Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Hearing Cheng Penghui's question, Shang Yin suppressed his unhappiness and said in a deep voice: "Players are human beings, not animals, and the Liaodong team will not interfere with their private lives."

"But if this is the case..." Cheng Penghui continued to ask: "How do players maintain their state?"

"If they go back to drink big wine every night, and their feet are weak in training and games, how will you Liaodong solve it?"

"Since you are a professional player, you should act like a professional player."

Shang Yin replied with a cold face: "They don't keep themselves in shape, there must be someone who wants to replace their main force."

"This is even more impossible!"

Cheng Penghui shook his head and said: "A capable player is not a cabbage in the field, grab a handful!"

He really didn't deliberately sing the opposite tune, but Shang Yin's words were too far-fetched.

What is the current state of Long Guo football?

There are good players, but there are only so many of them, and every team treats them like treasures.

Just like Gao Feng of the Huandao team, if he doesn't play, it will not be easy for Huandao to find a striker of similar level in a short period of time.

"This is why Liaodong attaches great importance to youth training!"

Shang Yin explained patiently, "Let's go, let's go to the echelon training ground."

Winking at Qian Zhisong, the two led the way ahead, chatting in low voices from time to time.

Everyone around the island looked at each other and followed slowly behind.

Arriving at the echelon training ground, Jorge and several youth training coaches led more than 20 young players, playing some small games with the ball to train their sense of the ball.

Messi, Di Maria, Chen Tao, Dong Fangshuo, Huang Dalei and others were all inside.

There was constant laughter and laughter on the court.

Seeing Qian Zhisong and Shang Yin approaching, Jorge stopped training and walked to the sidelines.

"What happened?"

Jorge saw that the expressions of the two were not right, and a large group of people followed behind him, and asked suspiciously.

"Coach Jorge,..." Pulling Jorge aside, Qian Zhisong and Shang Yin explained each other.

Look down on the Liaodong team?

Do you question the management style of the Liaodong team?

Also said that it is impossible for the Liaodong team to have so many good players?

Jorge looked at everyone in the round-the-island team and raised his eyebrows.

"So like this, let's arrange a training match and let Little Messi let them play!" Shang Yin gritted his teeth: "Let these frogs at the bottom of the well see clearly the background of the Liaodong team!"

Jorge nodded and ran back to the training ground.

Qian Zhisong and Shang Yin turned around. Not far away, everyone around the island was standing in the shade of a tree talking and laughing. Cheng Penghui was beside him silently. No one paid attention to the young players on the field.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

Before Liaodong team Zhao Junze and Li Jinyu successfully studied abroad, many teams were jealous and began to follow Liaodong's youth training.

But I didn't pay attention to it before, and suddenly I was cramming, how could I find a good seedling! ?

The various teams have been tossing about and spending a lot of money, but they can't see the effect at all, and slowly throw aside the youth training.

It seems that most people in the Longguo football circle still don't understand the importance of youth training... Qian Zhisong and Shang Yin sighed at the same time, and walked towards the Huandao team.

"On the field are the three youth training echelons of the Liaodong team in the 10-13 age group."

Qian Zhisong introduced, "We will arrange a training match among the young players, please give me more advice, Mr. Cheng."

Shang Yin, who was in charge of Liaodong youth training, should have said this, but Qian Zhisong knew Shang Yin's stubborn temper, so he did it for him.

But the reaction of the team around the island, even Qian Zhisong, who has always been good at forbearance, almost scolded his mother.

"There's no need for the training match, Mr. Qian."

"Yeah, we all saw it when we came here just now."

"Isn't it just a football game, our kindergarten over there always plays like this."

"They're all little brats, and there are a lot of them in Longguo School."

"It's kind of bluffing to get a few little foreigners..."

"Ha ha……"

"..."

The young players on the field are all the treasures of the Liaodong team!

The old handsome Shang Yin couldn't take it anymore, and regardless of Qin Feng's explanation, he stared and said: "Don't look at it, who begged you to look at it?"

Qian Zhisong's expression remained unchanged, squinting at Cheng Penghui and not speaking.

But those who are familiar with Qian Zhisong know that he, who has always been good-tempered, is on the verge of breaking out in this state.

Among the people in the round-the-island team, Cheng Penghui was still sober.

Laughing at other players in front of the owner, this group of people is too much.

"Shut up!"

"We came to the Liaodong team to study, what are they like!"

It doesn't hurt or itch and said a few words to his subordinates, Cheng Penghui looked at Qian Zhisong and Shang Yin, and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Qian, Director Shang, we are wrong."

"For the sake of the friendship between President Huang and Chairman Qin Feng, don't take it to heart."

"Let's watch the game!"

Cheng Penghui's words were still polite, Qian Zhisong pursed his lips, turned around, and walked towards the small three-story concrete stand on the sidelines.

Shang Yin snorted coldly and followed Qian Zhisong's pace.

When the two walked a little farther, several middle-level cadres around the island surrounded Cheng Penghui.

"Mr. Cheng, is it really interesting?"

"What's so interesting about a bunch of little kids playing football!"

"Let's hurry up and visit the newly built facilities of the Liaodong team. The sun is shining outside..."

"..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Penghui glared at his subordinates, and said in a low voice: "Are you full of water in your minds when you lose face in person?"

"If there is a problem, I will mention it to them, and it is not your turn to speak."

After cursing, he saw that several of his subordinates were not convinced.

Cheng Penghui's tone softened again, "I'll find an opportunity to talk to Mr. Qian and the others about the competition..."

"Playing for 10 minutes is very interesting."

"During this period, none of you should talk too much!"

After all, Cheng Penghui also believes that the competition between these children on the field is really nothing to watch.

As for what Shangyin said just now, Liaodong team has a lot of good players...

Cheng Penghui smiled, everyone thought their child was unparalleled in the world.

But if you really lead it out, you're not just a brat!

This kind of game between bears is very different, and it can be regarded as a face for the Liaodong team.

Go back and visit symbolically again, and then lead the team away.

As for the question I asked Qin Feng about how the Liaodong team maintained their results...

It seems that there is no need to ask again.

I really don't know how President Huang, who has been so smart all his life, believed in Qin Feng's big fool!

Liaodong team...

Under the prestigious name, it is actually difficult to live up to it, but that's all!

make up one's mind.

Cheng Penghui led the staff of the round-the-island team to the stands.

"Director Shang, Mr. Qian, I see that the children have been training for a long time..."

As soon as he sat down, Cheng Penghui smiled and said, "It's enough to play the training game for 10 minutes, don't tire these children..."

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