World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 108 Football is a Siege

After bidding farewell to Xu and Wang, Zeng Zheng once again embarked on the journey of attracting sponsorship and winning the team.

From the beginning of August to the end of September, Zeng Zheng traveled to more than ten places from north to south and from south to north.

Zeng Zheng is very "capital".

"Magic coach" is his banner of "bluffing and deceiving", unimpeded visit posts.

Even in a remote prefecture-level city, the place will sell him three-point thin noodles.

At the beginning, when they heard that political leaders Zeng led the team and engaged in football, everyone greeted them with smiles.

But after talking deeply, they all frowned and shook their heads again and again.

Zeng Zheng had only one appeal.

Find a suitable feng shui treasure to shelter yourself.

China is so big, there are only about [-] teams of AA and AB, it stands to reason that it is not difficult to find a suitable place to settle down.

The middle of the year has just arrived at the World Cup, and it is the time when football is hot among the people.

Coupled with the Jianlibao players under Zeng Zheng's command, and the golden signs of Maradona's teammates. As long as there is a place to settle, it is not difficult to get the support of local fans.

Just like the locomotive Shanshan.

But the problem is that when they heard Zeng Zheng's conditions, all places politely refused.

It's been more than a month after going around and around, and I still don't believe where the team will eventually be stationed.

Zeng Zheng was forced to go back to his hometown Dalian first.

"Brother Zeng, I'm not talking about you, you are good anywhere, just here"

In Dadi Feige's bathing pool, the naked Wan Taichang stretched out his arms and pointed to his temple, "A bit of a shaft!"

Hearing the other party criticize him, Zeng Zheng moved his body down and tilted his head back, leaving only one head still on the water.

"It's not my brother who said you."

"Then why worry about breaking the naming rights?"

Master Wan didn't care either.

As long as Zeng Zheng's ears are on the water, his mouth will not stop.

"Are you a family heirloom?"

"Why, what do you want to pass on from generation to generation?"

"What can I do if I let it out?"

"If you look at Wanda, if you look at Luneng and Shenhua, even if it is Gui'an, which one is not thriving and doing well?"

"You reject even a group like Wutong, I really don't know what's going on in your head."

"Even if there is Gui'an in the capital, you don't want to compete for territory with them. You go to SJZ, to QHD, even to Daxing!"

"When the local government sees your golden signboard of Zengzheng, it's too late to welcome you, and they have to hold you like a god of wealth."

"You need people, you need ability and ability. At that time, everything will be ready. Next year, you will kill all sides on A and B and go directly to A. Isn't this going to happen?"

"It's not like now, when you have a hand of good cards, you just don't play!"

In the 44.5-degree hot pool, Zeng Zheng flopped lazily.

"Brother Wan, you don't understand. If football is to be professionalized, it must have nothing to do with the local government."

"It's not that I don't want to work with them."

"But is that cooperation?"

"As soon as they intervene, do you think this thing is a market economy or something?"

"So what?" Master Wan pouted.

"Do you think any club in China doesn't do this? If the government hadn't come forward, would this league have survived?"

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about Liaozu next door."

"When they were professionalized, they had been going downhill, and no one was willing to take over."

"If it weren't for the officials in Shenyang to order Dongyao to take over, they would have disbanded long ago!"

Speaking of Liaozu, how could Zeng Zheng not know.

Liaozu has changed five or six titles in the past five years. Whoever takes over will lose money, and whoever loses money will run away.

Up to now, Liaozu is still a "poor ghost", and even the salary of the players has been owed for several months.

We have to admit that we were too anxious to blindly imitate the professionalization of the small life next door and did not do a good job in market research.

They are 20 companies selected by Bamboo Shoes after a comprehensive evaluation among 10 domestic companies, and they will take the lead to form a league.

In other words, this thing was completely planned before.

It's not that shit is blocking the door of the butt, and it's forced to pull it over to fill the hole.

Such nondescript "professionalization" is not as good as the previous professional system!

Today, the group invests in football and sponsors clubs.

I don't really want to engage in football, nor do I want to make money from football.

For these owners, the club is a mobile advertising space.

The so-called sponsorship is no different from advertising fees.

Zeng Zheng's goal is also simple, which is to build the first club in China that is self-sufficient and responsible for its own profits and losses.

Really build football into a profitable industry and show it to other clubs.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the world is all for profit.

Football can make money before it can attract businessmen to come in and engage in football wholeheartedly.

Talent can only be cultivated after that.

Instead of just talking about "feelings", or engaging in crooked ways.

To borrow the words of Lao Guo from the previous life, if cross talk is to be done well, it must be funny first, otherwise it will be too funny.

If you want to make money, the first step is to deal with officials in the current popular way.

You can cooperate, but you can't interfere.

This is Zeng Zheng's bottom line.

As for the naming rights, it belongs to Zeng Zheng's personal insistence.

Selling a naming right is just an extra start-up capital.

If it's just like this, he can accept selling it for one to two years, three to five years at the initial stage.

But the problem is that once the naming rights are sold, there will be more things for sale.

Not only will you be tied up locally by the group, but the other party will send sales personnel to compete with you for the club's business strategy, and you will still inevitably contact the officials.

In the end, it returned to the above-mentioned pattern.

Every time he thought of this, Zeng Zheng hated himself for not being reborn and transmigrating into a rich second generation of a group.

If he had a family business, wouldn't this matter have been resolved long ago?
But football should not only be enjoyed by the rich.

The real football prosperity is inclusive, and even a grassroots club can fight for the top!

Seeing that Zeng Zheng was still upset, Chief Wan picked his nostrils.

"Okay, buddy, don't talk about these bad things."

“Coming home is all about relaxing, relaxing, and enjoying.”

"Tomorrow is the semi-final of the FA Cup, let's go to Jinzhou to watch the game!"

"Haha~~~"

"Grumpy"

As soon as Wan Taichang finished speaking, several large bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the water.

Zeng Zheng frowned, stood up quickly, and left the pond.

September 9, Golden State Stadium.

Liaoning Tianrun VS Dalian Wanda.

Zeng Zheng sat bored in the auditorium, watching Wang Hongli lead the young Liaozu to fight for Wanda.

During the World Cup, there was a lot of internal controversy in Liaozu.

Not only did the boss run away, but even Zhang Yin dismissed get out of class again after a short coaching period, and the head coach was still taken over by Wang Hongli.

The coaching power was changed, and the second team was defeated in the semi-finals of the second division.

Taking advantage of the instability of the Liaozu army, Zeng Zheng and Sun Xianlu made a decisive move and bought Zheng Zhi, who was under 20 years old, from Liaoning Entrepreneurship (Second Team).

That old fox Zhang Yin realized later, and immediately stopped the negotiation between Zeng Zheng and Wang Xinxin after realizing it.

But Zeng Zheng didn't plan to go to Shenyang to develop, and he would tear up his face with Liaozu. Anyway, their boss will change after a while.

The current Liaozu is really poor and only the players are left.

The temperature in Dalian in October is still very high.

At the same time, the hormones of the fans also added a few degrees to the stadium.

Wan Taizhang next to Zeng Zheng took off his shirt long ago, was shirtless, with a huge beer belly, and turned into an irritable man in the stands.

The score on the field is still 0-0, but the protagonists have changed from players from both sides to other people.

That person is the referee Yu Yuancong.

In the 30th minute, Li Ming was pushed down after receiving the ball in the penalty area of ​​Liaozu. Yu Yuancong turned a blind eye and did not give a penalty.

"Fuck T? It's an 8-pointer. Don't you blow this ball? Crazy?"

"This fucking must be a black whistle!"

In the 40th minute, Swedish foreign aid Hans broke into the penalty area from the left, and Li Shanzai, a foreign aid from Liaozu, tripped him from the side and rear.

This penalty is obvious.

But Yu Yuancong remained unmoved and ignored him.

"Fuck, this referee is absolutely taking black money!"

"He is MD, the black whistle is black until the semi-finals of the FA Cup?"

"Liaozu, I really have you!"

Seeing Wan Taizhang scolding Liao Zu, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but say something fair.

"Brother Wan, if you want to scold, scold the referee."

"This matter has nothing to do with Liaozu."

"They don't even have a home team stadium, do you think they still have the money to buy referees?"

"Then what do you mean?" Wan Taichang said angrily.

Zeng Zheng stretched out three fingers, "A third party who buys the ball!"

"I took a look at this game on the Internet before, and the odds of Liaozu qualifying are not low!"

"Fuck!!!" Wan Tai was so angry that he was full of curses.

In the second half, both sides scored a goal and the game entered overtime.

In overtime, Liaozu veteran Xu Jining was sent off after two yellows turned into one red, leaving only 10 players left in Liaozu.

Seeing that the second half of overtime was about to pass, another Dalian striker was knocked down in the Liaozu penalty area.

As before, Yu Yuancong once again chose to turn a blind eye.

As a result, in the final penalty shootout, Liaozu "miraculously" defeated Wanda and broke into the FA Cup final.

Just when the anger of the fans reached its peak, Wang, the boss of Wanda, who had been discussing the situation with the coach on the sidelines, unexpectedly appeared at the press conference.

Facing the cameras of the reporters, Lao Wang spoke uprightly and eloquently.

After breaking off several fingers in a row, Lao Wang finally said the words that were enough to shake the football world.

".I officially announce that Wanda will withdraw and we will stop doing it."

(End of this chapter)