The opening ceremony of the biannual District Mayor's Cup competition was a little surprising to Lin Wenlei, who participated in this for the first time, but more attention was focused on the small players, although they were either quiet or excited, and couldn't wait. But in fact, I was nervous.

Without waiting for the ceremony to be halfway through, Lin Wenlei brought the two teams to the side, leaving Han Minghai to deal with it.

The members of Group A were going to participate in the opening match after the opening ceremony, and Lin Wenlei called them all together and asked them to tell a joke each.

"Coach Lin, the children are nervous."

The first to react was Wang Peng, no matter what the relationship between the two was, after more than ten days of getting along, Wang Peng still admired him at work. Similarly, he is dissatisfied with Wang Peng's rough working methods, but this practical experience must also be admitted that Wang Peng is much richer than the others.

"It would be better if it went well in Group A. Mr. Xie, you tell the parents, don't contact the players for the time being, and let the coach adjust the psychology of the players. Xinze, you pay attention to the movements during the warm-up, if it is deformed and stiff, adjust it first. ”

After telling jokes and laughing during the warm-up, the players at least didn't seem to be nervous.

While observing the situation of the players, Lin Wenlei was slapped on the shoulder.

"Kitten! It's you! Great!"

Lin Wenlei knew just by listening to the voice that he was an old teammate for many years, Zheng Zheng, an old friend who had played together for eight years.

Fortunately, he listened to the voice first, otherwise Lin Wenlei would not have associated the fat man of nearly 200 pounds with the same thinness in his impression.

Before he could ask, he hugged him warmly and slapped him on the back hard.

"You're going to kill me as soon as we meet, aren't you? What a hate, what a big hatred!"

Lin Wenlei moved his body that was a little numb after being photographed, and complained at the same time.

solemnly but always smiled innocently, and hit Lin Wenlei up and down, especially his right leg.

"Isn't it nice to see you, when did you come back? What are you doing here?..."

Seeing that the warm-up of the team members was over, Lin Wenlei didn't care about chatting with Zheng Zheng more, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Coaching at Jiangxia International. I'm not going to talk to you, I'll talk about it after the game. ”

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Team A, but solemnly followed behind, and he didn't stop:

"You kid should be a coach if you don't play football, I happened to come over to collect intelligence, don't you mind if I take a look?"

The players who were waiting for the coach to come were still a little nervous, but they were very happy to see the two people coming over with a particularly obvious contrast between one fat and one thin. plus solemnly came to Lin Wenlei's nickname:

"Kitten, this is your team?"

The team members couldn't help it anymore, after someone started to start, they laughed crookedly, Jiang Mo simply lay on the lawn and slapped his hands on the ground and laughed.

Zheng Zheng knew that he was in trouble, so he scratched his scalp and prepared to slip away. After being stared at coldly by Lin Wenlei, he honestly hid in a place where Lin Wenlei couldn't see, hoping that Lin Wenlei could forget about him.

The team members laughed for a while, remembered Lin Wenlei's horror, and tried to calm down.

"If you want to laugh, laugh, the fate of making a bad friend by mistake..."

Lin Wenlei first forced them to hold back with his gaze, and suddenly lifted the ban with a smile, letting their suppressed emotions be released again, and he pulled Zheng Zheng to the side. Because the mood of the players had inadvertently relaxed, he didn't mind them continuing to discuss his nickname in private, and who was a player didn't have a nickname.

"You kid came here on purpose to dismantle the stage, right?"

"Isn't this called smoothing, I must pay attention to it in the future. Besides, you don't care, don't say you can't clean them up. You're a little nervous, aren't you? You have to thank me. ”

A friend who beats a child, even if he hasn't seen him for many years, he understands his intentions in a blink of an eye. After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Wenlei's right leg:

"Looks okay, doesn't it make a difference? I've been hanging in my heart, and it's better to see it. ”

"It's okay, as long as you don't bear the weight and don't run, it's no problem, it's much better than expected."

He replied to the solemn greetings and cared about the solemn situation.

After Zheng Zheng disbanded the team in the City Games, he ran to a second-class club, and after playing for a year, he simply saw that there was no way out, so he went to Chubei Sports Institute to get a diploma, and now works as a physical education teacher in a public school in Xiakou.

Lin Wenlei also briefly introduced himself, and it was time for the game.

After walking back, the team members were still smiling, but they were much more normal. also knew that it was time to announce the play, and they all looked at Lin Wenlei directly and indirectly.

Lin Wenlei didn't sell it either, and directly named it:

"Goalkeeper Liang Guihong, guard Shenzhong, Sun Hao on the left, Wang Hongfei on the right, and Qi Changzheng on the front. According to the usual training kicks, Qi Changzheng pressed in front and opened up the vacant seat at any time..."

After the normal arrangement, I began to check the ID card and queue up to enter the venue. Inevitably, the little face became serious again.

"Who laughed the most just now?"

Lin Wenlei took his nickname again, and it turned out to be very effective, and they all talked about 'whistleblowing', which caused the referee to interfere with the noise.

"No, I remember laughing fiercely, I'm a person who holds grudges, whoever doesn't kick as required, then settle accounts together, go!"

Lin Wenlei, who is usually serious, surprised the players, not to mention such a cute nickname, and took the initiative to joke with them, so that when the ball was about to kick off, they all muttered about discussing who would be cleaned up more ruthlessly by the coach, and glanced at the coach standing on the sidelines.

Therefore, compared with the stiffness of the opponent, Peijie School, the players of Jiangxia International School have much less impact. Although Lin Wenlei's teaching time is short, he can be very strict with the norms of the movements, and the opponents who are deformed in the movements will immediately kick more and more smoothly. There are more passes and breakthroughs, and the goals come naturally.

After this layer of window paper was pierced, the scene became more and more beautiful. After Lin Wenlei replaced another defender, Li Yan, let Shen Zhong hit the right side, and suppressed Peijie No. 7, the only normal point, the scene became even more joyful, and Sun Hao, who loved to perform, was about to cry his opponent.

Wang Hongfei took a sip of water, and shouted excitedly:

"Coach, it's easier than the game in the team, when will I be on again, I think I can understand the control you said, the Long March pressed the defender, Sun Hao pulled to the side, I want to cut to the middle There will be a large gap, and then what to do is under my control."

"This is called running without the ball, you pay attention to keeping Li Yan and Sun Hao's passing line and receiving, try to take the ball and pass the ball after you get the ball, see what the difference is, go on, five minutes."

Ignoring the excited Wang Hongfei, he looked at Wei Yi.

"Wei Yi, pay attention to Li Yan's situation next."

"Coach, you really want me to play as a defender..."

"Do you kick or not?"

“… Kick! I'm kicking! But you've got to get me on the pitch, just a few minutes!"

Seeing Wei Yi's pitiful expression, the players off the field became happy again.