The next day when Wei Yi was training, there was nothing abnormal, his performance was much more stable, and a smug pass would run to him as usual, Lin Wenlei Ostrich felt that this was good.

On Friday, I didn't feel much about the District Mayor's Cup, which was about to start, from the players to the coaches. The players who were determined to play the game early on the substitute and the interest class would usually be a bunch of complaining players, as if there was no such game. Even Jiang Mo and Liu Jintong, who came back from the game, no one paid attention to their show-offs, and they were bored after saying a few words, so they went to the training in a sneer.

"What? What a demon again! I don't agree!"

was called to the office by Kou Zhongyun, and when he heard that some people were not at ease with the strength of the Jiangxia International Varsity Team, they were worried that the loss would be too ugly, and proposed to arrange a few team members from the provincial youth training team to participate in the competition.

"We're short of people, that's a good thing."

Kou Zhongyun was obviously moved, not understanding Lin Wenlei's reaction. Lin Wenlei didn't dare to aim his anger at Kou Zhongyun, so he could only explain:

"Mr. Kou, the run-in is not enough, this team is like a handicraft, it is not possible to disassemble two parts from that machine and install it on our team. Besides, if the concept is not compatible, it will be counterproductive if you can't kick together. ”

Kou Zhongyun was still hesitating, and Zhou Yiqun, who pushed the door in, first objected loudly. He was the young man who was said to be the chief of the section in the city when the coordination meeting was held, and he had a brutal style with a heavenly constitution in his mouth. At the beginning, he also forced Jiangxia International School to form a team to participate in the competition, and the 11 system was also advocated by him, and he also ordered that players from other schools were not allowed to participate. This will be as if he had nothing to do with the provincial team members to participate, Lin Wenlei really couldn't bear it, so he directly scolded:

"You were the one who didn't let the other team participate in the beginning, but now that we have formed a team and started to run in, it is you who want to stuff other team members in! Are you an official in Jiangxia or an official in Arida?"

Zhou Yiqun's lips trembled, and he stared at him for a long time and squeezed out a sentence:

"I'm for the good of Jiangxia... Arita Hayashita School is the prefectural champion in Japan, and there is no point in transferring from other schools, and there is a danger of being found to be cheating. Now the provincial junior team is different, the situation is different... You don't want to spew blood!"

The group of people who came in later, especially the middle-aged leaders surrounded by Kong Shengdao and Luo Changxin, looked like they were not small. also explained the reason why Zhou Yiqun did not use official authority arbitrarily, but forcibly justified.

From Zhou Yiqun's fiery gaze, Lin Wenlei knew that he had offended this young official to death this time. But I didn't think it was a big deal, and simply made up for it:

"The official competition of the Japanese elementary school team is 8-a-side, so why did you insist on playing 11-a-side when we were not in order? Why are you forcing us to agree to 11 people?"

Zhou Yiqun was about to defend himself, but was stopped by a wave from the middle-aged leader:

"Xiao Zhou, you don't need to say it, you leave this matter to Xiao Sun to deal with."

After speaking, let's take a look at Lin Wenlei, Luo Changxin hurriedly introduced:

"Leader, this is Lin Wenlei, the coach of the Jiangxia International School football team."

He pulled Lin Wenlei worriedly, and patted him on the arm to remind Lin Wenlei to pay attention to his emotions. In fact, Lin Wenlei's anger just now was just to tell Zhou Yiqun about his troubles, which would have stretched out his hands respectfully, and remembered to smile and give Luo Changxin a clear signal.

"Leader, the school team led by Xiaolin is the highest level among all schools in our city, playing very smoothly and beautifully, and rarely fouling."

The Chen leader nodded and praised a few words. Then the conversation changed and asked how to solve the shortage of personnel. Lin Wenlei knew that the leader would not directly say the matter of using the personnel of the provincial youth team, and staff like him needed to understand it by themselves. But it also happened to give him the opportunity to pretend to be crazy and stupid, only saying that he had overcome all kinds of difficulties, the personnel had cooperated skillfully, and he was confident to complete the task of the friendly match.

Obviously, his careful thinking couldn't hide the leader's discernment, but he couldn't open his mouth when he was squeezed by Lin Wenlei. looked at Lin Wenlei with a look of substance, there was no dissatisfaction, but an appreciative gaze, but Lin Wenlei felt that he and the mouse were examined by the cat, and then gently let go, which had a unique taste.

"Coach Lin, the province and city require the best result in this game, do you have confidence?"

Lin Wenlei was a little confused when he heard it, didn't he say that friendship came first earlier, why did it become a nirvana in a few days?

Kong Shengdao was very clever to seize this opportunity to intervene, after all, the leader asked 'you', and he, as the principal, is qualified to represent this 'you', lest Lin Wenlei, a stunned young man, poke out any more baskets.

"Leader, we at Jiangxia International School are confident that we will accomplish this glorious task!"

As Kong Shengdao and Kou Zhongyun, director of the sports department, took over the topic, Lin Wenlei seemed to hear everyone's relieved voice... He also wisely took a few steps back and waited for the result.

In the end, Lin Wenlei admired the language ability of everyone present as if he admired his own ball skills. Obviously, he had no way out of adding members of the provincial junior team, and in a few words, it turned into a practice match with the provincial junior team, and then 'talk again'.

I am very satisfied with this 'again', and Lin Wenlei is also very satisfied, and I can get the best result if I can strive for this 'again'. Then Bibi 'say it again', Lin Wenlei had to comfort himself like this.

All he could do was drop Saturday's game, which was scheduled for Sunday afternoon. After arguing about this, he was invited out of the conference room by Section Chief Sun to discuss the coordination work.

It can be seen that all parties have attached importance to this game, and on Sunday afternoon, I heard that there was a training match with the provincial junior team, and almost all parents rushed to the school, and called friends, and the training ground was very lively.

And then there was the leader Chen, and there were many entourage. Lin Wenlei took a look and returned to the team, saving everyone from embarrassment, and the principal and others had to guard against his temper.

In a locker room specially set up for this competition, it sounded very lively without entering the door, only two little girls, Jiang Mo Luoli, squatted at the door and drew circles.

"Coach! They bully people! It's obviously the team's locker room, why don't you let us in bare-chested!"

Xiao Chili Jiang will not let go of the opportunity to sue, and when he saw Lin Wenlei coming over, he ran to sue him.

"Really? It's too bullying, wait for me to avenge you..."

As he spoke, he stood at the door and shouted:

"Teacher Xie, you go in first, I'll come over immediately!"

Then he pushed the door suddenly, and saw a few bad boys hiding behind him shirtless, so happy that Jiang Mo laughed, and even Luo Li smiled and squinted.

In the protest of several teased bad boys, clapped their hands:

"Remember my words when you go on the court, simply pass and receive the ball, you are not allowed to play tricks in the backcourt, and you have to continue to run the empty space after passing the ball, and pull out the passing line for your teammates. After passing the ball up, you can pass it if you find that your teammates in the front court have a one-on-one opportunity, and you must break through one-on-one after receiving the ball in the front court, and you will come back if you lose it, but you are not allowed to dare to break through. If a striker is open to the ball, whoever has the ball must pass it immediately. I'm not afraid of mistakes, and I don't dare to pass on that I will be replaced immediately. Do you understand?"

After getting the response, he looked at the eager little faces, and continued with a smile:

"I don't care about the opponent's problems, I won't tell you what to do, you can solve them yourself. As long as it is passed up, protruded, it is enough. Before announcing the starters, you know the rules, if you don't play well in the starters, I will replace you even if it takes a minute. You also know the standard of bad kicking, don't dare to make moves, don't dare to burst, don't dare to pass, that's all, I don't care about mistakes. There is another one, who dares to complain about his teammates on the field, he will leave the field immediately and be suspended from training for half a month, I will do what I say. ”

Then he announced the starting line-up, because they were very flexible from the beginning, even if they started the game, even if they played well, and the next bench had a good idea, or a stupid idea, the coach would immediately send them to experiment, so starting doesn't mean anything. The joy of getting the starter is over, and the substitute's eyes are flying, trying to impress the coach to let him play, and there is not even a shadow of jealousy.