my football i call the shots

"Ziyang, is it possible that the 'black bear' you mentioned has also transferred to our school???"

Cao Chen's heart skipped a beat: If!if!Such well-formed striker partners are also studying in No. [-] Middle School, so the Nanhu High School Football League is really not a dream... Let alone Nanhu City, even if they go to the finals in Guangfu, they may be able to wrestle with Guangfu Experimental Middle School. !
Unfortunately, Zhang Ziyang's answer made Cao Chen a little disappointed.

"No, 'Black Bear' Lin Yaocong is still studying in No. [-] Middle School."

"Then is there a chance to absorb this young man named Lin Yaocong into our No. [-] middle school???" Cao Chen couldn't wait to ask Zhang Ziyang the possibility of this situation.

Although Cao Chen is the coach of the No. [-] middle school team and has the establishment of the school's physical education teacher, his responsibility is only to manage the football team, and he has no knowledge of the school's rules and regulations on transfer status.

"Uh, guess what... If the cheetah asks, the black bear will definitely be willing to come over. After all, they have been working together for so many years, and they definitely want to be partners together."

Zhang Ziyang also began to imagine the possibility of "Black Bear" Lin Yaocong also transferring to the No. [-] Middle School. If it really happened, the frontcourt of the No. [-] Middle School team would really be "picturesque".

"Uh, no, it doesn't seem to work..."

Zhang Ziyang thought of something, and when he opened his mouth, it was like pouring cold water on Cao Chen, destroying Cao Chen's infinite reverie just now.

"'Black Bear' Lin Yaocong's grades, uh, don't seem to be very good. Even if he wants to transfer to play with 'Cheetah', the Academic Affairs Office of No. [-] Middle School probably won't accept him. 'Cheetah' Gao Yi can transfer over. It was because the grades in the senior high school entrance examination were already higher than the admission scores of our No. [-] Middle School, but in order not to destroy the tacit understanding that had been established for many years, he applied to the No. [-] Middle School like Lin Yaocong... I don’t know why, but now I am studying in No. [-] Middle School gone."

Since Zhang Ziyang also has some friends in No. [-] Middle School, under special attention, he still has some understanding of the situation of Lin Yaocong and Gao Yi as partners.

"Well, that's a pity."

Cao Chen nodded. Of course he knew how strict the admission rules of No. [-] Middle School were. No matter how rich the family was, no matter how high-ranking and powerful the family was, it would be impossible to get into No. [-] Middle School if their grades did not meet the cut-off marks of No. [-] Middle School. Because No. [-] Middle School maintains this tradition of incorruptibility, their performance has been able to maintain the top five in Guangfu Province for so many years.

But as a human being, you can't be too greedy. With a football genius like "Cheetah" transferred to No. [-] Middle School, Cao Chen is already very satisfied.

Cheetah Gao Yi, Cheetah Gao Yi... something is wrong! The name "Gao Yi"...why does it sound so familiar? ? ?
Cao Chen seemed to recall something from the past.

"Hey, wait..." Cao Chen pulled out from the regret just now: "Ziyang, you said...that young man is called Gao Yi??? Which one is taller, which one is Yi?"

"High means 'high', and 'yi' means perseverance." Zhang Ziyang didn't know why Cao Chen asked that question, but since Cao Chen asked that question, he must have his reasons.

"Gao Yi... Gao Yi... Gao Yi..."

While muttering the name, Cao Chen's eyes moved suddenly: "I see... Ziyang, I will give you a death order. This Gao Yi must be drawn into our school team. What kind of support do you need, coach?" It will be given to you, you must bring this cheetah into our team before the start of the new high school football league!"

Hearing Cao Chen's almost commanding tone, Zhang Ziyang was startled: this was the first time he heard Cao Chen, who is usually very close to others, speak in such a tone.

"Observe!" Zhang Ziyang straightened his waist. It was only his idea to pull Gao Yi into the school team, but now with the support of Coach Cao Chen, his idea became even stronger.

"Go, go to class, gather early in the afternoon, let's see if we can squeeze in some time to practice the tactical formation."

After explaining the matter to Zhang Ziyang, Cao Chen waved his hand to signal Zhang Ziyang to back down.

"Oh, old friend, I didn't expect... Your son would be met by me. It's really fate."

After Zhang Ziyang left the office of the sports team, Cao Chen was talking to himself. From his bewildered eyes, it could be seen that at this moment, he seemed to be remembering things from his youth.

……

"Hey, the child's name has been chosen. I hope he will be a man with perseverance and fortitude, so let's call him Gao Yi."

"To play football, I will definitely teach him to play football in the future, but he will not be allowed to play in midfield. He must play as a forward and score goals, hahaha."

……

Cao Chen still vividly remembers what that old friend and senior in the world said.

Although so many years have passed, Cao Chen has never met him again, and few people even know the whereabouts of this legendary figure of the past generation. Some people say that he offended high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and now he has found a small county town to hide. Some people also said that he didn't bother to bow his head to the dark reality, so he concealed his name and went to the mountains to be an ordinary person.

Faced with all kinds of doubts and all kinds of discord, this legendary figure in Cao Chen's heart just never appeared again. He didn't fight back all the rumors, and he didn't confirm what others said.

"Oh, I didn't expect that your baby really inherited your football talent. This kind of thing, the more you want to avoid it, the more you can't avoid it."

Cao Chen's soliloquy is a bit playful, because he still remembers that man said before retiring: He never wants to see football again, never wants to touch football again.

Even, the man twisted his face and shouted hoarsely at the camera lens: "Chinese football is dead!"

Chinese football is dead!
This sentence is not only the motto of this unruly man, but also seems to be a poisonous curse. More than ten years have passed, and the current situation of Chinese football is just like what that person said, "It's over."

Everything is extremely regrettable. Chinese football has regressed from the first-rate in Asia to the second-rate in Asia in just a dozen years. The fans who once enthusiastically supported were disappointed and left in despair. They still stay in this green land. There are fewer and fewer people on the scene... Even, some cities can't even gather a decent youth team to participate in the competition.

It is also because of that person, and also because of this situation, that Cao Chen devoted himself to campus football without hesitation, because he understands that youth training is the foundation of football, and campus football is an important part of youth training, only young people like it. Football, love football, Chinese football can "play".

Leaning on his executive chair, Cao Chen closed his eyes, enjoying the memories of those days in the capital.

"Hey old friend, how are you???"