Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Longguo 3:[-] p.m., Yanjing Foot Management Headquarters, inside Sun Fenglin's office.

Sun Fenglin dropped the phone receiver and his chest heaved violently.

"Leader, you are too angry to hurt your body."

On the side, Wang Xuan came up to persuade him in due course.

Seeing that Sun Fenglin pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wang Xuan took Sun Fenglin's teacup on the table, continued with new tea, handed it over and said, "Qin Feng is too much, I can hear him clearly from such a distance."

After taking the teacup, Sun Fenglin snorted coldly and sat down.

"Sun Changwu, Qin Feng didn't listen to the national team's call-up two days ago, so he can make a fuss about it."

Glancing at Sun Fenglin's face, Wang Xuan leaned closer and whispered:

"We can first reveal the whole story to the media, and then issue a condemnation in the name of the football management department, slander Qin Feng, and make him completely lose his status in the hearts of Longguo fans. The next step..."

Not finished.

Sun Fenglin glanced over coldly.

"Xiao Wang, this is Liu Yi's behavior style in the past, and you suggested it?"

Wang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, just about to explain.

Sun Fenglin continued in a deep voice: "What kind of thing is harming others and benefiting oneself!?"

These words were so serious that Wang Xuan felt sweat on his forehead.

The lighting in the office is good, and the afternoon sun shines on Wang Xuan through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

But he was cold.

"Xiao Wang, for the sake of treating me to dinner, let me teach you a few words."

Sun Fenglin stared at the teacup and said: "To add insult to injury is to prevent future troubles forever."

"It doesn't hurt or itch, it's not interesting."

"Qin Feng is a talent. He is a talent, so he has a temper. Now that he is trying to frame him, what is the use of pushing him to Wang Xunsheng's side?"

"Xiao Wang, you are also a talent. Today, I will make a real deal with you."

"We work in the football management department, and we are firmly tied to the fate of Longguo football."

"To do anything, we must start from making achievements in Longguo football."

"otherwise……"

Speaking of this, Sun Fenglin stopped, raised his eyes and squinted at Wang Xuan, "No matter how much money you make, you will die!"

Wang Xuan was startled.

He wanted to speak to show his loyalty, but Sun Fenglin waved him out on the other side.

Waited until the door.

Behind him, Sun Fenglin suddenly said again, "By the way, Xiao Wang, I'll invite you to have dinner together after get off work in the evening."

"Go to a real homely restaurant."

Wang Xuan was sweating all over his back, nodded in agreement, closed the door respectfully and left.

Only Sun Fenglin was left in the house.

With a cold face, he opened the drawer and took out the black leather notebook.

He gritted his teeth and wrote two full pages before he let out a sigh of relief...

the other side.

After discussing with Perez for a long time, the Liaodong team's training trip to Spain was settled. Qin Feng and others drove a van to leave Soria.

They will rest in Barcelona for a few days, and then fly to the Maldives to join the rest of the Liaodong team.

In the car, Qin Feng fell asleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and he was gnashing his teeth there.

Qian Zhisong, the co-pilot, looked back, smiled wryly and shook his head.

In the middle seat, the old handsome Shang Yin also sighed, "Old Qian, Director Qin has a lot of things on his mind, and this time he has completely broken up with Sun Fenglin."

"We have to think about countermeasures. We can't let Chairman Qin carry everything alone."

"That's what it says."

Qian Zhisong said in a low voice: "But you also know how Mr. Qin handles affairs. He never fights uncertain battles."

Glancing at the sleeping Qin Feng, Qian Zhisong stretched his neck and continued: "You forgot, during the awards ceremony, Director Qin was very confident, so we don't have to worry about Sun Fenglin."

"I think he knows it well."

"Let's not make extra troubles and cause trouble for Chairman Qin."

"Old Qian, I don't agree!" Hearing that Qian Zhisong wanted to let it go, Shang Yin unconsciously increased his volume, "Director Qin..."

"You two can do it!"

Qin Feng, who had his eyes closed, suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Don't let people sleep anymore, you're so particular about people behind your back, you've got a rotten tongue!"

"Qin Dong, you..." Old handsome Shang Yin was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

In the back seat of the van, Zhang Yulin and Zhang Ma, who had been eavesdropping, laughed out loud.

Qian Zhisong also chuckled, and turned his head to look straight ahead.

Seeing the van passing through the forest road at high speed, he became interested and hummed.

"Bandits often come and go in this area... I just hope that the sun will rise from the deep mountains, and I will tell the mountains and rivers to change into new clothes, even if it is a sea of ​​​​fire and knives, they will rush forward."

When the old man Shang Yin heard it, he also sang in a low voice: "I swear to wipe out the reactionaries and pull out the roots of exploitation. All difficulties and dangers are just waiting for nothing..."

The vigorous voices of the two old men converged in one place.

"Aspirations shake the mountains, ambitions shake the abyss, usher in the spring to change the world..."

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and his right hand beside him was beating rhythmically with the lyrics of the two...

After 3 days.

11 month 30 day.

The first group stage of the Asian Games in Bangkok kicked off.

15:30pm.

At the Surat Thani Stadium in Thailand, Long Guo faced the first opponent in Group B, Lebanon.

In this battle, Longguo's starting lineup is star-studded. In addition to Zhao Junze, Li Jinyu, Yang Cheng, and Xiao Zhanbo's overseas four-member team, Fan Zhiyi, who was called back from England, is also among them.

7: 0!

Fan Zhiyi and Ma Mingyu each scored a goal, Li Jinyu and Yang Cheng scored twice, and Xiao Zhanbo hit a stunning 40-meter long shot.

Although Zhao Junze failed to score a goal, with him, Long Guo's midfielder is solid, and his two precise long pass assists opened the eyes of the fans.

All four of Li Jinyu played the entire game.

The Longguo national football team won the first opponent in the group stage without bloodshed.

in the stands.

Sun Fenglin clapped vigorously and smiled happily.

Qin Feng watched the entire game with Qian Zhisong and others in the hotel in Barcelona.

Whether it was Qian Zhisong, Shang Yin, or Zhang Yulin and Zhang Ma, they all cheered for Long Guo's victory.

Qin Feng remained silent, his eyes full of worry...

……