Physical fitness! Wei Le found that the pace of the game slowed down. When the game entered the second quarter, the players' physical fitness had basically reached the limit.

The tactical rhythm advocated by Wei Le was very high, and the consumption of physical fitness was particularly serious.

After arranging the left-back substitute Chen Zixuan and the all-purpose substitute Tan Zhengyang, who he had previously chosen as "good at everything except goalkeeping", to warm up, he loudly encouraged the players to continue to persevere.

At this stage, whether there can be a good performance depends on whether the players' will is firm. Perhaps just a few more steps can determine the arrival of a goal.

"Victory is in sight!" Wei Le stood in the open space in front of the coaching bench throughout the game, and his unremitting shouting also infected the players on the field.

Fortunately, the physical fitness problem is not unique to the law school team. Some players of the economic team have also seen red in their physical fitness tanks.

He made a prompt decision, waved his hand, and counterattacked! He needs to fight quickly!

Jiang Zian was a little overwhelmed. The continuous shuttle runs on the court really made it difficult for this freshman to support.

He had never played a professional 11-a-side game before, so of course he could not adapt to such a long and high-intensity exercise. Not to mention the high tempo of this game, which made his lungs feel like they were on fire.

Captain Xu Peng was also quite helpless at this time. After all, this was the first game of the semester, and it was such a tough battle. For the economic team, which had not trained regularly before and whose players were in poor condition, it was even worse.

Xu Peng noticed that the full-backs on both sides were running up but couldn't run down. He hurriedly signaled the substitute players to warm up quickly, but in a blink of an eye, the next attack of the law school had arrived!

Liu Ziyu retreated to receive the pass from the central defender Fu Tengfei. He passed the ball to Zhang Tie and completed a two-on-one cooperation with the latter, lightly passing a defensive player.

Ma Tiancai saw that the situation was not right, and also strode forward to block the position. Liu Ziyu certainly didn't want to fight with the sturdy Ma Tiancai, so he had to pass the ball to Zhou Chang on the left.

At this time, Zhou Chang had already run out of ammunition and food, and Wei Le was frightened. Zhou Chang's stopping the ball was already very difficult.

The opponent's defensive midfielder and forward Zheng Junfa turned around and pressed towards him.

At this time, Yang Qi roared, like the sun that cleared the clouds!

Zhou Chang's eyes lit up, and he kicked a 45-degree long pass to the penalty area with all his strength, and at this time Yang Qi's smart running position left him unguarded!

There was a cry of surprise on the court, and Yang Qi calmly shot and did not waste the opportunity created by his teammates.

3-1!

The Law School further expanded its lead. Looking at his teammates who were already staggering, Xu Peng knew that the game was over.

After replacing two substitutes, the Law School chose to retreat. With a two-goal advantage in hand, Wei Le decided to keep this score until the end of the game.

Although the economic team also made several personnel adjustments and played several threatening attacks at the end of the game. But even the captain Xu Peng could no longer see the hope of winning the game, and the economic team was no longer able to change the final score.

The three long whistles of the referee announced the end of the game. In the end, the Law School defeated the opponent Economic Team 3-1 and advanced to the next round.

Wei Le had imagined countless times what his reaction would be after the first game, but when this moment really came, Wei Le could not suppress his excitement.

He jumped up suddenly, rushed onto the court excitedly, and high-fived the players. But no one would laugh at Wei Le's gaffe, the performance of the Law School team allowed them to celebrate unscrupulously.

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"Wonderful game." Xu Peng came to Wei Le to shake hands.

Wei Le, who had just grinned, patted Xu Peng on the shoulder enthusiastically.

"You guys too! You played really well."

Xu Peng smiled bitterly, "How did you learn that? I think you are the protagonist of this game."

Xu Peng was not flattering. Xu Peng also liked to delve into the in-depth content of the game. As an organizing midfielder, he experienced this game firsthand. He could feel that his team was playing very uncomfortably, and the opponent had made very thorough preparations for the game, and specifically made the direction of the game develop in the way they wanted.

After conceding a goal shortly after the start, the Law School quickly adjusted its tactics and organized an effective counterattack. Putting aside his identity as an opponent, Xu Peng also applauded Wei Le's decisive and precise on-the-spot command.

Wei Le smiled, and he didn't explain much. For Xu Peng, the economic team's journey in the college competition has come to an end, and Wei Le is going to congratulate his exhausted warriors.

"From now on, I will be a fan of the Law School. You guys stay away, and it's best to bring back the championship!"

Ma Tiancai helped Xu Peng walk away, and Xu Peng turned back and smiled and wished Wei Le.

Turning his head, Wei Le saw that the players had spontaneously formed a big circle. He looked around and saw Zhou Chang exhausted but full of happy smiles, Han Yang slumped on the ground sweating, and Jiang Xin grinning and patting Yang Qi's shoulders hard to congratulate him.

Yang Qi did not refuse, he just smiled helplessly and accepted the "heavy hammer" from this crazy goalkeeper.

Yang Qi never intended to cause trouble for the team. He had never met most of the players, so how could he confront them when they met? Yang Qi's non-cooperation came from the fact that he had not yet walked out of the haze. But when he saw the dawn, who would be willing to stay in the dark? Yang Qi turned his head and looked at Wei Le. He had no doubt that Wei Le was the one who changed everything.

"Brothers," Wei Le's face was filled with a confident smile, "Congratulations, you won!"

In response, the players cheered.

After the game, Wei Le did not intend to give a long speech. Now was the time to celebrate the victory. Even if there were problems on the field, they would be left until the post-match training.

Watching the last player pack up and leave the field, Wei Le sat on the still warm plastic chair in the coaching seat. He looked up at the empty field.

Everything seemed so dreamy. In less than a month, he had changed from a goalkeeper who could not continue to play football to a head coach who won his first victory.

Wei Le liked the feeling of coaching. He could fully feel that his fate with football should not end here. He enjoyed the feeling of standing in front of the coaching seat and was willing to go on.

As the sun set, the young man leaning on the coaching seat was dreaming of the distance.

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