Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

"My Mr. Qin!"

Qian Zhisong laughed and said, "I have to teach you a lesson!"

Finally found a chance to preach to Qin Feng, Qian Zhisong was in a great mood.

He held up the tea pot and brought it to Qin Feng.

"Is this a tea jar?"

"Sun Fenglin sits in an office, and his mind is different from those of us who engage in sports."

"I let you take it, but if you don't take it, it means you're out of touch."

"Seeing outsiders, can it be one of our own?"

"If you're not one of your own, why should they spend their heart and soul with you?"

"So, this is not a tea pot, this is Sun Fenglin's heart, Qin Dong!"

Qin Feng blinked his eyes twice.

Really learned!

Qian Zhisong, the general manager, has two brushes!

But losers cannot lose.

He pushed the tea pot away.

"Old Qian, you think I don't know what you said?"

"I don't want Sun Fenglin's heart, you can take it back and treasure it!"

Qin Feng stiffened his neck and pretended to criticize, then turned his head and looked out the window.

Qian Zhisong laughed out loud, Director Qin is so cute...

Foot Management Department of Liaodong Province.

Sun Fenglin sat behind his desk, staring at the place where the tea pots were originally placed.

That's the best Lapsang Souchong.

I usually don't want to drink it.

Eh, it hurts...

Are suffering.

Secretary Xiao Li returns.

Qin Feng has been sent away.

Sun Fenglin straightened his face, "Draft a statement of the situation immediately."

"Report to the Football Management Headquarters that the Spanish national team will play a charity match in Shengjing, Liaodong."

Xiao Li left in response.

Soon.

The situation statement was placed on Sun Fenglin's desk.

Change a few words.

Account to send a fax.

Sun Fenglin leaned back in his chair and stared at the phone on the table, expressionless.

5 minute... 10 minutes...

bell!

The bell rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the house.

Sun Fenglin didn't answer the phone right away.

Until the phone rings to the 7th tone.

He just picked it up.

"Minister Sun, are you busy?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and smiling. It was Liu Yi, the secretary-general of the Football Management Headquarters.

"Secretary Liu, I'm busy, what instruction?"

"Hehe, the Spanish national team's visit to Longguo makes it inappropriate and not up to standard for the Liaodong team to play. It will make the Spaniards think we don't understand the rules."

"Oh?" Sun Fenglin narrowed his eyes slightly, "What does that mean according to Minister Liu?"

"The national team versus the national team!"

Liu Yi laughed heartily, "The national football team still has two warm-up matches in Southeast Asia, and they will be able to return to China in early July. The time is just right."

"When the time comes, change the playing field to 8 artificial bodies, no better than Shengjing Wulihe!"

"After all, Gongti is undefeated!"

heard.

Sun Fenglin refused firmly.

"The Spanish national football team is here for our province's Liaodong team."

"It's not appropriate to change the national football team and the venue."

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

"Hehe, Minister Sun, I just said that to Minister Wang, but he disagrees!"

Hearing this, Sun Fenglin sneered secretly, "Then please report to Secretary-General Liu and Minister Wang."

"The Liaodong team will definitely play well."

"We, the Football Management Department of Liaodong Province, will definitely be able to guarantee the success of the competition."

"Something went wrong, let Minister Wang do the asking!"

No matter what Liu Yi is still talking about.

Sun Fenglin hung up the phone with a snap.

Fatty Liu Yi!

Take Wang Xunsheng, head of the headquarters, to pressure me?

Who doesn't know that Wang Xunsheng is a good old man, a well-known Duan Shui master, and his temper is surprisingly slow.

It is impossible for him to make a decision so quickly.

No need to ask, these are Liu Yi's own ideas.

How much benefit has he gained from the national football team?

Sun Fenglin's teeth itched with hatred.

half an hour.

He suddenly smiled wryly again.

Cooperating with Qin Feng, the benefits have not been seen for the time being.

The broken thing fell on his own head first.

Qin Feng, Qin Feng, the disaster relief competition.

You must sing a good show!

Otherwise, we will all die ugly...

Qin Feng has returned to the Liaodong training base at this time.

Just got off.

He sneezed.

I don't know which grandson cursed me behind my back, rebound!

After muttering a few words, Qin Feng took Qian Zhisong back to his office.

Like he said in the car.

I'm busy.

All the main players of the Spanish national team are coming.

Reception, security, publicity, etc., are all things.

Qin Feng and Qian Zhisong were busy walking around.

At this time, the handsome Shang Yin came back to report.

The Dragon, Japan and South Korea Three Nations Football Tournament officially came to an end.

Shang Yin took the junior players and rested in Changshan for a few days before rushing back to Shengjing.

Last game day.

The South Korean team was hit hard by Long Guoguo.

It was actually beaten 16:2 by the Japanese U0 who was a year younger.

Closing game.

Due to the last match against South Korea, the physical strength of all the main players was huge.

In this game, Shangyin sent a full substitute lineup.

A group of boys dared to fight and fight hard, and the same score of 2:0 was maintained until the 75th minute of the game.

But after all, the game experience is insufficient, and it is not as good as the football veterans of the Hebei Provincial Team.

In the last 15 minutes of the game, Long Guoguo was chased by 2 goals.

The score was 0:0 in overtime.

Enter the penalty shootout.

Long Guoguo was young and his poor ability to resist pressure was exposed.

The final penalty kick was 3:5, and the game was a 5:7 loss.

I feel a little embarrassed after talking about Shangyin.

"Mr. Qin, I think Xiao Zhao and the others are really tired, so I forced them not to go."

"It is my responsibility to lose the game."

Qin Feng chuckled.

It is right to protect the players.

Anyway, Long Guoguo has already won the first place. In the final game, winning or losing is not important.

"Take it as a face for Surbana Jurong's 1 million yuan!"

A few words of comfort to Shangyin.

Qin Feng asked about the situation of the team members.

After the game, Long Guo Guo Shao disbanded.

Du Wei, Yu Tao, Sun Ji, and Sun Qiang returned to Shanghai.

Zhao Junze and other former Liaodong players have already returned to the team.

The newly joined Cao Yang also started training with the team.

It's just how to arrange the players of the Liaodong Second Team.

Shangyin is a little uncertain.

These players are good enough.

Because of his eye-catching performance in the Dragon-Japan-Korea match.

There are already quite a few teams who have approached Shangyin for inquiries either publicly or publicly.

Even Team A's forward Huandao wants to buy all the players of the second team of Liaodong participating in the match.

Qin Feng immediately asked Shang Yin to refuse.

What a joke.

These boys are rough jade.

After a little thought, it is emerald.

Selling now, isn't that the price of cabbage for the baby! ?

Qin Feng will not do business at a loss.

He is still waiting for these players to study abroad in the five major leagues!

After thinking about it, Qin Feng still asked the players of the second team to return to Bincheng first.

After all, the Liaodong team at this stage has no place for them.

At the age of 17, game experience is very important.

Playing in the second division of the second team, playing more games to practice, is better than anything else.

When necessary, they will be added to the Liaodong first team.

Shang Yin nodded to express his understanding, and left quickly.

Qin Feng took Qian Zhisong to study the disaster relief competition.

Just said a few words.

Aunt Secretary knocked on the door and entered the room.

The Hong Kong Island Sheng family sent a representative to discuss the details of the sponsorship contract, and they had already arrived in Shengjing.

Qian Zhisong giggled wickedly.

He also hurried out at a trot.

Qin Feng became a polished commander, so he had to do everything by himself.

Look at the time.

He picked up the phone and called Rexage.

According to the date agreed with Sun Fenglin.

A free match between the Liaodong team and the Spanish national team.

Set for July 8th in 7 days!

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