Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

"It's Dong Qin from the Liaodong team!"

Hearing the shout, Qin Feng turned around and squeezed to the window again, who has no eyesight, didn't you see that he was sleeping?

"Qin Dong, Qin Dong..."

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't respond, the other party not only didn't leave, but started to push.

Now Qin Feng was angry, he closed his eyes and turned around, "What are you doing, why don't you let people sleep?"

The person who did it was obviously stunned for a moment, and did not speak for several seconds.

Qin Feng went to the window again, frowning and dozing off.

"It seems that Director Qin is sleepy, we'll come back later."

It sounded like an old man's voice.

Qin Feng struggled to open his eyes and took a look. A tall old man and a middle-aged man were looking for seats in the back row.

Make sure you don't know the two of them.

Qin Feng complained and fell asleep directly.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Qin Dong, Qin Dong..."

It's still the same voice!

Frowning and opening his eyes, Qin Feng was in a daze for a moment, the plane engine rumbled, and it took him a long time to remember that he was on a flight to a mountain city.

With a wink, a middle-aged man with split hair and triangular eyes next to him was smiling and handing over a business card with both hands.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, but let me introduce myself. I'm Cheng Penghui, the general manager of the Avantgarde Tour Team."

Cheng Penghui?

General manager?

Avant-garde around the island! !

After dazedly taking the business card and looking at it twice, Qin Feng regained his energy.

Could it be that he was so lucky, he was thinking of building a relationship with the round-the-island team, and met the opponent's general manager on the plane the next day.

But it's normal to think about it.

This is the flight to the mountain city.

The avant-garde round-the-island team took root in the mountain city.

The chances of a coincidence are still great.

"Chengzong, you were the one who called me just now!"

Qin Feng sat up straight and stretched out his right hand, "I'm sorry, I didn't rest well last night."

"Where, I'm being rude!" Cheng Penghui hurriedly reached out to shake hands with Qin Feng, "It's like this, Huang Fusheng, President Huang from Huandao, wants to come and have a chat with you."

Follow Cheng Penghui's guidance to look over.

A row away from my own seat, there was a kind-hearted man in his 60s, smiling and cupping his hands.

Huang Fusheng!

The president of Longguo Huandao Group, the chairman of Qianwei Huandao Football Club, and a true fan who often plays "flying" and watches football.

To deal with the other party, Qin Feng has done enough homework.

But I didn't expect it to be just one night.

Opened the first golden yuan era of Longguo football.

In 1994, the first year of the professionalization of football in Longguo, when the salary of a national footballer was only more than 1000 yuan, he dared to bid 110 million signing fees.

It even forced the football management department to hastily introduce the ridiculous policy of "transfer and delisting system" in order to prevent him from poaching people everywhere.

This kind of genius is really sitting not far behind him.

"Athlete turnover is a feature of professionalism, and local protectionism in transfers needs a "silver bullet" to destroy!"

Thinking of Mr. Huang's heroic words.

Qin Feng was in awe, and quickly bowed his hands in return.

Turning around, Qin Feng unbuttoned his seat belt and tried to stand up.

"President Huang is a senior, I should go there."

I have something to ask for from others, and the other party is extremely polite and an elder, so Qin Feng is naturally 120 respectful.

"No, no, no, I know it's inconvenient for you..." Cheng Penghui stopped speaking, he held Qin Feng down, first confessed to the passengers next to Qin Feng, and then returned to the back row to report.

Toss some.

Huang Fusheng sat down beside Qin Feng with a smile, and stretched out his right hand, "Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"President Huang, I'm usually reluctant to fly first class, but today I really can't get a ticket."

Qin Feng smiled and shook hands with Huang Fusheng, "So this is fate!"

"Haha, good, fate!"

Unknowingly, the distance between the two has been shortened a lot because of Qin Feng's joke.

Huang Fusheng laughed out loud when he heard it, and opened up the chatter box.

The topic was of course football.

The old man is in a high position and has a lot of knowledge.

Talk about the various football teams in the world, from stars to skills and tactics, there are countless treasures.

Qin Feng is naturally very familiar with the field of football, coupled with the assistance of system information, a few words often hit the vital point, and Huang Fusheng nodded repeatedly when he heard it, and Qin Feng's eyes were wrong.

When talking about Longguo football, Qin Feng became even more excited.

For more than half a year, he has been planning how to revitalize Dragon Country football, and his words are systematic and executable. If summed up, it is simply a guide for the development of Dragon Country football.

What is a guide?

Don't talk nonsense, just do it!

Huang Fusheng raised some objections at the beginning, but after hearing it, he couldn't get in the way at all, and could only stand dumbfounded from the sidelines.

Qin Feng's views on football completely shocked Huang Fusheng.

"Director Qin, your reputation is well-deserved, no wonder the Liaodong team performed so well!"

Huang Fusheng exclaimed: "If I had met you two years earlier, I would have avoided too many detours!"

Speaking of this, the old man changed the subject and said with a sigh: "This year we are going around the island, I am afraid that we will be relegated. Director Qin, why are you so vicious in picking players?"

"I'm old, not as good as you young people..."

Let's get to the point!

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat. He had just shown his strength, and what he was waiting for was Huang Fusheng's opening his mouth to ask for help.

However, Huang Fusheng was mature and prudent, so he didn't speak directly, but played hard to get, trying to get Qin Feng to take the initiative to help.

Of course, it is impossible for Qin Feng to be fooled by this kind of evil.

If you don't tell me, I won't mention it either!

"No way, how old are you, President Huang? We young people can only see far enough by standing on your shoulders..."

Anyway, good words don’t cost money, so Qin Feng sprayed a large amount of them.

"Hehe, Director Qin."

Seeing how Qin Feng talked about him, he just kept stepping on his tricks, Huang Fusheng smiled awkwardly, and said directly: "Seeing that the season is coming to an end, you have a good vision, and introduce me to some good foreign players."

"And your Liaodong team, if there are any young people who want to transfer, I will accept them all, money is not a problem!"

coming!

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched. Of course, the young players of the Liaodong team cannot be sold. That is the hope of Longguo football and the future of the Liaodong team.

But foreign aid...

Qin Feng had already written the draft, and he came with his mouth open, "Our Liaodong team's Moroccan international, Haji, has rich experience, can play multiple positions as midfielder and central defender, and is also an excellent organizer."

"His performance in the first few rounds of the league is obvious to all. Do you still remember that lob shot from 40 meters away!?"

"If it weren't for Liaodong's current foreign aid exceeding the standard, it would be impossible for me to let him leave the team."

It's really not Qin Feng talking about selling private goods.

Haji is an excellent player, but the Long Guo Football Management Department restricts the number of foreign players on the field. In terms of midfielders and central defenders, the Liaodong team really does not have a place for him.

Coupled with Haji's low-key personality and high professionalism, Qin Feng has been thinking about finding a good employer for him.

The avant-garde roundabout in front of you is undoubtedly a good choice.

As for how Huang Fusheng bypassed the delisting system of the Football Management Department, it was not something Qin Feng needed to consider. Anyway, these big bosses had a lot of contacts, so they had a way.

"Ha Ji..." Huang Fusheng nodded when he heard the words, "It's not bad, but he hasn't played for a while..."

"Under the training of Cruyff's coaching team, Haji's strength has only increased but not decreased. I guarantee it with my personality!"

Understanding what Huang Fusheng meant, Qin Feng quickly patted his chest to make sure.

Huang Fusheng nodded in agreement. The 50 USD was the transfer fee negotiated by the two of them. Compared with the 35 USD for the introduction of Haji, Qin Feng really didn't make much money. It was basically half selling and half giving away.

As for personal treatment, Huang Fusheng just went to discuss with Haji himself.

"Qin Dong, Haji is good, but he is 30 years old, how many years can he play?"

After winning Haji, Huang Fusheng was still not satisfied: "Are there no young outstanding foreign players? Like your Liaodong Modric and Ibrahimovic."

The main event is coming!

Smiling, Qin Feng silently opened the system panel and found several candidates who had already been finalized...

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