Lin Yuan finished the training, and he couldn't wait to pull his sister away, he didn't want his sister to stay here longer, and his sister's soul would be taken away by Coach Gao if he stayed for a while......

And Lin Sisi, who was pulled away by Lin Yuan, was indeed very reluctant, and turned back three times in one step. She still couldn't say the invitation for a date, and she lost the scene at that moment, as if she had lost her courage all of a sudden.

The other children were picked up by their parents, and the stadium where the soccer class was held gradually became quiet and deserted.

The sun was setting in the west, and the shadow of a row of simple houses on the side of the pitch was stretched out very long, projecting onto the pitch, and it was already late, and if the lights were not turned on, there was no way to play football here at night.

Naturally, Yang Wenlong's training class didn't have the money to pay the high electricity bills – the stadium's lighting was very power-hungry – so it was closed at night. In fact, if there are many children who come to learn to play football at night, it is not impossible to pay some electricity bills in the evening and start a class, but there is no such source of students.

In fact, Yang Wenlong's football training class only has two classes on Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and there are not so many children who are interested in football, and there are only a handful of parents who are willing to spend money to send their children to play football.

The current situation of Chinese football is like this dilapidated and humble stadium, and no one wants to have anything to do with football. If you really send your child to play football, then this life will be ruined - no biological parent wants to do such a thing.

Gao Zheng and Yang Wenlong put all the training equipment into the warehouse, he locked the door, took off the key, and prepared to go out for dinner.

At this time, he was stopped by Yang Wenlong.

"What do you think?"

Looking at Director Yang's serious face, Gao Zheng was a little surprised and a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "I'm really boring to Lin Yuan's sister, old man, don't think about it." Don't worry, I won't do anything to tarnish the reputation of our training class......"

Yang Wenlong didn't expect Gao Zheng to answer like this, he patted Gao Zheng's head angrily: "What do you think!" That's not what I'm asking! ”

Gao Zheng patted his chest and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay......"

"Good what? I'm asking you about your future plans! ”

Gao Zheng's hand rested on his heart.

"Lao Gao called me today."

"My dad?"

Yang Wenlong nodded: "He asked me to persuade you to go back to college." ”

Gao Zheng was silent.

"I think your dad has a point. According to the regulations, national first-class athletes under the age of 22 enjoy the special recruitment policy of universities. You're not yet twenty, you can go to college and get a job after graduation......"

Gao Zheng shook his head and refused very simply: "I won't go." ”

Yang Wenlong was not surprised by his attitude, and he didn't even persuade him much, but threw out another set of plans: "Then you give me a coaching certificate and become a coach." ”

Gao Zheng frowned: "How can I be a coach, I can't manage it myself, and I still care about others?" ”

The two of them are simply "soldiers will block the water and cover the earth", and Yang Wenlong's proposal will be rejected by Gao Zheng for various reasons.

Until Yang Wenlong suddenly asked: "Then do you still want to play football?" ”

Gao Zheng's mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

"Speak, weren't you quite able to talk just now?"

Gao Zheng had no choice but to shake his head: "I don't know." ”

"You don't know? So what games do you go out and play with people every week? ”

"I'm not here to make money. It's all amateur competitions, and the living expenses are ...... on the hour," Gao Zheng said with a grin.

"Why don't you sign a contract with me to make money? Pay you a salary every month, and still need to be a 'mercenary'? You know how you are scolded online, right? ”

Gao Zheng looked indifferent, and set his eyes on the court, where the artificial turf had been worn bald in some places, revealing the asphalt inside, like a black hole on the court.

"Old man, I don't look like you're rich in this training class, right?"

"It's still not a problem to raise you...... Stop talking nonsense, you have to give me a word today! To kick or not to kick! ”

"Aren't I kicking, at least one game a week, and a maximum of three......" Gao Zheng still smiled in the face of Director Yang's anger.

"You know what I'm talking about."

Gao Zheng showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "Old man, I'm hungry, can we talk about it another day?" ”

"Can't! Today you have to make it clear to Lao Tzu. You've been with me for almost a year, and if you don't want to play, what do you practice here every morning and evening? ”

"This ...... Isn't it about playing games every week to make money, and of course to keep competitive......"

"Drink less, smoke less, and play a ball to be so serious about staying in shape? Do you lie that Lao Tzu doesn't understand the ball? ”

Gao Zheng was speechless.

"If you don't go home, you can't go to school, you don't have a job, you don't want to pay you a salary, you just live in this broken house and practice twice a day...... You're like an ascetic here, what's the point? Yang Wenlong asked.

Gao Zheng couldn't give any answer, because he didn't have an answer to this question in his own heart.

Seeing Gao Zheng bowing his head and being silent, Yang Wenlong said angrily: "If you can't make up your mind, Lao Tzu will help you!" After speaking, he picked up the broom in his hand, "Broke your leg and made you completely dead to the heart of kicking football!" ”

"Don't make a fuss, old man!" Gao Zheng hurriedly jumped up and hid.

"Who's messing with you? Lao Tzu is serious! As he spoke, Yang Wenlong raised the broom again.

Seeing this, Gao Zheng pulled his legs and ran.

Yang Wenlong waved a broom and chased after him: "Stinky boy, don't run!" ”

"I'm a fool if I don't run!" Gao Zheng ran faster.

An old man and a young man chased each other on the football field.

But Yang Wenlong is sixty years old after all, how can he catch up with an energetic young man? After less than two laps, he was so tired that he sat down on the ground, panting for breath.

Gao Zheng cautiously came up: "Old man, why are you bother......

Before the words fell, Yang Wenlong suddenly smashed the broom in his hand, and Gao Zheng deftly turned around and dodged, letting the broom over.

"Wow, you're cheating!" He pointed at Director Yang, shouting a little exaggerated and contrived.

Yang Wenlong snorted: "Isn't your kid quite flexible?" Wasn't the dodge turn just now very fast, and the left foot looked like it had undergone surgery? ”

Gao Zheng was stunned.

"Your feet have rested enough, right?" Yang Wenlong, who was sitting on the ground, raised his chin to Gao Zheng's left foot.

"My foot ......," Gao Zheng looked down at his left foot.

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