Demon Golden Boots

Chapter 33 Yanjing, Here I Come
Half a month later, the Huabing National Finals Competition was held as scheduled in Yanjing, the capital of China.

Yanjing, a thousand-year-old city, has developed into one of the largest and most prosperous cities in the world in the past 20 years.The football atmosphere here is stronger, and it is said that Yanjing fans are the most fanatical fans in the country.

Yanjing Jingxi District Hotel.

The 32 third-level teams participating in the national finals have successively settled in Jingxi Hotel.This of course includes Liu Yun and his Shanghai Dongxing team.

Although it was a match in the C-League, reporters from all walks of life still stayed at the Jingxi Hotel at the same time.Today's football experts agree that a mature league system should include the professional league system-Huachao, Huajia, Huayi, and the amateur league system-Huabing, no level.Nowadays, it is a national football craze, and the Huabing National Finals has naturally attracted the attention of various media.

The 32 participating teams are all the top teams in each competition area, and all of them are strong.

When the Dongxing team moved in, a female reporter stopped Liu Yun: "Hello, I am Wu Pingping, a reporter from the sports section of the Beijing News. Are you the coach of the Shanghai Dongxing team? How do you feel about participating in the national finals?"

Liu Yun looked up at Wu Pingping. This woman was about 30 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, exuding the unique charm of an intellectual beauty.He smiled at Wu Pingping: "I'm sorry, I'm not the coach, the coach is still on the bus."

Wu Pingping asked: "Then you are a teaching assistant?"

Liu Yun shook his head: "No."

Wu Pingping said confidently: "So you are the team doctor?"

Liu Yun smiled wryly: "Comrade reporter, I am a player! A player of the Shanghai Dongxing team!"

Wu Pingping opened her mouth in surprise!player?This middle-aged man turned out to be a player!You must know that the 32 teams in the Huabing national finals are all strong. Although they are called amateur leagues, they all have the strength to play professional leagues!The Shanghai Dongxing team is the top four in the East China Division. How can there be middle-aged amateur players in their 40s?
Wu Lili asked Liu Yun: "Big... Uncle, what year are you born?"

Liu Yun replied: "45 ah!"

Wu Pingping was shocked again. She said something into the Bluetooth headset, then she took out the recording pen and said to Liu Yun: "Uncle, what is your name?"

Liu Yun replied: "No respect, Liu Yun."

Wu Pingping turned on the recorder and asked Liu Yun: "Uncle Liu Yun, just now our reporters from the Beijing News checked the list of players reported by each team. You are the oldest player in this game! What makes you so persistent Stick to the love of football?"

Liu Yun thought about it for a while: "People have dreams when they are alive, right? How can they live without dreams?"

Wu Pingping thinks that she has dug up a big deal!Regardless of the level of the uncle in front of him, his participation in such a high-level competition at the age of 45 is big news in itself!

Wu Pingping asked: "Then what is your dream?"

Liu Yun said without hesitation: "Play football well to make money, so that my daughter can live a good life."

Wu Pingping originally thought that Liu Yun would answer in a tall way, but never thought that his original intention of playing football would be so down-to-earth. . . . .From the perspective of these little intellectuals, down-to-earth is also called vulgar!As soon as money is involved in something, it immediately loses its status.

Wu Fan and Lu Binbin saw a reporter interviewing Liu Yun in front of them, and Wu Fan said with some jealousy: "This old girl is quite good, and she likes to show off! Xiao Luzi, you Angkor and I played in the Chinese Super League back then. Such a small scene is simply ignored!"

At this time, the head coach of the Dongxing team, Zhao Qiyou, and assistant coach Wang Qingxing walked into the hotel.

If Liu Yun was granted amnesty, he said to Wu Pingping: "The old man behind is our head coach Zhao Qiyou. Comrade reporters, you should go and interview him."

After speaking, Liu Yun dragged his luggage into the elevator.

Wu Pingping stopped Zhao Qiyou: "Are you Director Zhao of the Shanghai Dongxing team? I'm a reporter from the Beijing News. I have a few questions and I want to interview you!"

Zhao Qiyou nodded: "Okay, little beauty, you can ask."

Wu Pingping asked: "The first question, I just learned that there is a 45-year-old player in your team. I don't know why you brought a 45-year-old player to participate in the national finals? Will he have a chance to play?"

Wu Pingping was obviously questioning Liu Yun's ability.

Zhao Qiyou tied his white hair with his hands, and replied: "Let me tell you, although Liu Yun is 45 years old, his level is definitely not inferior to those young players in their 20s! Not only will he have the opportunity to play, but he will also Brilliant in the game!"

Wu Pingping asked again: "You seem to have a lot of confidence in this older player."

Zhao Qiyou replied: "I have confidence not only in Liu Yun, but also in our whole team! The Dongxing team will definitely perform well in the finals and compete for the qualification for the FA Cup!"

The champion of the Huacing National Finals will be eligible to participate in the FA Cup.The original intention of all teams to participate is also this precious qualification for the FA Cup!
Wu Pingping said: "You seem to be confident that the Dongxing team can achieve good results! However, your three opponents in the same group are also the best in each competition area..."

Zhao Qiyou said: "It's useless for me to say more here. Since it's a competition, then the mules are drawn by the horses!"

Liu Yun entered the hotel room.The tournament organizing committee has provided each participating player with a separate room.He turned on the tap and took a shower.

After taking a shower, the phone rang.

It's my friend Seinfeld on the phone.

"Hey, Lao Liu, how is it going in the Dongxing team? How is our daughter? I heard that you are now participating in the national finals in Yanjing?" Song Fei asked affectionately on the phone.

Liu Yun replied: "It's pretty good, and my daughter is also pretty good. She's studying in Shanghai."

Sein Fei said: "When is the first match? I'm going to Yanjing to discuss something recently. I think I can watch your match."

Liu Yun replied: "The first game on the 15th, it's great that you can come."

Seinfeld smiled and said, "Okay, I guess I can finish the work on the 14th, and I'll stay an extra day on the 15th! See how you, a half-old man, teach those boys a lesson!"

Liu Yun hung up the phone, the doorbell rang, and it was Wang Qingqing, the assistant coach who came: "Old Liu, Director Zhao asked me to inform that the pre-match preparation meeting will start in the second conference hall of the hotel at seven o'clock in the evening."

Liu Yun nodded: "Okay Assistant Teacher Wang."

After finishing the buffet in the cafeteria on the second floor, Liu Yun and a group of teammates came to the second conference hall of the hotel to sit down.

Zhao Qiyou was holding a thick stack of materials, and Wang Qingqing walked in with a laptop.

Wang Qingli connected the computer to the large multimedia screen in the conference hall.

Zhao Qiyou cleared his throat and said loudly: "In the art of war, knowing yourself and the enemy will never lead you to a hundred battles. Now let me tell you about the general situation of our three opponents."

(End of this chapter)