Liu Qingbin seemed to see hope. As long as Lin Jianguo and his wife agreed to take action, the matter would be almost half successful.

"Great, on behalf of the fans across the country, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you."

Liu Qingbin stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Jianguo.

He didn't do this as a pretentious gesture, but he really thanked Lin Jianguo from the bottom of his heart.

This is tantamount to saving his position as the president of the Football Association, otherwise he would have to take the blame and resign.

Liu Qingbin's worship made Lin Jianguo panic.

"Can't, can't."

"How can I afford it?"

Lin Jianguo waved his hands quickly, as if he wanted to help but dared not.

Liu Qingbin's action directly stunned the crowd watching outside the house.

"What the hell is going on here? This man looks like a big shot, yet he bowed to Lin Jianguo?"

"What is Lin Jianguo's identity, and these people are so respectful to him?"

"Who knows, we have been in the same village as him for so long, and we know everything about him. We have never heard of his background."

"Do you think it has something to do with his son? It is said that his son plays football."

"How is it possible? Isn't his son Lin Mo? He's just a worthless guy who was expelled from the national team a few days ago."

Everyone was extremely incomprehensible to this scene.

I don't know why these people are so respectful to Lin Jianguo.

……

At this time, Liu Qingbin had already discussed with Lin Jianguo.

Lin Jianguo felt that the kindness was hard to turn down, so he had no choice but to agree to Liu Qingbin's request.

"Well, it's not too late. You go into the city with me now, and fly to Rome someday. What do you think?"

Liu Qingbin held Lin Jianguo's hands tightly, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word if he was not careful.

Lin Jianguo and his wife had no choice but to agree.

The couple had never traveled far in their life, so they were very anxious to fly abroad.

But at the same time, they were extremely excited because they could see their son whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of all the villagers.

Lin Jianguo and his wife followed into the full-size SUV rented by Liu Qingbin, and then drove away.

The rest of the villagers were extremely suspicious.

"What are you talking about? How did Lin Jianguo meet this group of people?"

"Who knows, maybe Lin Jianguo committed a crime and was taken away by them?"

"How is it possible? Didn't you see the attitude of that group of people towards Lin Jianguo just now? Doesn't it look like someone who committed a crime?"

"That's right, Lin Jianguo and his wife were clearly invited by them respectfully."

"This is strange, where did Lin Jianguo and his wife get so much energy?"

The villagers in Linjia Village were full of suspicion, but they were all faintly aware of it.

That is, this matter will definitely not be that simple, and it is very likely that the Lin Family Village will soon change.

……

Meanwhile, here in Rome.

Lin Mo is undergoing rigorous training with the team.

The team lost to Bodo Grint in the away game, which put them at the cusp of public opinion.

If they are really upset at home again, then their season will end early.

Such a result is unacceptable to the entire club.

So they can't afford to lose this game and must win it.

Mourinho held a mobilization meeting for everyone before the game.

"I believe that the result of the last game is something that everyone does not want to see, but that has become a thing of the past. I hope that everyone will leave the burden behind and look forward to everything."

The atmosphere of the team meeting is relatively relaxed.

The current situation is that the outside public opinion seems very nervous, but in fact the pressure on the team is not so great.

After all, Bodo Grint is not a strong team, and the strength gap with Rome is still very large.

Coupled with the fact that this is Rome's home court, the players firmly believe that the possibility of their overturning is not very high.

Although the coaching staff and players have confidence in this game.

But the club's management did not dare to take it lightly.

Before the war, sporting director Pinto called Mourinho to his office.

"Tomorrow is the second leg of the UEFA quarter-finals? How is the team preparing?"

Pinto lay flat on the boss chair with his fingers crossed, looking at Mourinho eagerly, his eyes full of anticipation.

He has absolute trust in Mourinho, and he was the one who strongly recommended Mourinho to the club.

But now at this critical moment, he would like to hear Mourinho's views on the current team prospects.

Mourinho shrugged.

"We're going to win this game, there's no question about that."

It seems that he is full of confidence in this game.

For Mourinho's answer, Pinto nodded with satisfaction.

"I know something has happened to the team recently."

"In any case, now that the season has come to an end, I hope you can stabilize the situation. No matter what method is used, the club does not want to see a collapse at the last moment."

"You see what I mean?"

Pinto asked in an indirect way.

Mourinho certainly knew what Pinto meant.

The idea of ​​the club is naturally that everything is based on performance, which is to imply him to continue to reuse Lin Mo.

Because everyone can see that the real threat to the current team is Lin Mo.

Although he has only one, he is the one who can change the outcome of the game.

"Okay, I know."

For the club's arrangements, he must follow suit.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go to work first."

Pinto waved at Mourinho.

In fact, he explained this for the sake of Mourinho, hoping that he can achieve more achievements in Rome.

After Mourinho walked out of the office, he also made up his mind.

He must find a balance between the ambitions of the club and the players.

Three days later, Roma played against Bodo Grint at home.

Nearly 6 people filled the Stadio Olimpico in Rome for the game.

Everyone wants to witness with their own eyes that Roma can reach the semi-finals of this first UEFA competition.

The 6 people naturally included members of the Lin Mo Fan Association.

Under the leadership of Hu Cheng, they will not change, and they will almost always be present whenever there is Lin Mo in the game.

At this time, one of the sharp-eyed fans suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Look, isn't that Liu Qingbin?"

"Liu Qingbin, who is Liu Qingbin?"

"Damn, bro, don't you? You don't even know Liu Qingbin? He's the president of the Longguo Football Association."

"Damn, it's true when you say that! How did he come to Rome?"

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