A striker like the god of football
22 A coach who changes his face at the drop of a hat

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"Coach, he's actually my coach! I was wondering why he was so imposing. His words were so enlightening. After all this time, he was my coach!”

Lin Yan also looked at the coach who was pretending to be a guard helplessly. You are the coach, so just say it. What's with pretending to be a guard? Do you want to see my stunned expression later?

When the old guard saw Lin Yan's resentful expression, he only smiled and shook his head. He picked up the small teapot and took a sip. Then, he smiled and said,"As the coach of the school's football team, I naturally have to fully understand the character of my players. What if you recruit an ingrate without my consent? How can I not check?"

The coach glanced at Qin Hao. Qin Hao immediately stood up straight and just smiled. He didn't dare to say anything else. He knew very well how good his coach was.

It could be said that if it wasn't for the good relationship between the principal of Experimental High School and the coach, the coach might have directly taught the provincial team. Even if it wasn't the provincial team, it would be the teams in the Chinese Super League. They wouldn't be the coach of the school team in the same school.

All the members of the national team praised the coach's high level, so Qin Hao respected his coach very much. He could really learn a lot from his coach.

Seeing Qin Hao's serious expression, the coach couldn't help but smile.""Forget it. Did I want to blame you? In that situation, if it were me, I would have made the same decision as you. In fact, I would have made a bolder and more decisive decision than you!”

"Tsk tsk, inverted golden hook. The thing I regret the most now is that I didn't see your inverted golden hook with my own eyes last night. The inverted golden hook is a super difficult move that even our national team members can't do. Even among the European powerhouses, only a few people can do it. Lin Yan, you're very good, very good!”

Qin Hao was a little surprised when he heard the coach's praise, and it was such an undisguised praise. In his impression, it was good enough that the coach did not scold them, let alone praise them!

However, who knew that the coach would praise them like this the first time they met a new member? If other people knew about this, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop. Since when did a supreme demon know how to praise people?

Hearing the coach's praise, Lin Yan remembered what the coach had just said. He no longer felt embarrassed and said confidently,"Coach, if you want to see it again, you can see it later during training.”

When the coach heard this, he immediately laughed out loud. He patted Lin Yan's shoulder and said with a smile,"You're really confident enough. The golden hook can come when you say it. Even the players of the big clubs don't dare to boast like this! No matter if you could do it or not, at least you had the confidence to be a qualified player! Qin Hao, Lin Yan is not bad. His character is good and his strength is not bad. You have found a good seedling for our team!”

Hearing his coach's words, Qin Hao chuckled.""I, Qin Hao, have never been wrong.”

When the coach heard Qin Hao's arrogant words, he only smiled and shook his head. Then, he stretched out his hand to Lin Yan and said,"Hello, Lin Yan. I'm He Yinghuo, the coach of the Experimental High School's football team. I'm very happy that you can become a member of the football team.”

Seeing this, Lin Yan did not hesitate at all. He held the hand of the coach, He Yinghuo, and said,"Hello, coach. I'm Lin Yan. I'm also very happy to be able to join the school's football team.”

He Yinghuo smiled and nodded. Then, he let go of Lin Yan's hand and looked at the time. His originally kind smile suddenly became as serious as winter. The speed at which he changed his face was far beyond Lin Yan's imagination.

"There are still three minutes left before we gather at the small football field in the stadium. Those who have not changed into their jerseys or shoes, or those who are late, will be punished to run eight thousand meters!”

"What?" Hearing He Yinghuo's words, Lin Yan was a little dumbfounded. He did not understand how a person could suddenly change his attitude.

Just as she was in a daze, she felt Qin Hao pulling her.

"Lin Yan, don't think so much. Go and change your clothes. If we don't follow the coach's instructions, we'll be the ones in trouble!”

This was the first time Lin Yan met Coach He Yinghuo.

The first thing that happened between them made him not know whether to laugh or cry.

Later, Lin Yan found out that this was He Yinghuo's habit. The coach was usually an amiable old man, but once it was time for training, He Yinghuo would seem to change into a different person when he talked about anything related to football. At this time, he was a devil, a devil who was crazy and obsessed with football!

And it was precisely because Coach He Yinghuo was the devil that he managed to train such a powerful team like the school's soccer team!

At the same time, he also trained Lin Yan, a future that would make the entire world tremble…the football emperor!

His nickname was the football god of death. Whoever touched him would die!# Date:09 27 2019 11:45AM

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