I am fishing in troubled waters, activate the lying system!

Chapter 10 The Golden Generation

The body is in the air, and it is very human to be able to do it with the strength of the waist and abdomen alone.

This trick is called scorpion upside down.

"Our old Liu really deserves to be the heavy artillery back then!" Several veterans around laughed from ear to ear.

They really can't understand the style of these young players. They don't train well during the day and save their energy for dancing at night.

It's fine if you don't play football well, but you can't scold them.

Anyway, Huazu is so bad, there is no room for improvement.

"Let our heavy artillery teach these brats a lesson!"

In the next second, the veteran who was flying into the air suddenly fell down.

Then a crisp sound of bone cracking came.

"Old Liu, what's the matter with you?"

"Call the doctor over here!"

Frightened by the scene in front of them, several veterans stood up quickly, only to see the veteran named Liu Qing fall heavily to the ground.

Lin Tian was also frightened.

I originally thought I could perform a wonderful shot, but I didn't expect it to stretch my hips like this.

But then I thought about it, this is normal. The golden age of athletes is around 24 years old. Due to their profession, these athletes have more or less injuries and diseases.

A little older, all the sequelae of that year will appear.

Lin Tian's genius doctor's skills have been fully activated, and he can see at a glance that the veteran who fell to the ground has torn his right knee and left Achilles tendon to varying degrees, especially the old injury on his waist
No wonder Zhang Wei, a shareholder of Wanyu Group, dared to bet against himself.

There was a commotion in the arena.

Several team doctors hurried over, seeing that the injured was a veteran, a strange expression appeared on their faces, they gradually slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with young players, the injuries of these veterans are insignificant, and they are of little value anyway.

The young players on the pitch couldn't keep their mouths shut while smiling.

"That's it?"

"What kind of heavy artillery? The golden generation? If you miss the goal with one kick, you're useless!"

The rest of the veterans stomped their feet anxiously, turning a deaf ear to the ridicule of these young players.

Haven't they received less ridicule these years?

Although they used to be the golden generation on the green field, and they were once high-spirited, but now they are all smoothed by injuries.

Competitive sports is like this, the body is the biggest capital.

If the club hadn't worried about the pressure of public opinion, it would have driven these veterans away long ago.

"Hurry up and shut up, your feet are so stinky, you still have the face to laugh at these veterans?" A voice immediately suppressed the audience.

These golden generation veterans played for Dahua back then and achieved very good results, but what do these players have in front of them?
In addition to losing or losing.

Lin Tian finally couldn't help it anymore, his anger was burning, but his heart was filled with sadness.

Losing is not terrible, but the attitude of these young players is the biggest failure of Huazu. Their skills are terrible but they have no awe at all.

"Who are you?"

"Where did it come from? This is Huazu's training ground, get out!" the young player said with a slightly dazed expression.

Lin Tian disdainfully said: "Do you still know that this is Huazu's training ground? Look at your attitude, you can know how you usually train with your eyes closed!
Huazu, should have been the pride of Dahua, but now?

A few years ago, it lost to Thailand first, and then to Myanmar
Damn it, he doesn't even want his face! "

Every word of these words is piercing.

Not to mention the top teams like Real Madrid Munich, even those small countries in Southeast Asia that don’t even have a decent training ground can’t beat them. If they lose, they lose 1:5
I really don't want any face!

Being scolded bloody, the anger of these young players who were used to being arrogant and domineering instantly ignited.

Rushing up towards Lin Tian is two punches.

Lin Tian has been staying up all night surfing the Internet for a long time, and his body is already thin. How could he be the opponent of these players.

"Enough!" At this moment, a stern voice came.

An energetic white-haired old man walked from a distance with his hands behind his back.

"Coach Gong" and several young players are like eggplants beaten by frost.

The white-haired old man is the head coach of the Huilong team. When he came back from the outside just now, he saw the scene in front of him, glared at these young players, and cast his eyes on Lin Tian: "I'm really sorry just now, these players are young and energetic. Please forgive me!" Then the smile gradually disappeared, pointing to the bulletin board in the distance, he continued: "Sir, this is the training ground of our Huilong team, please leave as soon as possible!"

He has seen too many people like Lin Tian.

Huazu has lost several games in a row recently, and it is normal for fans to have grievances.

Hurry up and send it away.

Lin Tian smiled slightly: "You are the head coach of the Huilong team, senior Gong, right?"

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Coach Gong forced a smile: "The players below me were too impulsive just now, sorry, if you want to watch the football, there will be a friendly match in a few days, and we still have to train now!"

While speaking, he winked at the security guard.

"I came here for this matter." Lin Tiandao.

Coach Gong frowned slightly, and Lin Tian continued, "My name is Lin Tian, ​​and I'm the person in charge of Wanyu Group's activities. I'll be in charge of the game between Huilong and Real Madrid in two days."

"So you belong to Wanyu Group!" Coach Gong's face softened a lot, and he reached out to shake it.

Two days later, the friendly match with Real Madrid was more like a commercial event than a match.

Now that no one is watching Dahua's games, it is a good gimmick to specially invite Real Madrid, which can earn a lot of money for the club.

"You are the person in charge of the friendly match!" The faces of several young players changed suddenly.

Looking at each other, we can see regret in each other's eyes, but what follows is excitement.

They all stepped forward and surrounded Lin Tian.

Contrary to the attitude of punching and punching just now, there is a smile on his face.

A young player whispered into Lin Tian's ear, "Brother Lin, we were wrong just now, don't take it to heart, you must promote this event for us!"

"Brother Lin and me, I am the team's center forward, Feng Yong!"

"I'm forward Wang Lin!"

"Goalkeeper Chen Hai."

These players enthusiastically began to introduce themselves, as if they had forgotten about the bloody scolding just now.

The reason is simple, they all want Lin Tian to package themselves.

There is no difference between packaging players and packaging Internet celebrities. As long as you plan the publicity and reporters do some reporting, who are the most promising young players of the Chinese football team and the future pillars of the Chinese football team?
In the eyes of these players, skills are not important, as long as they can be popular and famous.

Inviting the Real Madrid team is also for this purpose.

Geek!

Lin Tian only felt a crisp sound coming from his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Coach Gong, what do you think the chances of winning this friendly match are?"

"What do you mean?"

Coach Gong was a little embarrassed, never expecting him to ask such a mindless question.

"I mean, I can help you win this game!" Lin Tian said with firm eyes.

(End of this chapter)