Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

The awards are over.

The Liaodong team bus drove to the team's station in Shanghai.

The group will have to take a flight back to Shengjing tomorrow morning.

The car was noisy.

Everyone's excitement has not passed yet.

"Four Crowns"!

There are only a few teams around the world that can achieve such an achievement.

It's not just the players.

Laoshuai Shangyin, Qian Zhisong, Van Basten, Gentile...

Even Cruyff and Banksy were delighted.

Qin Feng sat in the corner of the last row.

Staring at the bright lights retreating outside the window, he remained silent.

"Director Qin, the 'Four Champions' in a single season!"

The old commander Shang Yin sat over and bumped Qin Feng's shoulder, "Why don't you seem satisfied?"

"Business guidance..."

Qin Feng did not turn his head. The lights outside the car window flickered and hit his face, making him look uncertain.

"Have you ever thought about winning five championships this season?"

"'Five crowns'?" Shang Yin asked doubtfully: "Where is the game? The Asian Super Cup, isn't it next year?"

"You also forgot that there is another championship we haven't won..."

The bus stopped at a red light.

Qin Feng murmured and pointed to a giant billboard on the side of the road with his chin.

Shang Yin squinted and looked over, suddenly startled.

On the billboard, there is a promotional poster for the World Club Cup, which is about to start. On it are Beckham, Crespo, Nesta, Veron, Roberto Carlos...

All the famous stars from each wealthy club are on the list, each showing their talents.

"Director Qin, please stop making trouble!"

Shang Yin's eyes widened, he got up and ran away.

Not satisfied with winning the "four crowns" this season, he has taken up the idea of ​​the Club World Cup.

Director Qin is so lost!

Thank you for not being the head coach of the Liaodong team!

The old coach Shang Yin is extremely lucky now. Compared with Liaodong winning the Club World Cup and leading the National Olympics to get a place in the Olympics, it seems to be nothing...

Qin Feng did not stop Shang Yin.

He stared at the giant billboard, frowning.

The system did not issue injury treatment potions.

The reason is...

1999 season.

Liaodong still has a championship trophy that it has yet to win.

World Club Cup!

It's the same as Shang Yin.

They all ignored this event!

After all, the original future.

The first Club World Cup only started in January 2000...

The bus starts.

Qin Feng stared at the Club World Cup billboard and didn't look back until he couldn't see it at all.

The date of the Club World Cup has now been moved to December 1999.

Liaodong will compete with world powers such as Manchester United, Real Madrid, Lazio, Parma, and Vasco da Gama for the championship trophy.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and rubbed his slightly sore left leg.

Originally for this World Cup.

Qin Feng's expectation is just to play at the same level as Liaodong.

As for the outcome of the game, there is really no need to force it. After all, the opponents are super strong teams like Real Madrid and Manchester United. Whoever dares to guarantee the victory will definitely win.

but now……

Qin Feng's eyes flashed sharply.

I am determined to get the medicine for treating injuries and illnesses!

Liaodong...

It’s not necessarily impossible to carve out a bloody path in the Club World Cup!

"Qin, I heard that you hope Liaodong will win the Club World Cup?"

Cruyff sat over and said, "Are you serious?"

"Well..." Qin Feng nodded solemnly, "Are you confident, John?"

"I have confidence, but I can't guarantee it!" Cruyff curled his lips and said: "Before the football match starts, not even God can guarantee which team will win."

"So, God cannot guarantee that we, Liaodong, will definitely lose!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "In the previous friendly matches, we were evenly matched with Bayern and Barcelona. We were also able to compete against teams of the same level as Manchester United and Real Madrid."

"I know that friendly matches are different from official matches."

Interrupted Cruyff who was about to say something.

Qin Feng continued: "John, we will try our best!"

Cruyff stared at Qin Feng's eyes and said nothing for a long time.

Qin Feng also looked directly at the past, his expression more serious than ever.

"Qin, I didn't expect you to be crazier than me!"

Cruyff suddenly laughed, "To be honest, I won the Club World Cup this year. I only think about it in the dead of night when I can't sleep."

"It would be better for you to just say it directly!"

Done.

Cruyff stood up and clapped his hands vigorously.

After attracting everyone's attention, he raised his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, for winning four championships this season, you have accomplished a feat that many players cannot accomplish in their lifetimes. Congratulations!"

Cheers erupted on the bus.

Grosso had a wild temper, jumping up and down while holding the FA Cup trophy.

Cruyff laughed and put his hands down.

"But don't forget, this year, Liaodong still has one last heavyweight championship that it has yet to win!"

"Club World Cup, my boys!"

“The ‘Five Champions’ in a single season is waving to you!”

There was a sudden silence inside the bus.

The trophy raised by Grosso froze in mid-air, frozen into a sculpture.

Everyone looked at Cruyff in disbelief.

"Sir, are you serious?"

Modric frowned and stood up.

"Real, more real than diamonds!" Cruyff glanced at Qin Feng, imitated the latter's tone, raised his chin and said: "Liaodong, five-time champion!"

There was no movement in the car again.

But all the Liaodong players were breathing heavily and their eyes gradually became firm.

"Coach, this is why I came to Dragon Kingdom!"

Ibrahimovic sneered, "The Club World Cup championship belongs to Liaodong and Zlatan!"

"Sir, I will try my best!" Captain Modric stood up for the second time, his brows slightly furrowed and his face full of determination.

"Yes, the champion is from Liaodong!"

"Isn't it just Manchester United, Real Madrid, Lazio and Parma!"

"What's wrong with the champions of the three major European Cups and the Intercontinental Cup? They also play football with two legs. Who is afraid of whom?"

"That's right, the 'Five-Crown Champion'! Liaodong! Liaodong will always move forward!"

"..."

Grosso, Zhang Yulin, Xu Bo and other Liaodong players also shouted.

The singing of "Liaodong, Liaodong, you will always move forward" makes people's ears hurt.

"Qin, everyone is more confident than you."

Cruyff smiled and said: "Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. You want to win but are afraid of losing!"

"You old fox!"

Qin Feng laughed and punched Cruyff in the chest.

The Club World Cup brings together the world's top teams.

Who dares to say that he will definitely win the championship?

Because of the medicine used to treat injuries, I was worried about gains and losses, but I didn't expect Cruyff to see through it at a glance.

At this time, Cruyff also punched back.

There was constant singing and joy in the car.

The two people who each received a punch covered their chests and looked at each other and smiled...

……