Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Hear what Gordon Banks had to say.

Qin Feng turned around in doubt, the Liaodong team lacked a leader on the field?

What do you mean?

The 26-year-old Liu Jiansheng is the oldest player among the main players, and he is the captain on the field.

Although Modric is not very old.

But he also began to learn to be a qualified midfielder core.

How can it be said that the Liaodong team has no leader on the field...

Qin Feng asked the question in his heart.

"Our players are too young."

Mr. Banks looked at the field, "Especially in the midfield, the average age is only 18 years old."

"Young and aggressive, when you meet the strong, you will be strong, but if the pressure is too great..."

"Will be crushed!"

"They need a leader!"

"Even the 26-year-old Liu is not a qualified captain."

"And in my eyes..."

After a pause for a few seconds, the old man found a suitable wording, "Liu is a bit naughty, he is not firm enough!"

"Not to mention Luka."

"He is not qualified enough to convince the public."

"That's why I say that the Liaodong team doesn't have a real leader yet."

"One is like Maradona in Argentina, Beckenbauer in West Germany, the one next to you, Cruyff in the Netherlands."

"Or, like Hierro on the field..."

"A spiritual leader who can stabilize the morale of the army and give hope to the players on the field at critical moments!"

Older people are always a little long-winded.

After listening patiently, Qin Feng felt blocked in his heart.

Gordon Banks is right.

The Liaodong team is tantamount to breaking and rebuilding this season, and indeed there is no qualified leader.

But what is the use of these?

The game was over in less than 20 minutes.

Where can I find such a player to lead Liaodong to a comeback?

Are depressed.

Qin Feng was taken aback.

The eyes of Gentile, Van Basten, and Cruyff beside him lit up at the same time.

And then with Banksy.

The four of them are like the old hooligan squatting on the side of the road seeing a beautiful woman.

Stare at your own eyes.

Qin Feng instantly understood what they meant.

"Don't make trouble, I can't play in this game!"

"How is it impossible?" Van Basten smiled gracefully.

He pointed to the red jersey exposed between Qin Feng's shirts, "Aren't you ready?"

"What is ready!"

Qin Feng said anxiously: "I don't..."

"Don't say you don't want to play football!" Gentile interrupted with staring eyes: "Or you dare not?"

"The aggressive method is useless to me!"

With a sneer, Qin Feng immediately stiffened his neck and said anxiously: "Why don't I think about it, I dream about it every day!"

"And Claudio, besides, I dare not, turn against you!"

"Just do it if you dare!"

Cruyff also joined in, he stretched out two fingers, "Qin, I only want to say two points!"

"The Liaodong team needs a backbone on the field. The players all admire you. You are the most suitable candidate!"

"Modric can't stand alone in midfield, we need a second playmaker!"

"We've all seen you play, you can do it!"

Qin Feng was dumbfounded!

"You guys are serious!"

He flashed his crutches, "How can I play in an official game?!"

"This is a charity match, Qin."

Mr. Banks smiled. He pointed to his left eye, "I'm blind in one eye, and I can keep the goal. You are on crutches, and of course you can play in the charity game!"

"This……"

Qin Feng was stunned for half a second.

He took two deep breaths and expressed his last concern.

"Playing to this level, the game has broken away from the category of charity games."

"This is a regular football game!"

"When I play, I must never touch the ball with a cane."

"Otherwise it is disrespect for this game!"

"Spain is a world-class team!"

"How do I play against them without touching the ball with a cane?"

Cruyff and the others looked at each other and smiled.

"Qin, we won't let you make a fool of yourself on the pitch!" Cruyff said with firm eyes, "What you have to do is to help Luca with the final fatal pass..."

On the Liaodong coach bench.

The four of Cruyff surrounded Qin Feng, and they kept explaining what they said.

Qin Feng nodded frequently.

After more than 10 seconds.

"Go warm up, Qin!" Cruyff waved his hands like a general, "I'll give you 1 minute!"

Qin Feng nodded, and suddenly untied his belt and took off his pants.

in the stands.

Li Wenkang was watching the situation nervously.

The Liaodong team will be unable to guard against it!

Just as he was anxious, the bald "Lombardo" next to him suddenly yelled, "Brother Kang, look at the big screen, Director Qin!"

"Director Qin?"

Li Wenkang looked up curiously, and the next second, his mouth opened wider and wider.

Many fans also noticed the picture on the big screen.

Everyone stared and couldn't speak.

Qin Feng, chairman of the Liaodong team, took off his pants on the sidelines!

He was also wearing red underpants!

Inside the Longvision studio.

Sun Shengping wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say to make things right.

The competition on the field is fierce, and the Liaodong team is at a great disadvantage.

Qin Feng took off his pants in front of 5 people?

What's the situation?

Besides...

This is a national broadcast!

Did you know that the number of viewers of this game has exceeded [-] million?

Han Qiaozheng next to him was happy.

"Chairman Qin Feng of the Liaodong Team!"

"He's taking off his trousers and taunting the Spanish team!"

"Look, Qin Feng is wearing big red underpants, I think it must have a special meaning..."

"...

In front of the TV, tens of millions of fans were all stunned!

I have never seen such a brave man!

In front of nearly 6 fans at the Wulihe Stadium, during Longvision's five nationally broadcast matches...

Take off your pants!

What is Qin Feng going to do?

on the TV screen.

The light wind blew Qin Feng's black hair flying.

He took off his suit pants.

He flung his coat away again.

Finally, he grabbed the skirt of the shirt and pulled it violently.

A stab.

The bright red Liaodong jersey was exposed.

Chest, New World NewWrold.

Behind, big 0 number.

Above the number, the word Qin Feng is extremely conspicuous.

The fans in front of the TV opened their eyes wide.

Qin Feng, he is wearing the Liaodong team jersey!

What is he doing?

Is it...

Everyone thought of a possibility.

Qin Feng is going to play!

So are the fans.

I saw Qin Feng revealing his inner jersey.

Wulihe Stadium fell silent.

Immediately it became a mess.

"What is Chairman Qin going to do?"

"Isn't he going to play?"

"This is impossible!"

"..."

Inside the Longvision studio.

Han Qiao was jumping up, "Look, Qin Feng looks like a superman, he changed his clothes!"

"He's going to play, he's going to play!"

Sun Shengping also stood up and shouted: "Chairman Qin Feng, he is wearing the Liaodong team jersey under his clothes!"

"Before he was injured, Qin Feng was hailed as the real genius player of Dragon Country!"

"Now he is wearing the Liaodong No. 0 jersey..."

"Is he going to play?!"

Sun Shengping was shocked by his conjecture.

Although it is a charity match, as long as the opponent agrees, it is fine for Qin Feng to play, and maybe it can add some fun to the match.

But it's different now!

The Spanish team obviously showed their true skills.

No matter how strong you are, Qin Feng, what can you do up there with a cane?

Stop making trouble, my Mr. Qin!

Other fans also recalled.

No matter how strong Qin Feng was before, he is on crutches now!

Playing at this time, isn't it holding back the Liaodong team?

Whether it is the fans in the stands.

Or the audience in front of the TV.

Everyone has only one thought.

Qin Dong, don't be impulsive!

Can't you watch the ball well? !

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