The Weibo conversation between the brother and sister was quickly discovered by interested media, and a new hot topic was immediately born before the final.
"What the hell? Who can tell me what's going on?"
"Yi Zhe, Yi Fei... I seem to have discovered something amazing."
"The brother-sister relationship between a talented football star and a music diva?"
"I have a lot of ideas upstairs!"
"No way! No way! If they are really brother and sister and can escape double gossip from sports reporters and entertainment reporters, how awesome is this confidentiality work?"
If Yi Fei hadn't taken the initiative to speak out, Yi Zhe wouldn't have known that his sister had come to Australia. He took the time to call his sister, but Yi Fei obviously didn't want to say too much and only asked him one question.
"Brother, can you guarantee that we win in the final?"
Yi Zhe chuckled: "Are you kidding? You don't have to hold a stick in your hand to do a job! But I don't guarantee anything until the game is over."
"It's boring! You're still trying to play with me like you did with reporters!" Yifei complained: "But it's not bad. It seems that there is a high probability that my trip will not be in vain..."
Yi Zhe was confused. What does the finals have to do with her?
"Fuck!"
Suddenly he had an idea and figured it out. He immediately fell asleep, turned on the system the whole time, and studied the opponent Korean team.
There was no need for mobilization in the finals, and now it was even more difficult to lose.
In one night, Yi Zhe had completely figured out the Korean team, and at this critical moment, the coaching staff also paid more attention to him.
Perlan could only watch on the sidelines, and assistant coach Ali directly called Yi Zhe over.
"Yi, you must take greater responsibility in this game. Maybe we need you to take on the responsibilities of the coach on the field."
Yi Zhe was stunned for a moment, but he agreed: "No problem, sir."
Before this, he had confirmed with the system that this function could be provided.
"Dear, you need to confirm that the system has turned on the coaching mode three hours before the start of the game. The system will provide you with detailed information such as the real-time starting lineup and tactical arrangements of the final opponents, analysis of offensive and defensive characteristics, and the real-time status of the players during the game to help you make decisions.
Correct decision."
"Fuck!"
Yi Zhe suddenly felt that he knew too little about the system.
After arriving in Sydney, the Chinese team checked directly into a hotel only five minutes' drive from the stadium, ensuring that they regularly visit the stadium for no less than two hours every day.
In this well-known international metropolis, Australia's economic center, the Chinese team's training sessions are packed with people every day. At least a thousand fans show up and surround the training ground twice, testing the stadium's security capabilities.
The media cameras even surrounded the Chinese team’s training ground twice. Almost all the media participating in the Asian Cup coverage had deployed additional manpower before the final, and they were all vying to squeeze into the innermost layer near the training ground. They couldn’t squeeze in.
The reporters consciously formed an isolation zone on the outside to isolate reporters from other countries, especially Korean reporters who were spying on intelligence.
However, the training of the national team was very open, and all reporters near the training ground saw the whole picture - Perrin, who was unable to sit on the coaching bench, simply sat on the sidelines and left the training completely to assistant coach Ali. Interestingly, Ali said
He didn't earn much, and the most he did was to keep the whistle in his mouth to maintain order at all times. The one who really did the job was Yi Zhe. I kept seeing him shouting on the court, and he gathered his teammates together.
"How many times have I said, come closer, come closer!"
"Oh my God! Brother Ren Hang, what are you doing with your big feet? You talked about controlling the ball! South Korea is not Australia. They are all East Asians that European foreigners can't tell apart. Can you do something with it?
Planting thing?!"
During the training, the sound was almost always like this, occasionally mixed with everyone's laughter, and the reporters felt a bit magical.
"What is Yi Zhe doing? What is the coaching staff doing?"
"I'll go, right? Yi Zhe really does the job of a head coach!"
"It seems that Yi Zhe is really different! Those old guys in the national team are actually willing to listen to him."
"Yi Zhe: So I come to the national team without getting paid, and I have to work two jobs?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hey, pay attention to your surroundings. Don't let Bangzi's spies sneak in! How can such top secrets be revealed to others so easily?"
…
Everyone was joking like this, but this was what really happened on the training ground. During the intermission period of training, teammates gathered around him unconsciously.
"Brother, if you can stop kicking, let's stop kicking! Use the ground to pass the ball! The Korean team can fight and grab. They just want us to kick. Son Heung-min in front, Leverkusen's Lee Ching-yong
, from Bolton in the Premier League, there is a real speed maniac. You are all more senior than me, and you still use me to say how did we beat South Korea 3:0 in 2010? What about Deng Zhuoxiang’s goal that was blown away by the fans?
Enter, is there anyone here who has experienced it?"
When he said this, several people laughed.
"Look, so the stick is useless except for being able to fight, but the experience of Wolfsburg tells me that no one can run faster than the ball! I said that I can do as well as Deng Zhuoxiang, and there should be no one else.
Do you have any opinions?"
You can see Yi Zhe's confidence here. In fact, this is a question that tests his character, but no one raised any objections.
"That's a must!"
"Hahahaha, Zhe, don't worry, I have no doubt about it."
"If you say this in front of reporters, I will have to vote against it symbolically. Who will believe it if it passes unanimously? Hahaha!"
Zheng Zhi joked with Yi Zhe at this time: "Zhe, I think just because you know so much, you can join the coaching staff of the national team... How about we find a way to kick the French guy and make you the leader?"
Coach, right?"
"Hey, don't, Brother Zhi!"
Yi Zhe quickly stopped him sternly. It took a lot of effort for the national team to look good now, but he couldn't bear the reincarnation for many years again - he couldn't be allowed to do everything! He was just a player!
"Stop saying this, everyone just remember it, it's just a stick, don't be afraid of him! Run away and kill them!"
Yi Zhe stretched out the back of his hand, and the players immediately understood. Everyone folded their palms, and Zheng Zhi took the lead and shouted: "Okay, Coach Yi!"
“Easy to coach!”
“Easy to coach!”
The shouts on the court were heard far away, and many reporters on the sidelines looked confused.
It’s not that I don’t know that it is common practice in domestic football to refer to “coach” as “guidance”, but how long has it been since then? Has Yi Zhe become Yi’s coach?
And it was the captain Zheng Zhi who said this unabashedly when facing the media cameras: "Of course we are confident in the competition, everyone just wait and see the surprise, we have Yi to guide us!"
On the eve of the finals, hot words appeared frequently. Following "the brother-sister relationship between a genius star and a music diva", "Guide Yi" became a hot search again.
