But it was the only major injury that ruined the cruciate ligament in his right leg and ruined his professional career.

At the beginning, people still had hopes for him, after all, he was the so-called once-in-a-decade Chinese football talent. So he was sent to Germany by the province to treat his injury, which is a huge investment, and it is expected that he can shine again on the green field like Robert Baggio.

But it didn't take long for them to be disappointed, and the doctors concluded that even if he recovered from his injury, it would be difficult for him to walk briskly, and it would be impossible for him to play football.

So slowly Lin Wenlei was forgotten by everyone, intentionally or unintentionally. At the same time, there is also the issue of the cost of his rehabilitation. It was his parents who sold their new house and went bankrupt and in debt, insisting that he receive high-quality rehabilitation in Germany.

Lin Wenlei, who has been the core of the team since he was a child, was very shocked and deeply felt the love of his parents. Especially his mother, who has always insisted on opposing his football.

Therefore, he began to study on his own in the later stage of his recovery, was admitted to the Cologne Institute of Physical Education, and obtained the qualification of a physical education teacher in primary and secondary schools and a youth coach certificate. Because his mother was a teacher, he also believed that teaching was a far more noble and formal profession than football.

After nearly a year of treatment and rehabilitation, and three years of study, he returned to China and entered Jiangxia International School. Of course, he only told his mother that he was a physical education teacher, not a physical education teacher who was in charge of the school's football team.

This is the fifth day he has just worked, and he has not officially led the team to train, and the mother of Wei Yi, a member of the squad that he values very much, gave him such a hot dismount.

After a headache for a while, the sequelae of hard work left by my predecessor made it almost time for afternoon training.

He changed into his jersey, shoes and socks, carefully put away the shin guards, and walked out of the office with a whistle and a notebook.

Next to the office is the equipment room and the large office, which are opened to the back for the convenience of getting to and from the training ground. In the equipment room, four of his assistants were sorting out soccer balls and logo buckets. They are goalkeeper coach Han Minghai, nearly 50 years old, is an old coach with a good personality, the goalkeeper and coach of the former Jiangxia Iron and Steel Company trade union, three years ago Jiangxia International School carried out special education when poached.

The other fat one is Wang Peng, in his thirties, a former member of the provincial team, and a disciple brought by Lin Wenlei's predecessor and coach Xie Dongyang. I saw Lin Wenlei come in, and after taking a look, he continued to sort out the equipment.

And the two young people who greeted each other very politely, namely Wang Xinze and Peng Yu, are both students who have just graduated from physical education at Chubei Normal University. They are different from Han Minghai, who is not far away, and Wang Peng, who is a little hostile, and they are very respectful and enthusiastic about Lin Wenlei. I said hello first, and then waited for the order.

"Brother Han, Brother Wang, Xinze, Peng Yu, take a break first, do you have any opinions on the training plan I gave everyone?"

As he spoke, Lin Wenlei's attention was focused on Wang Peng, but Wang Peng glanced at him, turned his head and stared at the football with a slight peck, as if he wanted to count the cart football.

In Wang Xinze and Peng Yu's squeaky words, Han Minghai coughed lightly and said:

"Sect Lin, you haven't arranged my part yet."

Lin Wenlei smiled and handed over a cigarette, and the cigarette left by Ma Haina just now asked him to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha.

"Brother Han, you come according to your own ideas, if you have anything, you can mention it to me. Brother Wang, it's okay for you to be in Group B (9-10 years old) here, right?"

"The training plan you give is too rigid, you have to order everything in 10 minutes, and children are so punctual. And the water glasses have to be put neatly, I have time to train when I am staring at this? Unrealistic. ”

Lin Wenlei Zhengse said:

"Brother Wang, and Peng Yu, your small class should also pay attention to this, even if you go to the court, the rules must be implemented. Violations will be strictly punished in accordance with discipline. The smaller it is, the more it's time to form a habit. ”

Seeing what Wang Peng was going to say, he continued directly:

"That's it, if there are regulations, they must be enforced, and it is my problem that the sports department and the school department have opinions. Your failure to enforce is your problem. Brother Han, the discipline of a few goalkeepers is left to you. ”

After such a half-coaxing and half-pressure, he ended his first working meeting after taking office. The lead went out of the big office and walked towards the stadium.

In order to break out of the brand among several famous private schools, Jiangxia International School attaches great importance to infrastructure, the back of the campus is lined with green trees, the middle swimming pool, basketball hall and outdoor courts, tennis courts, etc. are surrounded by gardens, which will make students rush to various venues in large groups, and the second half of the campus is usually quiet.

Their soccer training ground is not far away, it is a standard large field, 1 8-a-side field, and 3 5-a-side fields. They are all fenced with barbed wire, with the standard field in the middle, and the three 5-person fields on the right, which are also artificial turf.

Lin Wenlei walked to the middle of the field and stood down, a little emotional, a little sad, four years, he finally stood in the middle of the green field in his familiar position. Unfamiliar is his current identity, which is the first time he has begun to carry out his duties as head coach of the varsity team after observing the team for a few days. How did this start? Lin Wenlei looked up, not knowing the answer.

You may know that this is the first time that the school's new head coach from the Cologne Institute of Physical Education in Germany has taken charge, and the school's football training students have arrived early. There were also many parents gathered outside the stadium, as well as the director of the sports department and others. Several coaches led the students into the main arena and gathered around their somewhat thin head coach, who also looked at their head coach. With someone next to him whispering a low word pretending to be X, or an excited young coach bragging about how good the Cologne Sports Academy is. The students' expressions ranged from disdain, excitement, and yearning to the fullest.

When the players arrived, Han Yinhai coughed again and was about to open his mouth to remind the thin and young little coach, Lin Wenlei himself ended the 45-degree under-beating performance of looking up at the sky. saw a lot of disdain, and immediately complained in my heart, and now I don't pretend to be pretending. This appearance, even I was caught off guard...

However, he also went down hard, and introduced himself loudly:

"Hello classmates, my name is Lin Wenlei, from today onwards, I will officially serve as your head coach, you can call me Coach Lin."

The bland opening remarks only played a role in attracting everyone's attention, and they were all waiting for his next step. Lin Wenlei also looked around, and then continued to speak:

"What is football? Can you tell me?"

These words continued to be nothing brilliant, and the onlookers were a little disappointed. Football is a men's sport, football is a war without gunpowder and the like, and there is not much emotion mobilized when it is shouted out by naughty boys.