Godfather of national football

Chapter 12 You Have No Future in Brazil

Mu Fei's brain automatically filtered out the "facial tissue" matter, jumped over the cash register, came to Li Guo, and held Li Guo's hand.

"You are really the head coach of the Chinese team,"

Li Guo smiled and nodded, "Do you want to see my ID card?"

"No need," Mu Fei said shyly.

Mu Fei is 20 years old this year. Since he started playing football at the age of 12, he has two dreams. First, to play in Europe, and second, to enter the national team.

The young man was very smart, he seemed to have guessed something, but Li Guo's subsequent words made his heart that had just been let go rise again.

"I went to the Sao Paulo game in the afternoon,"

Sao Paulo game?It must be to see Ren Kai. Whether in the Chinese community in Brazil or in China, Ren Kai is very famous. Even though he is still a substitute in Sao Paulo, Ren Kai has been regarded as the future No. 10 of the Chinese team.

"Are you here to see Ren Kai?" Mu Fei blurted out.

Li Guo nodded.

"Well, he should be the core of the national team's future," Mu Fei said.

Li Guo was noncommittal, just smiled and said, "Then do you want to join the national team?"

"Join the national team?" Mu Fei thought to himself that he is not a professional player, but now he wants to join the national team?It's a bit of an idiot's dream.

"I want to, but I don't have the strength yet,"

Li Guo said: "You are a natural full-back talent. You have fast speed and strong endurance, but do you know what you lack?"

"what?"

"Confrontation ability,"

Li Guo looked at Mu Fei, who was only 1 meters tall, and his thin body seemed to fly away as soon as he hit it. Li Guo knew very well that in the future of football, there will be no market for pure technology. The body and technology must be perfectly combined. This is the reason why the German team raged against Brazil in the semi-finals of the 75 World Cup.

"But the full-backs in Brazilian football have always been like me, such as Cafu, such as Carlos,"

"No," said Li Guo, shaking his fingers, "The future of football belongs to Germany."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Fei laughed, but Li Guo was very serious, "I want you to go to Germany, do you want to?"

"Germany?"

"Yes, Leverkusen, of course, it must be in the second team at the beginning, but I guarantee that with your strength, you will play in the Bundesliga soon."

If the person in front of him was not the head coach of the Chinese national team, then Mu Fei might treat him as a psychopath at this time, but...

"I know it's a big deal, but believe me, you have no future in Brazil,"

"I'll have to think about it,"

Li Guo nodded, expressing his understanding.

Saying goodbye to Mu Fei, Li Guo's mind was always spinning. As a coach, he knew very well that no matter how talented a player is, he can only grow in the game. If there is no chance to play, then even a genius like Messi will be buried.

For a genius like Mu Fei, if he was in Sao Paulo, he would not know that he would be able to play in a professional team in the Year of the Monkey. But it would be different if he went to Germany. He has a good reputation in the Bundesliga. With his recommendation, he believes that Mu Fei will be able to play in Leverkusen soon. Then Mu Fei's potential value of 95 can be realized.

Back at the hotel, the phone rang, and it was Chen An calling, "How is it, has the matter with Zhou Dun been settled?"

"It's almost there, how is your side, have you found any treasure in Brazil?"

As soon as Li Guo was silent, Chen An asked, "What's the matter? Is it not going well?"

Li Guo knew that Mu Fei was different from Zhou Dun. Zhou Dun was a professional player and could adapt anywhere, but Mu Fei was still a piece of jade. Although he knew his great value, he had no choice but to prove it.

"Find a treasure, but I can't prove it,"

"Tell me," Chen An said.

Li too told the ins and outs of the matter.

"Cadboy? You think everyone is Ram."

"I can guarantee that this guy will surpass Ram in the future,"

Chen An wondered, what guarantee do you have?But he didn't say anything, "How about I give you an idea?"

"That's fine, sometimes a cobbler can be worth half of Zhuge Liang,"

"How to speak?"

Li Guo was also happy, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

"I don't think you should be so high-minded. Why don't you introduce him to the Bundesliga Bundesliga? The most important thing for young people is the game. What do you think?"

These words seemed to open a window for Li Guo in the dark, "That's right, Deyi, why didn't I think of that."

"Good idea," Li Guo said.

In the Bundesliga [-], Li Guo has friends in Freiburg and Frankfurt, so it should be easy to recommend them. It’s settled here. Now it’s up to Mu Fei.

After thinking about it, Li Guo had an idea.

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"Sorry, my dad doesn't agree," Mu Fei said.

When Li Guo came to the grocery store again the next day, this was the first sentence Mu Fei said to Li Guo. It could be seen that these words were not from Mu Fei's sincerity, and the little guy's eyes showed unwillingness.

In fact, Mu Fei's father never placed his hopes on his son becoming a professional player, but in Brazil, it is the most basic for boys to play football, and Mu's father did not object, so when Mu Fei proposed to go to Germany, Mu's father immediately denied it.

Li Guo also expected this to happen, so he said, "Then can I talk to your father?"

"He'll come later, he's going to stock up now."

"Well,"

When Li Guo came back in the evening, there was only one middle-aged man in the store, who looked about his age, so he must be Mu Fei's father.

"Hi, I'm the head coach of the Chinese national team, Li Guo,"

Li Guo smiled all over his face, and stretched out his hand in the air, but Mu's father had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't intend to shake hands with Li Guo at all.

"Coach Li, I am a straightforward person, don't blame me,"

"It's okay, I like it that way,"

"Okay, let me ask you a question, what percentage of football players can become professional players in the end,"

"Less than one percent," Li Guo said.

Papa Mu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Li Guo to be so honest.

"Yeah, my son is 20 years old and has not yet become a professional player, so I think he should give up football."

Li Guo knew that everything he said now was drawing cakes to satisfy his hunger, so he took out something and put it in front of Papa Mu without saying anything.

"what is this?"

"A check for 10 euros,"

As soon as these words came out, Mu's father's eyes widened. Mu Fei played football for so many years and spent a lot of money, but he never made money from playing football.

"A European team wants to sign your son, it's a signing fee,"

Papa Mu regained his composure, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Li Guo chuckled, "Do you think the head coach of the national team will lie to you? But this is a Bundesliga club, and Mu Fei might be wronged."

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