Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

I also asked Li Wenkang about the location of the stands where the Liaodong Fans Association purchased tickets.

Qin Feng said goodbye to everyone and entered the hotel.

The cheers of the fans outside the door did not stop for a moment.

A staff member from the team's foot management department came up to him and handed Qin Feng his room card.

"Which room is Coach Milu in?"

After taking the room card, Qin Feng walked to the elevator and asked, "He shouldn't have rested yet, right?"

8:30 pm Amman time.

It was impossible for Milu to sleep so early.

No response was received for a long time.

Qin Feng stopped and turned around in confusion.

The foot management staff who followed Qin Feng looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

what's the situation?

I was about to ask in detail.

There was a ding.

The elevator door opened in front of him and Zhang Jilong walked out.

"Qin Feng, I heard you arrived, I came down quickly..."

The national football team competes in the Asian Cup.

Of course Zhang Jilong will come over.

Qin Feng greeted him with a smile, "Brother Long, oh no, Chairman Zhang, you look good!"

After all, he is the person who will be elected as the president of the AFC.

Zhang Jilong's face glowed red and he couldn't hold back his smile, "Chairman Zhang, it's not time yet!"

A pretense of modesty.

Zhang Jilong pulled Qin Feng into the elevator.

Qin Feng asked about Milu's room again. He didn't know what tactics Milu had prepared for tomorrow's warm-up match. Qin Feng had no intention of interfering with Milu's formation, but just wanted to know in advance.

of course.

The problem must be too big.

It’s time to persuade.

"Don't mention it..."

Zhang Jilong smiled bitterly when he heard this and pressed the button on the 12th floor where Qin Feng's room was located. "Mi Lu and the coaching staff are having a tactical meeting. They said that no one can enter!"

"So powerful, the future president of the AFC will not be allowed in?"

Qin Feng was startled and said jokingly: "Brother Long, you don't have much face either!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Milu said it specifically!" Zhang Jilong chuckled, "You, the 'Godfather of Dragon Country Football', are absolutely prohibited from entering!"

It seems that he was stimulated by winning the Olympic Games.

Milu is really anxious...

Qin Feng curled his lips helplessly and refused to let Jin pull him down. Anyway, everything will be revealed tomorrow.

The elevator doors jingled open.

Zhang Jilong leads the way.

The two arrived at room 1266.

A junior suite, quite satisfactory.

Put down your luggage.

Qin Feng simply washed up and took Zhang Jilong to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Brother Long, what do you want to say about the election next month?"

"Everything is ready." Zhang Jilong said sternly: "Winning the National Olympics means I have a lot more chips in my hand. There are no surprises. Everything is guaranteed."

Qin Feng nodded and thought: "How about that guy Zheng Mengzhun?"

Qin Feng had previously reminded him of Zheng Meng’s movements.

Zhang Jilong responded to questions and answers, "It's nothing special. Several countries in West Asia were solved thanks to his efforts."

Qin Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, "What about you, Brother Long, a West Asian? Do you listen to you or Zheng Mengzhun?"

This is very important.

In the past, several countries in West Asia did not deal with the Dragon Kingdom, and they were most likely to rebel at critical moments.

If Zhang Jilong must go through Zheng Mengzhun in order to control several West Asian countries, then there are too many variables here and we must guard against them.

Whether the AFC is monolithic or not is entirely under the control of the Dragon Kingdom.

This is not only related to Zhang Jilong's election in the AFC.

It’s also about Johansson’s candidacy for World Football Federation president next year.

Don’t be careless!

Zhang Jilong naturally understands the stakes.

After thinking for a while, he said: "After you reminded me of Zheng Mengzhun, I have also been more careful. I have good contacts with the presidents of several national football associations in West Asia. The country has supported me behind the scenes. I will use carrots and sticks..."

"It should be no problem!"

Zhang Jilong is an "old diplomat" and has been operating in the AFC for many years.

When he said this, Qin Feng felt relieved.

I asked Zhang Jilong for tickets to the area where I will share the stands with Li Wenkang and others tomorrow.

The two chatted for a few more words.

Zhang Jilong said goodbye and left.

After opening the door, he turned around and asked: "Qin Feng, after the tactical meeting is over, ask a few Dragon Kingdom assistant coaches to come to you and report what kind of medicine is sold in Milu Gourd?"

"Forget it, the game is tomorrow anyway."

Qin Feng waved his hand. He was very tired from running around for a day. He was not in the mood to explore Milu's tactics anymore.

So what if I knew?

It can be seen from the other party's attitude that Milu's stubbornness cannot be changed by just one or two words.

Send Zhang Jilong away.

Qin Feng walked to the window and looked down.

Hotel entrance.

Sesame-sized Li Wenkang and others were gathering in a few piles under the warm yellow streetlight, slowly walking away...

the next day.

October 10, 5 pm local time in Jordan.

Qin Feng, wearing a red jersey of the national football team, walked onto the north stand of the Prince Mohammed Stadium in Amman.

Li Wenkang and others were sitting cross-legged in the stands as early as the opening ceremony, holding the national flag and beating gongs and drums.

See Qin Feng coming.

The crowd burst into cheers and hurriedly made way for Qin Feng.

Take your seat.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the shirtless Li Wenkang next to him, "Brother Kang, your body looks like ribs, and why are you always showing off?"

"I'm just a commoner, and my physique is pretty good!"

Li Wenkang didn't even blush, "Director Qin, why don't you show it to us and take a look?"

The people around him started cheering.

Qin Feng glanced around and saw rough guys everywhere. He was not in the habit of showing off his muscles in front of a bunch of big men, so he quickly changed the topic and talked about the game itself with a bunch of fans.

Compared with Longguo, which has eight players from the five major leagues including Yang Cheng.

The Saudi national football team, with all its players coming from domestic leagues, is quite poor.

The only thing that could impress Qin Feng.

They are their old goalkeeper Dayaya, and No. 9 "sharp striker", Al-Jabbar.

In terms of paper strength.

Saudi Arabia is no match for the Dragon Kingdom.

Li Wenkang and other Dragon Kingdom fans are extremely optimistic about the outcome of the game. Winning for Dragon Kingdom is not a problem, the key is to win a few goals.

Qin Feng also agreed with the fans.

The system records the original future.

In this game, Dragon Kingdom lost 0:2, which disappointed all Dragon Kingdom fans. After the game, there were overwhelming questions about Milutin's tactics.

But now.

If Saudi Arabia wants to defeat this Dragon Kingdom national football team, I am afraid it has little chance.

Qin Feng is more concerned about this.

The strength of the Dragon Kingdom national football team is obviously two levels higher than that of its opponents.

Can you use appropriate tactics?

Win the game steadily and show what a mature team should look like, allowing the players to find their form and lay the foundation for the upcoming Asian Cup.

Time flew by while bragging and chatting with Li Wenkang and others.

Before you know it, both teams lined up and walked out of the tunnel.

Li Wenkang and his gang stood up and burst into cheers.

Qin Feng, like all ordinary fans, put his hands to his mouth and shouted that the Dragon Kingdom will win.

The game starts soon.

The Dragon National Football Team, wearing an empty white jersey, attacked first from left to right. In the opposite half, Saudi Arabia, wearing their traditional green home jersey, set up their formation and waited.

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