for a player of this level to have no information, so in their eyes, Lin Zhe is already a "surprising soldier" specially hidden by the cunning Wei people.

But at this moment, this strange soldier is incomprehensible.

In the 35 minutes of the first half, Lin Zhe jogged to warm up.

In the 40 minutes of the first half, Lin Zhe took a walk to warm up.

In the 44th minute of the first half, the Yingdao team made another victory and led 3:0.

"Nani? What kind of trick is this from the Wei people?"

The halftime whistle sounded, and Su Fei, who was already sweating profusely, walked towards the lounge in frustration.

All the people in the Great Wei had unkind faces and depressed moods.

But there is only one exception.

Looking at Lin Zhe who was extremely calm beside him, Su Fei couldn't help asking: "How did you guess that?"

Lin Zhe smiled: "Do you still need to guess?"

The customary warm-up time is about 70 minutes in halftime and the second half. If the change is too outrageous, it will destroy the head coach's profound momentum of "planning strategies".

(End of this chapter)