prince's green

Chapter 243 Lippi
In the afternoon of June in Guangzhou, the weather was still quite sultry. At this time, more than 6 people gathered outside Baiyun Airport. They were all waiting for Ringer who had returned from Europe.

"It's almost time, isn't the boss here yet?"

"Isn't the flight delayed?"

"You said that the boss will not bring back the big ear cup, let us see it."

"Of course the trophy is going to be in the honor room of Atlético Madrid, how can it be brought out?"

"If it wasn't for the boss, would they have gotten that trophy? Let the boss bring it back and show it off?"

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"Come on, come on, Lin Daxian is coming!"

A group of people were chattering, someone shouted, and the fans waiting outside the airport began to look around.

When Linge came out of the airport, he saw the dark crowd outside.

"Ringer~~~Ringer!"

"Ringer~~~Ringer!"

The fans were shouting his name, and some people came up to give flowers. Ringer waved to everyone, and then went to sign some autographs for everyone.

"Ringer, I love you!"

"Linger, you are amazing!"

"Boss, you played really hard in the Champions League final."

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As soon as he walked to the side of the fans, there were all kinds of shouts, and Ringer was hugged and kissed on the face when he signed the autograph.

The most important thing is, kiss him is a big old man.

Came out of the airport, boarded the car that had been prepared earlier, and went straight home.

But outside the door of the house, I ran into a reporter who was squatting again.

"Linger, I heard that you are going to join the national team, is this true?"

"Linger, it is said that you have reached some agreement with the Football Association, is that true?"

With the recent upsurge of the World Cup, China is naturally talking about the World Cup everywhere.

The issue of Ringer's failure to join the national team has been mentioned and criticized, but the Football Association is definitely the most scolded.

"With a population of more than one billion, why can't we find 11 people who can play football?"

This kind of topic is everywhere, and after all, it must be the problem of the Football Association in the end, and in the end it is still to scold the National Football Association.

Probably in order to attract firepower, the Football Association vaguely released some news that Ringer was about to join the national team at the time of this World Cup craze, which really attracted a lot of attention from the media and fans.

Facing the reporter's question, Linge had nothing to say, so he hurried home.

"Mom, I'm back, isn't it unexpected?" Linge opened the door and went in, yelling at Mama Lin.

"What's the surprise? I took a look at your dad's sports newspaper, and I can easily know what you've been doing recently and where you're going. What surprises can there be?"

"Uh~~"

Ringer choked, he deliberately didn't inform his family that he was coming back today, and planned to surprise his parents, but he forgot about it.

"Little Lin, does your head still hurt? You play football as soon as you play, why are you still fighting?" Mother Lin quickly shifted her attention and began to check the wound on Ringer's head.

The wound was not that big at first, but after this period of time, it has actually scabbed over.

"Mom, it was an accident, not a fight at all."

"Isn't it a fight? You're going to get a big gash in your head?"

"Mom, did you also watch the game that night?" Ringer remembered that even though he played professional football, his mother still didn't like to watch those football games, especially if she had to stay up late.

"I was watching a game, I slept well that night, and suddenly I heard your dad shouting outside here that you were beaten, I quickly got up to watch, and saw that you were beaten badly, Stitches on the side~~~”

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When Ringer came back, he planned to stay at home for a while, and spend time with his parents during the vacation.

However, taking this opportunity, Linge also asked Crott to come forward and asked Lippi to come out to meet him when he found time.

When I came to China, Clotte stayed in a hotel. This time, Linge and Lippi met in the hotel where Clotte was staying.

"Hello, Coach Lippi." Ringer went up to shake hands with each other and said in Spanish.

"Hello, Lin."

Lippi has been coaching all his life speaking Italian, and Ringer can't speak Italian, and it is impossible to bring an interpreter with him for this kind of meeting, so he can only use a language that everyone can barely accept.

Spanish, Italy, French, Portuguese, and Romanian belong to the Latin language family, and they have some simple interoperability. Moreover, Lippi has experienced many clubs and coached many Spanish- and Portuguese-speaking South American players. Can basically understand Spanish.

For this meeting, Ringer also specially found someone who can speak Italian to prepare.

"When I first met you, you were just a small football star playing in Japan. I didn't expect that you would become a top European football star so quickly." Lippi tried to slow down his speech so that Ringer Can understand, and skillfully took out the cigarette.

"Lin, do you mind?"

"It's ok."

So Lippi lit his cigarette and took a long drag.

Lippi is definitely an old smoker. It may be the pressure of coaching the team for many years, which made him addicted to smoking.

It is said that when Lippi came to China, the first Chinese he learned was thank you, and the second he learned was ashtray.

Because he often has to smoke, he always asks for an ashtray for him, and he learns it quickly.

"Coach Lippi, what do you think of the Chinese national team?" Linge went straight to the point, without talking too much nonsense.

"I think if you can lead the team with a top striker like you, the Chinese team may still have some hope."

Lippi continued: "Under the impact of Jinyuan football in the past two years, the level of the Chinese Super League is actually not weaker than other Asian leagues, but the Chinese national team composed of Chinese Super League players has not been able to improve. I have observed that the Chinese Super League clubs The style of play is basically Chinese defensive players combined with foreign players with strong offensive capabilities. This approach has been proven feasible, and last year Evergrande won the AFC Champions League.”

"But when they arrived at the national team, they didn't have the help of strong foreign aid, so they started to play poorly. Therefore, if there are strong forwards to join, build a team with strong forwards as the core, and cooperate with appropriate tactics. For example, the most suitable If the defensive counterattack tactics of the weaker teams, then Chinese football may soon be able to enter the second World Cup."

"I have to say, what you said is very interesting." Linge nodded and said.

The meeting of the two this time can be regarded as a kind of mutual inspection.

After Lippi led Evergrande to win the AFC Champions League last year, many domestic media speculated that since Lippi could lead Evergrande to win the first AFC Champions League in the Chinese Super League, why not let him coach the national team and lead the Chinese national team? Get good grades?
But Lippi stated at that time that he would not coach the national football team.

In fact, whether to go or not mainly depends on the money.

Lippi is an old man who is almost 70. Why did he come to China to coach the team for the rise of Chinese football?
Don't be ridiculous, he's not in it for the money.

Coaching Evergrande can not only make money, but also earn some fame.

To coach the national football team, the money must be more, but if you are not careful, your reputation will be ruined.

Since he had to risk his reputation, he definitely needed more financial compensation.In fact, as long as a satisfactory high-priced contract is given, it is not a problem to coach any team.

If Linger is willing to join, coaching the national football team can make more money, and the risk is not so great. Of course Lippi will be interested.

(End of this chapter)