In the corridor outside the Hulk locker room, Matsumoto heard roars from the visiting team locker room as soon as he came out of the home team locker room.

As Takeshi Okada's assistant, Matsumoto Ahito is also proficient in Chinese, so he easily understood the content of the Chinese man's roar.

What beautiful Chinese language!

Wei Chusheng's roar penetrated everyone's eardrums. He is a very polite and caring head coach. In addition to caring about the brains of his players, he also cares about their families.

"Are you guys like pigs? How did you practice the defensive pressing in the morning? Why were you passed so easily? How many times did you tell them not to give them a chance to kick up? Pay attention to lateral movement..."

Although he said that the interests of the team are above all else, seeing Wei Chusheng being defeated and seeing those guys who gave gifts that were likely to be in vain being scolded, Lin Hong inevitably felt a little gloating, but he hid his expression very well.

"Lin Hong, what's your expression?"

Wei Chusheng originally looked at the chair in front of him pretending to be dull. He had used this trick for three years. He believed that there was absolutely no problem with managing his expression just now. The reason why he was called out could only be because Wei Chusheng needed a punching bag, and he chose

Lin Hong, the best bully.

Damn you, do you really think I'm easy to bully? If you hadn't wanted to get a Level 2 athlete certificate, would I have tolerated you waiting until now?... Lin Hong's heart was filled with rage.

"Sorry coach, I will definitely perform well in the second half!"

I was too tired on the bench in the first half, Lin Hong added in his mind.

Of course Wei Chusheng knew that Lin Hong did not play in the first half and would not have a chance to play in the second half, so Lin Hong's statement was clearly a challenge to his authority and was Hong Guoguo's provocation and irony.

Wei Chusheng glared at Lin Hong fiercely, but couldn't say anything else. After all, apart from not giving him a gift, Lin Hong really didn't make any mistakes today, and the poor performance in the first half was not caused by him. Roll call

It's just because I feel unhappy with him.

There was a knock on the door to the locker room, and before anyone could open the door, a middle-aged man wearing Hulk Club work clothes walked in.

"Wei Jun, I'm sorry to interrupt your midfield meeting. I came here to convey Mr. Okada's message. The home team will focus on examining crosses from the wing in the second half. Please Wei Jun focus on defending the home team's No. 7 and No. 9, please."

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After saying this, Matsumoto bowed ninety degrees, then exited the locker room door and closed the door behind him. His etiquette was meticulous, even to the point of humility. The whole process was like a little eunuch who had received the emperor's order.

However, everyone in the locker room heard the arrogance and disdain in his tone, which was extremely inconsistent with his strict etiquette.

Well, Wei Chusheng knew that he was despised by the Japanese. They focused on the home team's No. 7 and No. 9, and asked the visiting team to focus on defense. Does this kind of thing need to be reminded? Couldn't he see it in the first half?

Did you come here specifically to slap Wei Chusheng in the face?

"In the second half, keep an eye on No. 7 and No. 9. If you can't guard them, double-team them. If not, triple-team them. In short, don't give them a chance to catch the ball, let alone a chance to shoot." Wei Chusheng

I thought that since you look down on people so much, let me show you what anger is.

Although he already knew that Wei Chusheng's on-the-spot command was average, Lin Hong did not expect that this was Wei Chusheng's only midfield arrangement.

The game continued in the second half. Four useless offensive players came off the field, and four midfielders and backfielders were replaced to strengthen defense, but the effect was equivalent to nothing.

7:0!

The time on the big screen was 59 minutes. Xiaolu scored two consecutive goals in 14 minutes of the second half. Both goals came from the middle. Because Xiaozai dispersed a large number of defensive forces on the two wings, so as long as the wings were

After the cross knock, there was absolutely nothing he could do against Xiao Green's direct pass from the center. The player who scored the goal was almost directly facing the goalkeeper.

Wei Chusheng was furious. This was too bullying. Didn't he agree to attack from the side? Why did he suddenly go to the middle again?

There has been a huge defeat. What Wei Chusheng is thinking about now is not how to demonstrate his teaching skills, but how to appease the players and their families after receiving so much money. If it doesn't have any effect, will someone come out to cause trouble?

“Let’s all warm up on the bench!”

Wei Chusheng was about to make a substitution again, so Lin Hong and the remaining players who had not yet played started to warm up again.

Although he knew that he had no chance of playing, Lin Hong still completed every warm-up move meticulously. He always believed in the saying "No matter how poor you are, you can only beg for food. If you don't die, you will eventually succeed!"

In today's society, people who beg for food during the day may live in a villa at night, so is there a glimmer of hope for me sitting on the bench?

In the office on the third floor next to the training ground, Takeshi Okada took off his spotless glasses and wiped them. Anyone familiar with him knew that this was a subconscious action to express his dissatisfaction.

"Didn't the visiting team's head coach cope with the defense of cutting inside and penetrating through the middle? His arrangement was ineffective at inspecting the home team's players. This kind of defense was in vain, and the command was too amateurish."

Shen Qiang, the general manager of the Green Giant, was a little embarrassed. Of course, Wei Chusheng, the interim head coach, did not know him, but the Green Giant Sports School was his named opponent for the training match, although Takeshi Okada did not know about it.

"Jun Shen, I still have a lot of work to hand over when I leave office. I really don't have any extra time to investigate. If possible, can you hand over the command of the visiting team for the remaining 30 minutes to Shota? I know this is rude, but

For the selection of the Hulk, please carefully consider my suggestions."

Shen Qiang is most annoyed by Japanese people bowing to him at every turn, because it makes him feel like he is being kidnapped morally. Fortunately, changing the visiting team's head coach is just a matter of words for him, and he doesn't think it will do anything to Wei Chusheng.

If there is no respect, the two parties are not on the same level, and the issue of respect does not exist.

Wei Chusheng, who was anxiously pacing back and forth on the sidelines, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Shen Qiang coming with a Japanese, and then Shen Qiang's order to seize power made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Wei Chusheng felt regretful in his heart. It would have been better if he had changed people five minutes earlier. What if there were still several people who had not had time to change after receiving the gifts?

It's too late. Shen Qiang is an existence that absolutely cannot be disobeyed to Wei Chusheng. The latter's words can make him never turn over in the football industry. For the sake of long-term interests, no matter how reluctant he is, he can only be obedient.

Hand over command.

It can be said that Haruyama Shota doesn't know anything about the players of Green Vine Sports School, but there is a data sheet of these players on the tablet in his hand. Although there is a lot of water in it, the basic information is still there. Combined with what he just said in the

From the observation upstairs, he soon stepped into the role of interim head coach.

Haruyama Shota quickly flipped through the translated player information, constantly looking for players he might need, and soon a piece of player information caught his attention.

Name: Lin Hong, date of birth: May 8, 1995 (the day he was sent to the orphanage); age: 18 years old; height: 178cm; weight: 69kg; dominant foot: right foot; field position: forward

/ Right winger; Technical characteristics: Dare to fight physically, fast, good sense of grabbing points, wide coverage, strong willpower; Disadvantages: Not good at heading the ball, average basic skills.

Looking at the photos on the information sheet, Haruyama Shota quickly saw Lin Hong doing a return run to warm up. Looking at the other crooked men, Haruyama Shota decided to give him a chance.

"Number 20, get ready to play!"

Translator Matsumoto Ahito's call was like the sound of nature. Lin Hong clenched his fists excitedly and shouted "Choke to death". Especially when he saw Wei Chusheng with a livid face beside him, he was even more happy. He even doubted whether he had the physique of a European emperor.

"After you come on the field on the 20th, you must actively participate in defense, but don't retreat to the back line easily. You must understand your position. While protecting the midfielder, you must also put a certain amount of pressure on the opponent's back line.

I urge the defensive players on the field not to open wide to find forwards unless necessary. If there is a chance to counterattack, take a few steps boldly when conditions permit. This can disrupt the home team's already dispersed defense and can also give you some opportunities.

The forwards have time to sprint forward.

Remember, your shooting opportunities are too precious. Do you understand?"

Lin Hong doesn't mind being called No. 20, because small roles only deserve to be called code names. Even Hua An can only be called 9527 without showing his talent. As long as he can play, he is satisfied with being called No. 20.

"Yes coach, I understand what you mean!"

Haruyama Shota didn't say anything else to Lin Hongduo. He took the interpreter and started making arrangements for the next player to be replaced.

After the Luteng goalkeeper saved a long shot from the home team, the referee stopped the game and made a substitution.

Five up and five down, Xiaoza's lineup changed drastically. The two forwards on the front line, one in the middle and the other in the left midfield, and a full back were replaced together. The 442 formation that had long existed in name only became 4141.

Lin Hong was replaced by player No. 6. He was looking at Wei Chusheng with a blank look on his face, his eyes full of confusion, as if he was saying, "I am the boy who paid the money..."

Wei Chusheng had no choice. His position was inferior to that of Party A's father, General Manager Shen Qiang. He winked at No. 6 and signaled that he should leave first.

But how could No. 6 miss the opportunity just like that after spending money? His family's conditions are not like those of Lin Hong, and even if they cause trouble, it will be enough to give the sports school a headache.

The substitutions of the three groups of players have been completed. Lin Hong stood blankly on the sidelines waiting for No. 6 to come over and give him a high-five, but it seemed that No. 6 was unwilling to be replaced.

Haruyama Shota frowned. He had never encountered such a situation. Even when he participated in the World Cup with Takeshi Okada, no Japanese star dared to perform like this, let alone a young player who didn't even have a professional contract.

If Haruyama Shota was just shocked and surprised, then Shen Qiang was angry.

"On the 6th, you come down and rest first. You performed well. Let your unit send your detailed information to our youth training director."

No. 6 was hit by tremendous happiness in an instant. Could it be that his dream of being a professional player was about to come true? Fame, money, stewardesses, models and actresses, and the glorious traditions of Chinese football flashed across his mind. He would not let his predecessors

Going to fight alone, all he could think about at this moment was following the footsteps of his predecessors.

Because Lin Hong was standing next to Shen Qiang, he heard the heavy breath of this powerful man and saw the unusually developed bite muscles on his back molars. Could this be the legendary empty promise? It must be

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Lin Hong high-fived the boy who was charging money. Seeing the latter's happy smile, Lin Hong silently mourned for him for three seconds in his heart. He couldn't hold any more. After all, his family was rich, so Lin Hong really didn't have the right to mourn for one more second.

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After running into the stadium, Lin Hong quickly came to his position and conveyed the coach's tactical intentions to his teammates.
Chapter completed!