In the office of Yang Wenlong's football training class, the dilapidated coffee table was cleaned up, and the meals ordered by takeout were put on the table, and the four of them sat around the coffee table, chatting while eating.

The four people present were Gao Zheng, as well as Gao Zheng's mentor Yang Wenlong, as well as Zhao Ju, and Yang Wenlong's friend Guo Wei.

said that Gao Zheng "feasted" them, but they never thought that it would be such a "banquet" in such a place......

“…… I have an idea, old man, how about we make your training class bigger? Gao Zheng suddenly said this.

Yang Wenlong glared at him: "What are you doing, you think this place is broken again?" ”

Zhao Ju shrunk his neck, he was afraid that the old man would be angry, and he glared at him with copper bells, since he was a child, when they played football under the old man, as long as the old man stared, everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

But there are always people who are an exception.

Gao Zheng smiled and said, "Yes, it's too broken." ”

"You kid!" Yang Wenlong habitually grabbed the broom, and after grabbing the broom, he found that there was no broom in the house, and when he was cleaning just now, Gao Zheng threw it out of the door - obviously this kid has been prepared in advance since that time.

He didn't catch the broom, but he still glared at Gao Zheng: "This broken place can feed me!" ”

"That's it, Kodaka. Don't look at this place. After you advertised a few times, there were still a lot of students, and now there are many more people learning to play football here than before...... "Guo Wei and Yang Wenlong are good friends, and they also help Yang Wenlong speak.

Gao Zheng smiled: "I know, Uncle Guo, it must be no problem to feed the old man and the teacher." But old man, are you running this football training class just to support yourself? ”

He turned his head to look at his mentor, still smiling on his face, but his gaze and words were very sharp.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Guo Wei originally wanted to say something about the round, but he has high emotional intelligence when he walks in the mall all the year round, so he naturally knows that now is not the time for him to interject, so he sits next to him and quietly looks at Gao Zheng and Yang Wenlong.

Yang Wenlong continued to stare at him: "Isn't it right to feed yourself?" ”

"Yes, very much. But old man, others are such people, you are not such people. Gao Zheng continued to look at Yang Wenlong, and his attitude was almost rude in the eyes of others. You're not the type of person who does a job just to earn a salary to support yourself. ”

This time, Yang Wenlong continued to stare at Gao Zheng, but he didn't speak.

"Why did you come here after I went to Milan? It's definitely not because the teacher is homesick, right? ”

"I know ......"

As soon as Zhao Ju spoke, he was glared at by Yang Wenlong: "Shut up!" ”

Zhao Ju sat back with his neck curled again, not daring to say anything.

"Actually, I know that, old man."

Hearing Gao Zheng say this, Yang Wenlong's murderous eyes turned to Zhao Ju again, and Zhao Ju, who was sitting in danger, hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't say it!" It's really not ......."

Guo Wei also looked at Yang Wenlong curiously, he only met Yang Wenlong after he moved to this city, and he didn't know about Lao Yang's previous experience, because Lao Yang never talked about it in detail.

Gao Zheng's matter was only told to him when Lao Yang asked him for help. He didn't know that the genius boy who went to AC Milan at a young age turned out to be a proud disciple cultivated by Lao Yang.

Facing Gao Zheng's forced gaze and Guo Wei's curious gaze, Yang Wenlong was defeated, and he sighed: "It's not a big deal, isn't it just that I reported to the above two players who changed their age to play in the National Games, and offended the leaders." The leader wants results, I let the leader's achievements disappear, and I am not willing to admit my mistakes, so let's go......"

"Ah, what else is going on?" Guo Wei was surprised, he heard Lao Yang say this for the first time.

In fact, he has always been curious about why a coach who can cultivate such an excellent player as Gao Zheng would be reduced to the point of opening a small football training class in this broken place......

I didn't expect it to be because I offended the local leaders.

"That's what made Director Yang leave us......" Zhao Ju nodded beside him.

"Old man, is the leader who forced you to leave in the first place surnamed Sun?" Gao Zheng asked.

"That's the grandson!" Zhao Ju helped Yang Wenlong answer, very indignant. "That grandson is now the deputy director of our sports bureau there, God is really not long-sighted, that grandson can be the deputy director......"

"Hey, hey. This time when I went back, he still wanted to see me, but I refused. Gao Zheng said with a smile.

Guo Wei was a little worried: "Xiao Gao, you better be careful, no matter what people say, you are also an official, you don't give face to others, be careful that people make you stumble......"

Gao Zheng didn't say anything yet, Yang Wenlong next to him burst into foul mouth first: "Official fart!" Can he manage Gao Zheng? Gao Zheng plays football abroad, playing professional football, and not in the system, what can he manage as a function? If he really stumbles on Gao Zheng, then it's okay, I'll see how he dies......"

Guo Wei changed his words again: "It's the same, your current reputation and status, are you still afraid of the deputy director of a local sports bureau?" ”

Gao Zheng did not continue to discuss Director Sun, but said to Yang Wenlong: "I know that you are not the kind of person who messes around, old man, so I said that I want to make your football training class bigger?" You were forced to leave in the first place, so start over now. ”

Yang Wenlong waved his hand: "You play football well, don't worry about my affairs......"

"It doesn't matter if I play well. I'm talking to you about business, old man. Zhao Ju and I both know that you have a set of teaching children to play football, but this place is really too much for you to show, I don't believe you are so willing to waste time here. Who said that they wanted to cultivate talents for Chinese football? ”

Yang Wenlong was angry: "Don't mention Chinese football to me, I have seen more of those bad things than you!" ”

Gao Zheng didn't argue with Yang Wenlong, but nodded and said: "Okay, let's not mention Chinese football, even if we don't cultivate talents for Chinese football, it's always right to teach children to play football, right?" ”

"Am I not teaching?"

"How many kids can be taught to play football in this place?"

"The place is so big, I'm the only coach, and I can't teach more."

"Who said they were going to teach here?"

"You kid has a big mouth now, where are you going to teach if you don't go here? Are you going to rebuild the entire plot of land to build a football school? ”

Gao Zheng waved his hand: "The cost is too high, and I don't want to do it." ”

"And what are you going to do?" Yang Wenlong was very strange.

And not only him, Guo Wei and Zhao Ju were very strange, they stared at Gao Zheng curiously, wanting to know the answer from him.

"I think...... Old man, you see that you usually have half a day on weekdays, the children have to go to school, and no one comes to learn football, that is, there are only people on weekends, and there are five days a week This land is wasted, and you give rent in vain, but it can't generate value. I want to reorganize the stadium and let the adults who want to play football come and charter the stadium to play, collect some money from them, provide them with water and a field, and let them play. It doesn't delay you teaching your kids to play football on weekends......"

"You just want to pay attention to that?" Yang Wenlong looked at Gao Zheng coldly and said.

"Listen to me, old man. I want to set up a football training company, but instead of relying on these two football fields to train children to play football, I will send grassroots coaches to schools, go to various primary schools and cooperate with them to establish football training classes, and use the school's existing venues and students to establish football interest classes. We have coaches and some training facilities to teach primary school students how to play football......"

Gao Zheng listened while talking about Guo Wei, he didn't care much about it at first, but the more he listened, the more fascinate he became, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.

"In this way, we can invest less, keep costs under control, and expand our business. You know, old man, you and I are golden signs, a coach who can train me is willing to go to the elementary school to teach children to play football, is the school happy? Surely I would love to! Are parents happy? I'm sure I'd love to! ”

Guo Wei also stood up at this time to express his support for Gao Zheng: "Xiao Gao's proposal is very thoughtful. It just so happens that the country has begun to pay great attention to campus football, but many of our campus football are still limited to the point of letting children hold the football to do football drills, and there is a lack of real professional and systematic talent training. In fact, many schools also suffer from not knowing how to play football, and they and the professional football training system seem to be two completely unrelated worlds. So I think Kodaka's idea is very good, both in terms of policy and feasibility......"

Yang Wenlong turned his head to look at Guo Wei, a little surprised: "He really didn't say nonsense casually?" ”

"Hey, old man, don't underestimate me!"

"I thought you knew how to play football......

"I've seen the world before!"

Guo Wei also nodded: "I can hear that this is something that Xiao Gao has thought about seriously, not a whimsical idea that has opened his mind for a while." Maybe Xiao Gao has not studied any market data and has no experience as an entrepreneur, but as a successful professional footballer, I believe his instincts must be very accurate. ”

This time it was Zhao Ju's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect Guo Wei, an entrepreneur, to have such a high evaluation of Brother Zheng in business. If in football, no matter how others brag about Brother Zheng, he will never be surprised. But he really didn't expect Brother Zheng to have business acumen...... Brother Zheng is simply omnipotent!

Gao Zheng was also very proud: "I'll just say I'm talking about serious things!" ”

"Lao Yang, I think what Xiao Gao said can really be seriously considered. In the beginning, you may need to run by yourself, which is a bit tiring. But when you're on the right track, you can become the head coach of the training coach, and the coach you train will go to various schools to serve as youth coaches......"

"I think it makes sense, Brother Zheng and Yang guide you are the golden signs of this company. You don't even have to advertise, as soon as you say that Brother Zheng was cultivated by you, everyone must be willing to believe you......" Zhao Ju was also helping beside him.

But Yang Wenlong shook his head: "This kid was not cultivated by me, the master led the door to practice personally, and his current achievements have nothing to do with me......

"Why is it okay?" Gao Zheng retorted. "You didn't leave me behind, I can have today?"

"Then I'm just going to lead you through the door......"

"If you hadn't insisted on letting me walk on the ground and not let me rely on my body, I would have the amazing foot skills I have today? You know, when I saw my height, almost all the coaches told me to play on my body, and if I had believed them, I would have really had to give up football after I got seriously injured. What does this mean? It shows that you have a unique vision and are good at teaching students according to their aptitude. And besides me, haven't you also trained a lot of professional players? ”

Yang Wenlong heard the words "professional player" and glanced at Zhao Ju, who lowered his head in shame.

"Of course, the most important reason is, old man, I know how much you care about teaching your children to play football. You always scold them, but you really like to teach children to play football, and I think that's more important than anything else. If we want to teach children to play football, it's not to make them professional footballers, but to make them love football. And it takes a coach who likes to teach them to play, and in my mind, old man, you're the best. ”

Yang Wenlong no longer stared at Gao Zheng with puffed eyes, and he fell silent.

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PS, the content of this chapter is a projection of one of my ideas. Gao Zheng's idea is actually my idea.

Even if it's YY, it's a kind of thinking about campus football.

We are too short of children to play football, and these are the reserve forces of our Chinese football.

But we don't have enough grassroots coaches to teach kids to play football, they are hematopoietic, and if we don't have good enough youth football coaches, we don't have good enough young players.

There is nothing I can do about real football, so I can only do a little work on Chinese football according to my ideas in the world I have built......