[Ocean: When will you come back? ]

[Wei Haha: I can't go back. I don't have a winter break. I have to play one game after another. I don't have time. ]

Han Yang sighed when he saw this. The players of the law school team around him also sighed, thinking that they would have a chance to meet in winter.

[Ocean: The team won't give you a holiday? ]

[Wei Haha: Brother, I'm going to play Manchester United and I still have a holiday? ]

[Ocean: That's right, isn't there a FA Cup draw these two days? Did you send that Celars again? ]

[Wei Haha: Yes, he will be back tomorrow night. ]

It was late at night in Beijing and early in the morning for Wei Le. Every day, the first thing Wei Le did when he got up in the morning was to check his phone to see if there was any news from the other side of the ocean.

After Wei Le left school, Han Yang and Wei Le kept in touch. Although the frequency of chatting was obviously not as frequent as when they lived in the same dormitory and lived the same university life.

Because of the time difference, they often don't have the opportunity to chat online. Instead, one party leaves a message, and the other party sees the message a few hours later and then replies together. But even so, the two can still chat happily.

[Wei Haha: By the way, is it time for the college team league again? How are you playing? ]

Wei Le remembered that it seemed that the college team league in November was almost over. At this point, the football players crowded around Han Yang started chattering.

"Keep your voice down, it's late at night." Han Yang hurriedly reminded them, which made them quiet down.

[Haiyang: We can't play in the competition in our senior year, and there doesn't seem to be any talent worth exploring among the freshmen. ]

[Wei Haha: What a pity, how did you play in the end? ]

[Haiyang: Of course, it was Yang Qi who killed and Zhang Tie who robbed. The three of us are really amazing! ]

[Wei Haha: What about you? Didn't you not participate in the competition? ]

[Haiyang: I laid a good foundation for their success! I am their rear base! It is a stable logistical support! ]

【Wei Haha: Just looking at the water dispenser. 】

After Wei Le sent this message, he couldn't help laughing. He seemed to have returned to the days when he quarreled with Han Yang every day. Life during that period was very busy, but very pure and beautiful.

【Ocean: You tm, I fuck you XXXXX you XXXX】

Han Yang was furious, and everyone behind him was holding back their laughter. If it wasn't the middle of the night, I'm afraid the dormitory would have been full of laughter at this time.

【Wei Haha: Did you win the championship? 】

This time, Han Yang took a long time to reply. He sent many messages at once.

【Ocean: No. 】

【Ocean: We made it to the finals, but everyone was nervous at the time, with a heavy burden on our minds, and our performance was abnormal. We played chaotically, and I didn't know how to adjust. 】

【Ocean: It would be great if you were there. We really can't get used to not having you standing on the sidelines. 】

Wei Le could probably imagine what happened in the game, and he sighed with regret.

【Ocean: But we have been using your training method. It is actually very good to be able to reach the finals. Consider our previous status. 】

【Wei Haha: That's right. 】

In fact, the performance of the Law School in the past two years can be called "soaring". In the previous few years, the first round of the league was the norm. In the past two years, with the arrival of strong reinforcements like Yang Qi and the guidance of Wei Le after being created, the Law School has soared higher and gone further.

【Wei Haha: How about we set up a group? We didn't set up a group when we played the game before, and we never mentioned it afterwards. In this way, we can talk about anything in the group. 】

【Ocean: Great! 】

Soon, a group invitation popped up.

【"Ocean" invites you to join the "2016 Law School's Worst Football Team"】

Wei Le saw the name of the group, laughed out loud, and clicked "Accept" directly.

【"Ocean" invites "Wei Haha" to join the group chat】

【Ocean: Wei is a good coach! ]

[Ping Ping Bu Ping: Great coach Wei! ]

This is Zhao Ping Ping's account.

[Wei Haha: Don't be Wei coach, don't be Wei coach]

[Ocean: (crying)]

[Ocean: I didn't expect that after just one year of not seeing each other, there is already a pathetic barrier between us. Woohoo!]

Wei Le rolled his eyes, this drama queen.

[Zhengyangmen: CS:GO is short of four, @Ocean, do you want to do it? ]

[Ocean: Do it, do it]

The next second, he changed his face and happily went to play CS:GO with Tan Zhengyang.

Wei Le looked at the active group and laughed from the bottom of his heart. To be honest, the work pressure has been very high recently. Wei Le can understand why many head coaches are actually not very old, but have grayed their hair early.Hair.

Because it's really too tiring.

After one game, there's the next one, and after the next one, there's the next one...

The Hull City game is over, and the players got a day off, but the coaching staff still needs to conduct targeted research and deployment for the next league game against Queens Park Rangers.

And in January, there are more games to play, and the opponent is Manchester United, which is a big project.

Even if the season is over, the coach can't rest for long, not only to guide the transfer work, but also to prepare for the new season. The head coach's job is not only in competitive sports, but also involves personnel management, which increases the workload...

The head coach's work pressure is very high, so Wei Le cherishes the leisure time with his friends.

However, he found that almost everyone in the group had spoken, only Yang Qi seemed very quiet. What is he doing? Wei Le thought of the young player with a very unique personality and his five-star talent value.

If he hadn't been banned, he would probably have been active in the leagues of all levels in China, right? Wei Le thought so.

At that time, Wei Le's system could only measure the ability of the players he saw by amateur players and student players, but now he has the standard for measuring professional players, and he suddenly thought of a question.

Using the professional player level to measure Yang Qi, what is his ability?

Because Wei Le recalled that after he saw Yang Qi, the characteristics Yang Qi showed all showed that he was a talented player. His performance in the game was actually better than some of the young European players Wei Le had seen.

So, is there a possibility that Yang Qi actually has the ability to play football abroad?

He closed his eyes and thought carefully. He thought about Yang Qi's ban system in the system. Probably... a national ban, how many years? Two years? Probably a year has passed now?

Since it is a national ban, then this probably won't prevent him from participating in normal competitions abroad.

But this thought only stayed for a while. After all, the more he came into contact with football, the more Wei Le understood a truth, that is, a player's career depends more on the player's own choice. I believe that if Yang Qi wants to go further, he is probably already preparing.

Wei Le opened a copy of Manchester United's team information and started to look through it. He was going to start working.

But he hadn't been looking through it for a few minutes when the computer next to him made a "ding dong" sound and the QQ icon began to flash. Wei Le looked up and the avatar seemed unfamiliar. He clicked on the flashing icon.

[Yang Qi: Wei Le, I'm ready to play football. ]

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