Chapter Fifty-Eight: Killing Chickens and Monkeys

At this moment, everyone heard the roar of the engine, and a very noisy pink Ferrari Enzo came speeding from a distance, and the butt of the car brought up billowing smoke and dust.

Needless to say, this must be rich and handsome.

Gao Yuan's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and his face was very ugly.

As soon as he finished emphasizing discipline, the team's investor and captain, Gao Fushuai, was late.

The players are all peeking at Gao Yuan with their eyes, and many guys are still laughing secretly in their hearts, hehe, let you govern the army strictly! Make your team rules ruthless!

It's too early to say cruelty! Now Gao Fushuai is late for stepping on your words, see what you do?!

You must know that in the past, coach Lao Wang treated Gao Fushuai as an uncle! Could it be that you, the assistant coach, still dare to offend the team's investors? However, if you pretend to be stupid and break your promise, I'm sorry, then don't embarrass us in the future!

The door of the Ferrari Enzo slowly lifted up like the wings of a bird, and the little fat man Gao Fushuai wore sunglasses and casual clothes, and he didn't even change his training equipment, and he got out of the car with a hanger.

"Yo, how many brothers are there, haven't started playing yet?"

Gao Fushuai seemed to be in a good mood, greeted everyone, and then said to Gao Yuan with a smile: "Huh? Lecture! You go on, I'll change my gear! ”

With that, he walked to the locker room next to the pitch.

"Fatty, you come back for me!" Gao Fushuai's back resounded with a lofty roar.

WTF?! Everyone gasped, Gao Yuan had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall! Dare to yell at the team's investors! Moreover, he also called people "fat"!

Is it really good for you to give the big boss behind the scenes such a nickname?! Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?

There are a few guys who have begun to mourn for Gao Yuan, and it seems that the first day of the team's assistant coach leading the team independently is about to end class!

Gao Fushuai turned around inexplicably, looked at Gao Yuan with an angry face, and wondered

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

The melon-eating crowd next to him was slightly stunned, he called you fat, you called him Brother Yuan, is this appropriate? What about the temper of the legendary rich second generation?

By the way, when did you respect the leader so much? In the past, didn't you always call Lao Wang when you were in charge of coaches?

But before everyone could carefully savor the information revealed in these details, a more exciting scene appeared.

Gao Yuan said with a straight face: "For the sake of the team, from now on we will be strict with the army, you are late for training today, you don't need to participate in training, punish you for running laps!"

The melons that were shocked by the people who ate melons have fallen!

On this hot day, penalty running laps? Takato, are you serious? Offending investors so much, don't you really know how the dead word is written?

Gao Fushuai didn't move, standing in place and looking at Gao Yuan, his eyes were a little confused, a little aggrieved, and seemed to be a little angry.

The people who eat melons involuntarily moved back slightly, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Is Gao Fushuai ready to break out? Is the legendary ultimate now brewing? It is said that when the Son of Heaven is angry, millions of corpses will be ambushed; The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered in five steps! What happens when the boss gets angry? I guess someone will be laid off!

Gao Fushuai looked at Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan's eyes did not flinch, and he was also looking at Gao Fushuai coldly. The eyes of the two sides met, like a golden exchange.

Eyes kill!

The air is trembling, as if the blue sky is burning!

The melon-eating crowd stretched their necks excitedly and widened their eyes, for fear of missing any details of Mars' impact on the earth.

Finally, Gao Fushuai slowly spoke.

"How many laps?"

Melon-eating people: ???

"It's your first offense, run ten laps first!" Gao Yuan said calmly.

"Okay, I'll admit the punishment!" After saying that, Gao Fushuai didn't even change his clothes, and began to run.

The jaws of the people who eat melons are about to fall to the ground, and this is the end? What about Mars hitting the Earth? What about the boss who said yes and was angry? Why did you admit it?

Gao Fushuai ran away with a sigh, and Gao Yuan's voice sounded again.

"Strictly govern the army, do not engage in special, no exceptions! No matter who it is, no matter how much the main substitute, no matter how good the ball is, in this team, all actions must be commanded! Otherwise, the first time you will be fined for running laps, the second time you will be fined, and if there is a third time, then I'm sorry, this small temple in Quancheng Saturday can't accommodate you, the great god, please find another high! ”

Gao Yuan's words were like a stormy wave in the ears of the team members, deafening!

Before, some people doubted the authenticity of Gao Yuan's strict management of the army, but now looking at the back of the investor Gao Fushuai being punished for running laps, and thinking of the amazing destructive power that Gao Yuan showed when he tortured Lao Wang again and again, everyone came to a conclusion: This kid is a ruthless man who does what he says!

"What are you doing? Now start training, the first subjects, jogging and stretching, start ......"

Where did everyone dare to delay for a second, and rushed to line up in a hurry like a duck.

The whole training session lasted for nearly two hours, and everyone was sweating and weak.

This is the largest training volume since the establishment of the Spring City Saturday Club, and this group of lazy guys has long been complaining and complaining before the change. But this time, everyone peeked at Gao Fushuai, who was punished for running ten laps with a peek, and then was not allowed to participate in the training, and stood alone to the side and stared dryly, all of them felt cold in their hearts and consciously closed their mouths.

At the end of the training, everyone was so tired that they couldn't move their legs, and no one thought about drinking and singing, so they couldn't wait to get home and slump on the bed and have a good rest.

Because Gao Yuan said, tomorrow's training will be even harder.

After everyone left, Gao Yuan rode his bicycle and slowly came to a barbecue food stall, ordered a bucket of draft beer and dozens of skewers, and ate leisurely.

As soon as the lamb skewers were grilled, a fat figure came out, sat on the opposite side of Gao Yuan, honestly poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it dry.

This guy is naturally Gao Fushuai, and after drinking the wine in his glass, he stared at Gao Yuan and asked:

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Gao Yuan groaned for a moment and said with a smile: "Your acting skills are a little poor!"

Gao Fushuai was anxious, "You can slander my skills, but you can't slander my acting skills!" I'm really performing with my soul, shocked, unwilling, angry, aggrieved, helpless, all in the acting, how layered, how infectious, the team owes me an Oscar statuette! ”

"Hehe, the expression is contrived, slightly pompous!"

“&#*#$%\^”

The two of them giggled and laughed for a while, and Gao Fushuai said: "This trick is really wonderful!" Although I was forced to be a chicken, I could clearly see from the side that the monkey cubs were really suppressed! ”

"I was forced to make this decision. Lao Wang's management was too loose before, and it was difficult to change everyone's deep-rooted lazy habits without ordering strong medicine. We are already a weak team, and two months is too short, and it is really difficult to reinvent the team! ”

"Do you really think that our broken team can play in the professional team of the Chinese Super League?" Gao Fushuai asked rhetorically.

"Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven! All I can do is do my best and try to leave no regrets. ”

"I really don't understand why you are so obsessed with winning or losing the FA Cup! You're not usually a win-obsessed guy! ”

Gao Yuanxin said that it was not to be able to enter the professional team, get promoted and raise salary, become the head coach, serve as the general manager, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of life!

But of course you can't say that, otherwise your great and righteous character will collapse, and you won't have to be laughed to death by Gao Fushuai, so she replied with lofty righteousness: "For my football dream, I want to save Chinese football!"

"Holy!" The wine that Gao Fushuai had just drunk in his mouth almost squirted out again. "Are you serious?"

Gao Yuan held a skewer in his hand, and said proudly without blushing and heartbeat:

"Of course! We're just an amateur team, but we're barely a football guy! The revitalization of Chinese football is the mission of our Chinese football people! The poverty and weakness of Chinese football is not only a shame for the country and a national sorrow, but also a humiliation for all Chinese footballers!

For the sake of Chinese football, I am willing to fight for life! So, I have to lead the team to do well and try to get into the professional team! Looking for a chance to save Chinese football! It's not for myself, it's for Chinese football! ”

Gao Fushuai looked at Gao Yuan in shock, Gao Yuan had said something similar on the rooftop before, and he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. But now that Gao Yuan is bringing up the old story again, he seems to feel that Gao Yuan is not completely joking, he really seems to be going to take a seemingly impossible road.

Gao Fushuai inexplicably felt that Gao Yuan's figure had become majestic! Save Chinese football?! I know that I can't do it, although tens of millions of people go to it! What kind of spirit is this? This is the selfless dedication of sacrificing one's life for righteousness! This is the fearless spirit of who will not go to hell!

Is this the Takato I know? Ostrovsky in China! O Prometheus, who stole the fire for humanity!

Gao Fushuai has starry eyes, so worshipped! Gao Fushuai has completely become Gao Yuan's little fan brother.

And so it was conquered by you······

"Brother Yuan, you are too awesome!" Gao Fushuai praised sincerely, "However, I still don't understand, what does it have to do with your entry into the professional team and winning the FA Cup?" ”

"Nonsense! Only by winning the FA Cup can the professional team pay attention, have the opportunity to get an offer from the professional team, and enter the professional team! Gao Yuan patiently explained.

"Oh, I see! However, you don't have to work so hard to get into the professional team! ”

Well? What do you mean? How to get in? Gao Yuan is a little inexplicable. Gao Fushuai can always say something unexpected, just like the last time he said that he was beaten in the qualifying final, it was "Saiong lost his horse and knew if he was blessed".

But Gao Fushuai didn't explain anything, raised his glass and touched Gao Yuan, "Brother Yuan, brother, I admire you!" Done! ”

"Okay, done!"