After the ban is lifted, I recommend the new book "The Legend of the Magic Machine" by Brother Pencil Sharpener, ISBN 91449.

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Speaking of Bayer Leverkusen, they are also Ling Feng's old rivals, they are the only Bundesliga team that has been competing with Ling Feng - last season's European Cup Winners' Cup group stage, Ling Feng represented Saint-Germain in the away visit to Leverkusen, and finally won 2:1.

In the last game, Saint-Germain defeated the opponent completely by relying on Ling Feng's individual play, and Ling Feng's beautiful goal of scoring the ball into the empty goal after passing the opponent's six people in the first 30 minutes made the fans of the home team stand up and applaud Ling Feng.

It was also because of this game that Ling Feng met Schuster and Maradona, and since then he has embarked on his road to dominance.

So Ling Feng and Leverkusen are also old acquaintances, before this game, the two teams were very friendly, even Schuster, who was known as the "madman" of German football, also spoke highly of Ling Feng before the game.

Come and don't be rude, others put gold on their faces, Ling Feng naturally has to give the other party enough face, so the pre-game press conference basically became a tea party touted by Schuster and Ling Feng......

"Don't rush to leave after the game, I have something I want to talk to you about." When he came out of the press conference, Ling Feng whispered in Schuster's ear.

Schuster Daqi, last time he and Maradona stopped him, and now it is Ling Feng's turn to call him, but looking at Ling Feng's expression, it seems that this matter is still more important.

Nodding, Schuster walked back to the lounge, no matter what he did after the game, all he had to think about now was this game, he lost to Saint-Germain last time, and he can't lose again this time.

Looking at the back of Schuster leaving, Ling Feng also shook his head, now is not the time to think about other things, concentrating on playing the next game is the key.

"A Feng," when he returned to the lounge, Hao Haidong stopped him at the door, he also looked worried, and said in Chinese: "Coach Qi asked me to tell you, this time you have to go back no matter what, next year will be the World Cup qualifiers, this Asian Cup is our last chance to improve morale, we must get results." ”

"Grades?" Ling Feng sneered: "What is the target set by the Football Association for the national team this time?" Champion? Final four? Or do you want to make it out of the group? ”

Hao Haidong scratched his head embarrassedly: "Coach Qi said that the index of the Football Association this time is the top four, but Coach Qi hinted that in fact, the goal is the championship, but they don't dare to boast about Haikou, but the premise is that you want to return to the team." ”

"Returning to the team?" Ling Feng sneered again: "I've never been to the national team, so why talk about returning to the team?" ”

When Ling Feng said this, Hao Haidong was even more embarrassed, so he had to whisper: "In the last Olympic qualifiers, you were only 15 years old, and your age is not enough, and now you have just passed your 16th birthday, so Coach Qi immediately called to recruit you into the team." ”

"Whew!" Ling Feng spat: "The age of players stipulated in the Olympics must not exceed 23 years old, but there is no minimum age, who are you?" ”

Ling Feng's words made Hao Haidong even more embarrassed, in fact, the reason for the matter is this, two days ago, that is, on September 26, 1996, Ling Feng spent his 16th birthday, that is to say, Ling Feng's most troublesome age problem has finally been solved, because there is an unwritten rule in football that players under the age of 16 are forbidden to participate in many world competitions - of course, this kind of regulation is to protect young players, but it is a pervert like Ling Feng, At the age of 15, he lifted three trophies in Europe's top leagues, which cannot be said to be unprecedented, but at least it is unprecedented.

In the first half of 1996, to be precise, in March 1996, Qi Wusheng became the double head coach of the Chinese Olympic team and the national team, and there were three tasks in front of Lao Qi, one was the Olympic qualifiers, the second was the Asian Cup, and the third was next year's World Cup qualifiers.

As for the fourth task after China qualified for the World Cup qualifiers and got the ticket to the World Cup in France in '98 - the officials of the Football Association can only dream about it......

The problem lies in the Olympic qualifiers, because Ling Feng was not 16 years old at the time, according to the "convention", he was not allowed to be selected for the National Olympic team, in the key game related to the life and death of the Chinese team on March 21, Qi Wusheng originally planned to urgently recruit Ling Feng into the team, but this decision was vetoed by the Football Association before it was put forward - the reason is ridiculous, pinning the life and death of the Chinese team on a 15-year-old boy who has never participated in the World Series, and spreading the reputation of affecting China.

Moreover, the arrogant Football Association thought that this game that could be qualified by a draw would save Ling Feng from bothering to let Ling Feng return to China.

But the real reason is that because Ling Feng sent a large number of potential players out of the country, and everyone did not join various clubs to participate in the league, but only trained in Sao Paulo, which made some people in the Football Association very dissatisfied with Ling Feng's approach, not only Ling Feng, but even those quasi-national football players who trained in Sao Paulo, none of them were selected for the national Olympic team at that time.

In the end, it was worse than history, at the Merdeka Stadium in Kuala Lumpur, the Chinese Olympic team changed from the "black nine minutes" to the "black ten minutes", although one more minute, but also scored one more goal - only ten minutes after the game, the Chinese team was scored four goals by the South Koreans, completely lost the opportunity to enter Barcelona, and the nightmare of the Chinese team's "Koreanophobia" also began from this moment.

After the game, in the face of the fans' doubts, the Football Association explained that Ling Feng was not of age, so he could not participate in the qualifiers for this Olympic Games, and said very sadly that if Ling Feng joined, then the national Olympic team would have gotten a ticket to Athens......

This is the reason why Ling Feng is the most angry, obviously the Football Association turned him away at that time, but after the defeat, he pulled himself as a shield.

Just two days ago, on the night of Ling Feng's birthday, a phone call from the head coach of the national team, Qi Wusheng, completely disturbed Ling Feng's originally happy mood - Qi Wusheng talked about a lot of things that he didn't have, but he still expressed a meaning, it was a major mistake that the Olympic qualifiers did not recruit him, and now I hope that Ling Feng can return to China to prepare for the training camp before the Asian Cup.

Qi Wusheng's little heart, can Ling Feng still not know? He is now facing tremendous pressure, from the pat chest when he first took office to now be a man with his tail between his legs, and the black ten minutes with Korean kimchi have become the biggest shadow in his life, if he can't get a good ranking in this Asian Cup, the saliva of Chinese fans can drown him.

China is a fertile ground for the creation of gods, and China is a prosperous land for fighting ghosts.

It has always been like this, from Xu Genbao to the later foreign coach Schlapner, to Qi Wusheng, who took over, and then Houghton, Milou, Ali Han, which coach didn't cause a major earthquake in Chinese football when he first came to power?

But the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, the general environment of Chinese football is there, not from the players to catch only the coach to carry the black pot, not to mention what kind of magical coach Milu, even if Yakai went to China, it may not be able to lead the Chinese team to the World Cup.

As for the magical coach Mi Lu who reached the World Cup finals for the only time, Ling Feng looked down on him in his heart, not that Mi Lu's ability was not good, his "happy football" was also recognized by Ling Feng, but the Chinese team in that World Cup qualifiers really stepped on a big **** - South Korea and Japan did not participate in the qualifiers because of the host's relationship, and there were two and a half qualifying places left, but the other two Asian powerhouses, Iran and Saudi Arabia, were divided into a group, and the road to the Chinese team has never been so smooth.

If it is said that Milu brings superb skills and tactics to Chinese football, it is better to say that he has brought incomparable luck to the Chinese team, and the reason why Ling Feng looks down on him is because of this, what qualifications does a foreigner with super good luck have to take on the big hat of "saving Chinese football"? !

Sad, really sad, when the local coach performed poorly, the Football Association did not consider its own factors, blindly pursuing foreign coaches, which is different from the Qing Dynasty from the closed country to the later worship of foreign flattery?

These words may make many people despise, in the eyes of everyone, especially in the eyes of those local clubs, Ling Feng is a typical example of admiring foreign countries, he ran abroad alone, but he took so many excellent players abroad together, isn't it what is Chongyang flattery?

But can Ling Feng be blamed for all this? He spent so much money and so much energy alone, isn't the purpose still to make Chinese football proud?

Domestic? What is the future of the country? There are a lot of black whistles in match-fixing, even if Ling Feng goes back by himself, he will have to fall, others can't see it clearly, can he, a person who has experienced it, still not be clear?

"Ah Feng," Hao Haidong said again: "Isn't the purpose of you letting us go abroad together for the revitalization of Chinese football?" The current Asian Cup is a good opportunity, let's go back together, Lao Fan and they have also received a call-up, and they are ready to go back, this time, let those Asian teams see how good we are! ”

Ling Feng glanced at Hao Haidong with disdain, and immediately dispelled his enthusiasm without a trace: "Do you think that football can be won by relying on players?" What if we win the Asian Cup this time? Does it have an impact on the overall situation of Chinese football? It's just to make the Football Association more arrogant, the top four, the top four, hum, I don't go back, I see how you get the top four? ”

Ling Feng's words are a bit excessive, as if the Chinese team can't do anything without him, but Hao Haidong did not express any objections, Ling Feng's ability and prestige are only known to the players who were sent abroad by Ling Feng, without Ling Feng, with their players who went overseas to stay abroad, they may be able to reach the top four, but it is only possible, after all, they have only been out for less than a year, and there is progress, but the history of Chinese football makes them not very confident.

"You guys are ****** useless!" Ling Feng continued to scold: "They didn't want us in the Olympic qualifiers, and now that they are in crisis, they have begun to beat our ideas, and there is a little bit of a way, just stay in Hamburg with Lao Tzu, a mere Asian Cup, Lao Tzu is not in his eyes!" ”

Facing the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him who claimed to be "Lao Tzu", Hao Haidong was speechless, he understood Ling Feng's anger, why didn't he? But no matter what, I am always Chinese, and now that the national team is in trouble, I am really sorry for those Chinese fans who are looking forward to it if I don't go back.

"I'm sorry, Haidong," Ling Feng also realized that his tone was a little heavier, patted Hao Haidong's shoulder, and said seriously: "If we achieve good results in this Asian Cup, it will be equivalent to helping the Football Association establish their status, and it will be even more difficult to bring them down in the future......"

"What? Do you want to bring down the Football Association? Hao Haidong looked incredulous, he originally thought that Ling Feng's purpose was just to train players, but he didn't expect his ambition to be so big.

"Hmph," Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Scared?" Yes, I want to bring down the Football Association, to be precise, to bring down the current Football Association, I want them to decentralize power, and then organize a fair and just professional league, just like these leagues in Europe, once the team's victory or defeat is directly related to the club's income, the new league will show a new kind of benign development, and at the same time completely eliminate the situation of match-fixing through legal means. ”

After a pause, Ling Feng continued, "Do you know about the Marseille Club?" They were the first Ligue 1 team to win the European Cup, but they thought that they had bribed an underdog before the Champions Cup in order not to burn themselves out in the Champions Cup final, which was much better than the blatant match-fixing in China. But the result? It was the people themselves who couldn't stand the condemnation of their conscience and turned themselves in, so what about the reputation of the Marseille team? It's not that the manager is in jail, the chairman is stepping down, the team is relegated to the second division, this is the gap! ”

"Do you think I'm just developing players?" Ling Feng continued to say coldly: "That's just a lower-level method, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, if you want to cure the root cause, you have to cut off the roots, if China can't organize its own fair and just league, there will never be hope, this Asian Cup is the dying struggle of the Football Association, I won't participate, if you want to go back, you can go back yourself." ”

After speaking, Ling Feng turned around and walked into the lounge, but just as he was about to push the door, Hao Haidong's hand suddenly put on his shoulder, Ling Feng turned around in surprise, only to see Hao Haidong's determined eyes.

"Ah Feng," Hao Haidong's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "We are not going back this time for the Chinese Football Association, but for those Chinese fans who are looking forward to it." ”