There is a dream called football

Chapter 293 Dad's Dream Set Sail

Li Shan called Li Qiao to Germany. Li Shan's coaching course for this year is over, and he should start an internship. Li Qiao is also curious about what kind of team his father will find for an internship after the winter break.

After getting off the plane from Munich, Li Qiao took a taxi to a small town, which was a very remote town.

But in Germany, this is normal. Even a small place may have a big team, such as the most famous Hoffenheim, which is really a village.

More than 100 kilometers south from Munich, Li Qiao finally arrived at a place called Rosenheim.

After getting out of the car, Li Qiao called his father.

"Dad, I'm here. This place is really out of the way."

"Okay, let's meet at the coffee shop."

"What cafe?"

"There's only one cafe here."

……

"Ok."

Sure enough, because there was only one cafe, Li Qiao found it easily. When he entered the cafe, he saw his father from a distance.

"This way."

"Waiter, bring him a latte."

"Thank you, no sugar."

The cafe is small, but the business is very good, Li Shan smiled and said, "It's hard to find here, isn't it?"

"Indeed."

When the coffee arrived, Li Qiao took a sip, and Li Shan started talking about business.

"There is a club called Rosenheim 1860, which is a team in the sixth tier of the German league."

"sixth?"

"Correct."

"The first is the Bundesliga, then the Bundesliga, the Bundesliga, and then the non-professional league, the Northern Regional League, the Western Regional League, the Southern Regional League, and then there are leagues in some communities, such as the Bavarian League."

"Now Germany is the sixth league."

sweat.

"Dad, that means you found a club at the bottom?"

"Ha ha."

"Dad, I don't mean anything else. The hero doesn't ask where he came from. Mourinho started as an interpreter. Ferguson used to open a tavern. It's okay."

"Have you made contact?"

Li Shan nodded.

"You can visit now, but many conditions have not been negotiated."

"Okay, I'll go to the club later to have a look."

All the players who played for Rosenheim 1860 were amateurs, and they were all local residents, including students, policemen, doctors, and workers.

Everyone trains in their spare time, but basically they can keep training once a day. It’s okay. In Europe, football is life. For example, the Iceland team that later entered the World Cup. Their head coach is a dentist, the goalkeeper is a director, and many players work part-time.

The team has a non-standard field, which is a natural lawn, but the quality of the lawn is average. Li Qiao and Li Shan are watching the game. Of course, the quality of training is not high, but everyone is very serious, passing the ball and running non-stop.

"How is it, son?"

"It's okay. If you start your career here, I think it's good. This is Germany. At least people's attitude towards football is very good."

"I think so too, I want to stay in Germany and start from the bottom."

To be honest, Li Qiao was moved in his heart. Dad's persistence in football dreams is stronger than himself.

Don't look at Mourinho, the head coaches like Guardiola have an annual salary of 2000 million euros, but only they know the hard work on the road to becoming a famous coach.

"Dad, let's do it."

"But they have a condition, and that's why they're looking for you."

"What conditions?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "That seems to be Li Qiao."

"Impossible, you are blind to Asians, how could Li Qiao come to us."

"maybe."

But everyone looked over, and someone continued to shout: "It seems to be really Li Qiao."

"Really."

With a bang, all these players rushed over, as happy as fans seeing their idols.

Li Qiao was surrounded by them.

"Li Qiao, why did you come to Rosenheim."

"I have friends over here."

"No wonder, I like watching you play football very much."

"Thank you."

"You were in Liverpool and in Istanbul. The final was so beautiful. I'm so excited when I think about it now. I forgot to tell you that I am actually a Turk."

"I see."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. In fact, there was an unfeeling request, that is, can Li Qiao come off the field and play with everyone for a while.

Finally, someone spoke out what was on his mind.

"Li Qiao, can you play with us for a while?"

"of course can."

Li Qiao left the field wearing sneakers, showed off his footwork expressively, and also shot once.

"Li Qiao, do you think my footwork can go to the Premier League?"

A fat man took a shot.

Li Qiao chuckled, "Your footwork is good, but it's time for you to lose weight."

"Haha."

"To tell you the truth, I am actually a chef."

"No wonder."

"By the way, he is our number one star here. We call him Klose of Rosenheim 1860."

In fact, Klose was first played in the lowest level of the league, so the hero really doesn't ask where he came from.

"I'm a middle school teacher here."

As he said, he kicked a few times, and it turned out that his basic skills were relatively solid.

"Actually, you are really good. I remember that Klose also started from the lowest level of the league. If you are not over 25 years old, I think everything is in time."

"I think so too. If we can last until next season, then I consider resigning and becoming a semi-professional player."

Li Qiao misunderstood, because their English was average, and they thought they meant the promotion of the team.

"Then let's continue training, let's have dinner together later."

"Okay."

After they left, Li Shan went up to meet them, "Do you know what they meant just now?"

Li Qiao shook his head.

"This team is likely to be disbanded."

……

"why?"

"money."

Although it is an amateur league, the German Football Association will also supervise it and must have its own finances.

And Rosenheim 1860 is still short of 20 euros.

This is normal in Europe. For example, there was a team called Eibar in La Liga. They entered La Liga, but they were not financially qualified.

Li Qiao smiled, "Dad, I understand, as long as you can spend 20 yuan, you can become the head coach of Rosenheim 1860, right?"

Li Shan nodded, "That's it."

"That's easy, I'll give you the money."

"I'll borrow it from you."

Li Qiao said with a smile: "Dad, you are going to slap me in the face, I can still ask for your money, how about this, I will give you 100 million, let's run the team."

Li Shan patted his son, "I will not let you down."

Li Qiao thought to himself, maybe he accidentally cultivated a future Hoffenheim.

(End of this chapter)