Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Qin Feng was stunned before he remembered.

When Cheng Penghui first came, he was quite dissatisfied with Liaodong's operating model, and asked "Why is Liaodong always leading and can always be loved by fans".

I let him find the answer by himself...

"Peng Hui, do you have an answer?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"Excellent software and hardware, scientific operation, continuous learning and development, trust in coaches and players, human touch, always put fans first..."

After talking a lot, Cheng Penghui stopped and said solemnly: "The most important thing is that Liaodong has you, Dong Qin, a football player who really loves football and really wants to develop Longguo football."

"'The Conscience of Dragon Country Football' deserves its name!"

Qin Feng did not expect that Cheng Penghui would attribute the development of the Liaodong team to himself.

Although he was right...

"Hehe, let's go, Penghui!" With a chuckle, Qin Feng waved his hand, "I wish you good results around the island."

Cheng Penghui nodded vigorously and got in the car.

The door was closed, and the bus drove away slowly amidst the golden leaves, until it turned the corner and disappeared.

Qin Feng looked at the end of the road and didn't move for a long time.

I don't know if Huang Fusheng will go back and promote the establishment of the Longguo Football Supervision Department.

I don't know whether I was right or wrong in not mentioning Liu Yong.

In Qin Feng's mind, compared to the fate of Longguo football, Liu Yong is a small problem after all.

As long as he has the evidence of his crime and reports it through Huang Fusheng, Liu Yong will not be able to make too much trouble.

"Dong Qin, let's go into the house!"

Next to him, Qian Zhisong, who had been standing with him for a long time, sneezed, "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and withdrew his thoughts.

"Go to my office and ask the business director to come over, as well as Xiao Chun and Zheng Wen."

"Let's discuss which island to go to in the Maldives, and then we will go to Europe first to give the team a first stop!"

Inside Qin Feng's office.

Several people are sitting or standing.

Holding a thick stack of documents, Zhou Xiaochun was in high spirits.

"Kuramatti, Baros, Six Senses Ram, Robinson...these are all good, Qin Feng, you decide."

Qin Feng looked at the dozens of pages of introductions to various resort islands and felt a headache.

"Many of the players' family members are still applying for passports."

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng smiled and said, "Xiaochun is up to you, choose slowly. We will try to set off at the end of November or early December, spend a week in Malwaif, then go to Europe for training, and come back before Christmas."

"Before that, Lao Qian, Director Shang and I are planning to go to Germany first to see Zhang Yulin, and you will come too!"

This was the itinerary discussed by Qin Feng and others before Zhou Xiaochun came.

Zhang Yulin went to Germany for treatment for half a year. Now that the season is over and he has time, he should go and have a look.

If you want to go out, you always have to call Zhou Xiaochun, otherwise Qin Feng is afraid that this girl will go crazy.

"Germany..." Zhou Xiaochun pursed his lips and counted for a few seconds, then unexpectedly said: "I won't go to Germany, and I have to think about the island selection in Maldives, too busy!"

"Besides, I also want to go home, and persuade my father and elder brother to go together..."

While talking, Zhou Xiaochun walked away, leaving Qin Feng with a confused face.

When Zhou Xiaochun's footsteps faded away, Qian Zhisong leaned forward and broke the news.

"Mr. Qin, Miss Zhou has been looking for Sun Li these two days, saying that she is researching which holiday island to go to in the Maldives."

Qin Feng was startled, what kind of trouble is this going to be?

Unable to figure it out, he simply gave up and turned to Zheng Wen, "Book the tickets, me, Lao Qian, the business director, and yourself. One week at the latest, Germany, Cologne!"

……

Zhou Xiaochun left the Liaodong Training Base, instead of looking for Sun Li, he took a taxi home instead.

The antique Zhou's Boundary Clinic is crowded with people.

Zhou Xiaochun arrived at the door, dodged a mother and daughter who were thanking them for going out, and walked into the main hall.

"Father, let's go abroad to play together."

Finding a stool and sitting down, Zhou Xiaochun said carelessly, regardless of the large number of patients in the hospital.

Zhou Chuanqiong was supporting a young man's left leg to stretch back and forth.

Hearing this, she gave her daughter a sideways glance, "No, I'm not used to foreign food."

Seemingly expecting that his father would refuse, Zhou Xiaochun took some time off, grabbed the apple on the table, took a bite, and said vaguely, "Brother is going too."

Zhou Chuanqiong paused, "My ticket is by the window!"

With a smile, Zhou Xiaochun stopped talking and focused on Zhou Chuanqiong's actions.

"Take another three doses of the medicine for a month, and it will definitely return to normal."

The young man looked surprised.

Pulling the young man's left leg and moving it twice, Zhou Chuanqiong ignored the young man's questions, grabbed the brush on the table, and scribbled the prescription.

"Grab the medicine, pay the money, the next one..."

Looking at the busy Zhou Chuanqiong, Zhou Xiaochun's big eyes flickered.

She looked at the back of the young man walking out on crutches, and asked in a daze, "Father, the football player injured his leg. He didn't receive proper treatment at the time. It's been almost a year. Can he still be cured?"

"It can cure a fart!"

Zhou Chuanqiong didn't answer in a good mood, turned around and shouted at the crowd in the hospital: "Next one, where is the next one..."

A week later.

11 month 22 day.

Shencheng Stadium with 8 people.

The second round of the Long Han competition.

The match between Longguo National Football Team and South Korea National Football Team has reached the last moment.

"Attack!"

"Grab him, grab him, don't take it back!"

"What are you afraid of, rush at him!"

"What is this kicking!"

"At the door of my own house, kick like a grandson!"

"Thanks to Zhang Anhua and Sun Jihai from Liaodong!"

"Yeah, if it weren't for the two of them, Longguo would have lost the ball a long time ago..."

"..."

In the stands, countless Long Guo fans wearing red jerseys waved the national ball, beat the big drum, and roared hoarsely.

In the first round, Longguo had a difficult draw with South Korea at the Jamsil Stadium in Seoul.

Everyone hopes that the Longguo National Football Team can play a hearty victory at home.

But on the big screen at the scene, the score of 0:0 was a bit dazzling.

The Longguo National Football Team, which sits at home, seems to be carrying a heavy ideological burden, and the whole game is not enterprising.

With the support of nearly 8 people in the audience.

They recovered half of the court and relied on long passes for a full 90 minutes to defend and counterattack, and firmly handed over the offensive initiative to the South Korean team, which was the main force.

Under such circumstances, Long Guo's back line and goalkeeper Jiang Jing became the busiest people in the audience.

Thanks to the two Liaodong players, Zhang Anhua and Sun Jihai, who staged rescues several times, they were able to keep the goal of Longguo.

There was an avalanche of cursing from all around.

Sun Fenglin sat on the rostrum, his face was livid, and his clenched fists kept trembling secretly.

He didn't expect that it was just a must-win mobilization before the game.

The game will play like this.

Is it wrong to let the players try their best?

Is it wrong to ask for a race win?

Is it even more wrong to emphasize that you can't lose in front of your hometown elders?

Let's go to hell...

Scolding the swear words in his heart, Sun Fenglin gritted his teeth. One week later, November 11th will be the day when the Asian Games group stage will start.

This is the first "major" international competition for the Dragon Country national team since he took office.

Absolutely not to be missed.

But this group of players on the field is already considered the top of Dragon Kingdom.

How to ensure 100% good results in the Asian Games?

Just as he was thinking, the chaotic shouts of the fans in the stands came again.

"It's better to let the Liaodong team play!"

"That's right, look at Zhang Anhua and Sun Jihai, they are clearly a level higher than others."

"Or simply let Qin Feng be the head coach. In May, he played Japan and South Korea like grandsons!"

"No, I don't know what the foot tube department does..."

"..."

Liaodong, Qin Feng!

Sun Fenglin frowned slowly...

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