Fang Qiu secretly broke the tendons in the feet of these guys, these guys will not have a problem walking in the future, but it is impossible to play football.

Fang Qiu basically didn't do anything to ordinary people, but these guys were too hateful.

If they are allowed to become real professional players, with their vicious minds, I don't know how many people will be harmed.

So to be ruthless to these guys, Fang Qiu didn't have any psychological pressure at all.

Besides, they all want to get rid of his feet, what else is he polite to them?

Seeing Fang Qiu's tough attitude, these dozen guys really couldn't do anything about Fang Qiu.

They are foreigners, and there are many Chinese people who treat them as honored guests, holding them in the palm of their hands, and they are very enthusiastic, which has developed their habit of arrogance on weekdays.

If you really don't bird them, they are not familiar with the place in China, what can they do?

After thinking about it, these guys shouted at the translator: "I'm looking for your principal, is this how they treat us as sparring?" We're going back to ......."

"Okay, let's send them back to China, we are still worried that they will hurt our students with such a player who has no ball." Liang Lele said to the translator, "Tell them to pack their things, and I'll book them tomorrow's ticket now." ”

The interpreter relayed Liang Lele's words to these players, and these players were silent for a moment.

They came to China to eat and drink well, and the salary was much higher than when they stayed in the reserves, and to be honest, they really didn't want to leave.

The reason why they are reserves is because they are not at the level of Ligue 1.

If they don't reach Ligue 1 within a year, they're going to have to leave.

But if they stay in Huaxia, now that the Huaxia Super Football League is so popular, it is no problem to earn a good salary.

Liang Lele just has a Chinese Super League team in his hands, which is also the purpose of their visit to China.

If they are sent away by Liang Lele, their football career will almost be over.

Maybe they can play in their country's second division, but the second division is not to mention compared with Ligue 1, and even the Chinese Super League has a gap between it.

After thinking about it, everyone had no choice but to bow their heads to Liang Lele: "Principal, we were wrong, we are willing to stay." ”

Liang Lele sneered: "It's okay to stay, restrain your arrogance, and promise that such malicious and hurtful things will not happen again in the future." If you are caught messing around again, I really don't want you! By the way, you are not apologizing to me, but to this Mr. Fang! ”

After the translator's relay, these people respectfully walked up to Fang Qiu, bowed to Fang Qiu and apologized: "I'm sorry. ”

Fang Qiu nodded, saying that he would no longer pursue this matter.

After all, these people were invited by Liang Lele, Liang Lele gave him enough face, and he couldn't help but give Liang Lele face.

This farce ended like this, and everyone lost the mind of the game, and it ended.

At noon, Liang Lele invited Fang Qiu and Fang Qiu's students to dinner.

Of course, a drink is necessary.

"Teacher Fang, I'm really optimistic about you, come to our club as a coach, you can open as much as you want." Liang Lele said shamelessly, "I also know that you are not short of money, I just want you to stand up when the survival of Chinese football is in danger, and fight together for the revitalization of our Chinese football." ”

Fang Qiu said with a smile: "I can't change anything by myself, the foundation of Huaxia football is too poor, and it can't be changed overnight." You see, everywhere is eager to use all the land for real estate development, and where is anyone willing to take the vacant land to build a football stadium? And our Chinese football has been defeated over the years, parents can't see hope, who wants to send their children to learn to play football! ”

"So, that's where we capable football fans come along." Liang Lele smiled, "Why don't you think about it again?" ”

"No need." Fang Qiu directly refused, "I don't have the time, but I will also contribute." Or according to what we said yesterday, you continue to develop in the Huaxia Super League, I go to the big five European leagues to buy a team, and we cooperate. ”

Seeing that he couldn't convince Fang Qiu, Liang Lele had no choice but to shrug his shoulders: "Okay." By the way, didn't you say you have students who want to send them to our school? ”

As soon as he said this, Fang Qiu asked the disciples of his school team: "Do any of you want to take the road of football in the future, think about it in the next few days, and come to me after communicating with your parents." As long as you want to take this path, Teacher Fang will definitely pave the way for you, and the rest depends on your own efforts to fight for it. ”

"Can we?" As soon as they heard that Fang Qiu was willing to help them embark on the road of football, the eyes of these students all lit up.

If they are still playing football in their third year of high school, it proves that they really love football.

And they themselves know in their hearts that with their grades, even if they are admitted to university, they will only be the worst one, and basically have no future.

Instead of doing what you don't want to do after going to college, it's better to fight hard and take the path of a professional player.

If it was before, they would just think about it at most, because football is not a good road.

I don't have connections, my family's economy is not good, and I can't become a professional player in China.

Parents who can send their children to football school are certainly not in a bad financial situation, but their parents cannot.

And now, Fang Qiu is willing to help them, and their hope for football has been rekindled.

Seeing the flame of hope in the children's eyes, Fang Qiu was very pleased: "You can, as long as you are willing to take this path, and your parents agree, Principal Liang Lele and I will cultivate you carefully." I will bear all your expenses at the football school until you get on the field of the Chinese Super League and earn your own salary. ”

Hearing Fang Qiu say this, the students became even more excited: "Teacher Fang, let's go home and talk to our parents about this matter after eating!" ”

Except for three or four students who wanted to go on to college and gave up, all the other students expressed their willingness to take this path.

Fang Qiu nodded: "Then I'll wait for your news." ”

Fang Qiu knew that it would be difficult for the children to make this decision, because their parents would definitely oppose it, so they were already mentally prepared.

Sure enough, when the twelve children went home and talked to their parents about it, only four parents agreed, and the parents of the other eight children did not agree.

The reason for not agreeing is very simple: the football is not reliable.

The three students in Fang Qiu's class agreed with Zhang Ningyu's parents, because they felt that as long as Fang Qiu's decision was definitely good for the child, they nodded without thinking about it.

Zhou Wei is just an amateur, he belongs to the kind that gives up directly, there is nothing to say.

For Fang Qiu, what he had to do now was to convince Zhan Tingwang's parents, because Zhan Tingwang's parents did not agree, even if Zhan Tingwang told them that this was what Fang Qiu meant, they did not agree.

Under Zhan Tingwang's help, Fang Qiu came to Zhan Tingwang's house.

Zhan Tingwang's house is a typical urban resident's house, living in a house instead of a commercial house.

The economic conditions of the Zhan family's family are okay, Zhan's father is a civil servant, and Zhan's mother has opened a small supermarket in her own house, and she is not short of money.

So as soon as he heard that his son was going to play football, he directly denied it without saying a word.

Today is New Year's Day, knowing that Fang Qiu is coming, Zhan's father and mother are waiting for Fang Qiu at home.

"Teacher Fang, please be seated." Seeing Fang Qiu coming, Zhan's mother very politely invited Fang Qiu to sit on the sofa in the living room, poured tea and served fruit to Fang Qiu, "Teacher Fang, Tingwang, this child is thanks to you for taking care of him at school." He used to go home and never mention any teacher, but since you taught him, he came home all day long and said hello to you. ”

Fang Qiu smiled: "This is what our teacher should do, you're welcome." You should also know my intention, everyone is for the good of the child, so we will directly explain it. Do you think Tingwang plays football for a living, which is a very unreliable thing? ”

"yes." Zhan's father nodded, "This kid likes to play football as a hobby, and we have no objection." But when it comes to turning a hobby into a career, I'm really not at ease. ”

Zhan Mu also echoed and said: "Teacher Fang, it's not that we look down on playing football, look around us, how can there be serious children to play football!" ”

Hearing Zhan's mother's reason, Fang Qiu couldn't help crying and laughing: "Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, according to what you say, the people who play football are all hooligans?" ”

The two were very embarrassed, but neither of them spoke, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Fang Qiu paused slightly, glanced at the layout of this living room, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Mr. Zhan, you like to paint, right?" ”

Father Zhan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have been very fond of painting since I was a child, and I still wanted to be a painter when I grew up." If I didn't become a painter, I would buy some paintings as a collector's item, which was an amateur hobby. ”

Fang Qiu said: "When you were painting when you were young, did your parents scold you for not doing your job?" ”

Asked by Fang Qiu like this, Father Zhan's face twitched violently, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he said, "I know that my family is for our good, after all, many painters are starving to death." A hobby can always be a hobby, not a profession. ”

"But when you were a kid, you still wanted to be a painter, and you still want to do it, don't you?" Fang Qiu said with a smile, "Many times, people's dreams are forced by reality, and they have to bow to reality and give up their dreams. Since your older generation had to give up your dreams in order to live, why do you want to allow your pain to continue to be imposed on the next generation? ”

"Afraid that Tingwang will starve to death if he plays football unreliable?" Fang Qiu continued, "In these years, when have we ever starved to death in Huaxia? ”

Father Zhan was a little moved by what Fang Qiu said, he looked up at Fang Qiu: "Teacher Fang, if you were me, what would you say to your son?" ”

Fang Qiu said loudly: "I will say to my son, son, go, go and realize your dream." If one day you are about to starve to death, it doesn't matter, Dad will raise you! ”