After introducing the situation to Rong Yu, he asked him if he had found any good seedlings, Rong Yu hesitated for a long time, didn't even say anything, and found a game video for Lin Wenlei to see.

The match was between Xian'an City and Jiangxia City, and he pointed out a midfield core of the Xian'an team, a tall and thin player wearing No. 10.

The reason why Rong Yu hesitated should be that his confrontation is too poor. The kicks at the beginning were swaying, and the Xian'an team was sorted out in an orderly manner, and a few straight kicks were very hidden and direct when attacking, which were all fleeting opportunities. In addition, the passing ball is very traversal, and sometimes the fallen ball is used to pass the ball, and when it crosses the defense line, it falls sharply and falls in front of the players of the team behind the defense line.

But when Jiang Xia's players pressed up, the quality of his passing dropped sharply, and his ability to get rid of and break through was very scummy. Later, the Jiangxia team deliberately strengthened his close defense and confrontation, and there was no need to foul at all, and his mistakes were unbearable, which was also the biggest reason for the failure of the Xian'an team.

Otherwise, the Xian'an team's style of play is very ornamental and aggressive, the basic skills are very solid, and the passing and receiving cooperation is very proficient, which is basically very similar to the style of Jiangxia Flame Club.

Lin Wenlei's heart moved, and he quickly called up the list of the coaching staff of the Xian'an City team, and laughed.

"This is the team led by Xu Weidong, my old coach in Xian'an City, but we can't say that it is like our style, we are like his style. I just didn't expect the Xian'an Sports Committee to let him out of the mountain... Is there a match today? The Xian'an team?"

Yu Tian didn't need to check the information, and replied directly:

"Yes, the first session in the morning, on the skin."

As soon as Lin Wenlei saw the time, he hurriedly called Rongyu to walk to the court together.

When he arrived at the court, Lin Wenlei walked directly to the Xian'an team, and saw his coach Xu Weidong from afar. More than ten years have passed, Xu Weidong has gained some weight, his hair is still meticulous, and he still stands so straight.

Xu Weidong is a member of the old Chubei team, and Yu Tian are both old-school coaches who have strict requirements for basic skills, and many important views of Lin Wenlei's playing and coaching come from him. And Xu Weidong is also very particular about technology, cooperation and teaching students according to their aptitude. Because he was dissatisfied with the physical fitness standards such as the 12-minute run and the YOYO test, he had not led the team for many years, so Lin Wenlei never imagined that he would come at first.

"Xu Zhi!"

Lin Wenlei was a little excited, he didn't tell Wei Dong what he was doing, and he called out when he ran closer.

Xu Weidong turned his head blankly, looked at Lin Wenlei for a long time, and suddenly became excited:

"Lin Wenlei! You're Little Thunder!"

He took Lin Wenlei in his arms and slapped his back hard. After a while, he eased up, pulled him to sit in the coach's seat, looked at his right leg as well, and asked anxiously:

"I heard that I went to Jianing to see you after you were injured, and at that time you had already gone to Germany for treatment, and you didn't see Lao Lin and Lao Qian, so you cut off contact. How's it going, your injury, can you still kick?"

"The injury is healed, but I can't exercise intensely, and my normal life is okay."

"That's good! That's good..."

At this time, a coach asked Xu Weidong:

"Director Xu, who is this, are you so excited?"

Xu Weidong's chest straightened, patted Lin Wenlei on the shoulder and said:

"Lin Wenlei, my best student! With the midfield core of our Chubei team winning the championship of the Sixth City Games, if it weren't for the injury, the National Games and the Super League would not be a problem, and it would be no problem to play in Europe!"

After answering, Xu Weidong waved his hand to the Xian'an team members:

"Let's all go warm up, kick as scheduled... Xiao Lei, what are you doing now? What is work life like? Last time, I asked a friend to inquire and said that your parents also moved to Jiangxia?"

"Yes, but they're going to Yiling now, otherwise my dad would have to ask you for a drink, he's mentioned it a few times. I studied football coaching at the Cologne Sports Institute when I was recovering from an injury in Germany, and I have been leading the team since I came back in May, and I didn't go to Xian'an to see you..."

"It's good to be a coach! You've been playing football since you were a kid, and you should have done this... Where to lead the team now? I didn't see you last time I played with Jiang Xia. ”

"I went to Germany two days ago, I just came back yesterday, and I only saw Xianning's list today. I'm in Jiangxia Flames, and I've been leading the U12, the biggest team here, but I'm about to change to the Youth Sports team. ”

Xu Weidong nodded subconsciously:

"How about the youth sports team... You mean the youth sports team that will be formed this time?... Okay..."

Xu Weidong opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't say anything, just said yes. It happened that the organizing committee was looking for coaches from both sides to do routine communication, and Xu Weidong left first.

"You're Jiangxia Flame's instructor?"

Lin Wenlei turned his head when he heard the voice, and it was the No. 10 Xian'an team recommended by Rong Yu, with tears on his little face, and his eyes were shining and staring at him. Seeing Lin Wenlei nodding, he immediately asked again:

"Do you know my grandfather?"

"Grandpa? You mean Xu Zhi?... Your name is... Cai Rongyu, isn't it?"

"How do you know? My grandfather told you about me?"

Lin Wenlei laughed, hugged him into his arms, and slapped happily:

"Xu Zhi didn't say it, but your kid urinated on me, how can this account be calculated?"

Cai Rongyu's face turned red in a hurry, and he glared at Qing angrily:

"Whoever has done it to you, don't talk nonsense."

"It's not nonsense at all, I don't believe you go home and ask Sister Mingli. Boy, I'm the head coach of the youth team now, wait until I am tortured! Unless you are a deserter. ”

Realizing that it was inappropriate to talk about a 15-year-old child in public, Lin Wenlei hurriedly changed the topic.

Cai Rongyu was stunned for a while, and suddenly his little face and eyes became exciting:

"You're saying I can be selected for the Youth Sports Team?!"

But his face immediately darkened again.

"You're looking at my grandfather's face... You haven't seen me play mainly... Actually, I played okay, but the confrontation was too bad, and others would gossip when I was recruited into the team... You have to see my grandfather's face, and you don't need to recruit me into the team, let me train with me, just use your footbonaut..."

"That's it? Really afraid to join the team? Afraid I'll clean you up?"

Lin Wenlei's hippie smiling attitude made Cai Rongyu quite dissatisfied, and he was not small, so he scolded him when he opened his mouth:

"Don't keep teasing me like a child! I'm serious. ”

"I'm also serious, it has nothing to do with your grandfather, I chose you first, and then I noticed that it was the team led by Xu Zhi, and it has nothing to do with these, but I just fell in love with you playing, how about it? Do you dare to face the challenge?"

"Of course you dare... But don't want me to practice confrontation, it's not a technical problem, it's a psychological problem. ”

Lin Wenlei didn't expect such a statement, but he didn't think it was a big problem, at least it was enough to be a substitute player at the current level.

After the game started, he returned to the stands to watch the game, and many players in the Xian'an team were on the list drawn by Wagner, which was related to Xu Weidong's insistence on doing things according to the rules of football.