There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 62 "Water Injection" Youth Training

"Fated People" restaurant.

Shi Jie, Quan Weilong, and Rolex Li were almost done eating.

"You two, eat slowly, don't worry. I'll settle the bill, brother, and then I have some things to do at work, so I'll just leave. Let's make an appointment next time." Rolex Li raised his hand to Shi Jie, Quan Weilong said.

"Okay, okay. I'm busy with you. It's settled. Next time, we will definitely invite you." Shi Jie was still chewing his food while talking.

"Okay, let's go." Rolex Li waved and said, turned around and went to the front desk to check out.

Shi Jie and Quan Weilong also waved goodbye to him.

After that, the two of them came out without eating for a while, and walked towards the parking space.

Haven't reached the parking space yet——

"Huh?" Quan Weilong's sharp eyes saw a lonesome person walking towards him at a glance. It was Mr. Thompson, the coach of today's opponent Yingyu football team.

"Mr. Thompson?" Quan Weilong called out tentatively.

When Thompson was called out by Quan Weilong, he immediately regained his composure. He looked up and saw Quan Weilong and Shi Jie from the Friendship Team. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey..." Quan Weilong stepped forward quickly, grabbed Thompson, and said, "Mr. Thompson, I'm really sorry for today's game. We scored so many goals. It's because the players respected their opponents and played their best."

Quan Weilong "apologized" for today's 6-2 victory over Yingyu Football Team by the Friendship Team. In fact, big scores in football games are normal, but Quan Weilong wanted to ask Mr. Thompson for advice, and he was afraid that Europeans might be more concerned. He is arrogant, and the opponent is a coach from an "underdeveloped area of ​​football" in their eyes. He will definitely not be reconciled to losing so many goals and feel embarrassed, so first appease him appropriately.

After hearing what Quan Weilong said, Thompson stopped turning around and stood there blankly, as if thinking about something.

And Shi Jie, who was not far behind Thompson and Quan Weilong, stood there and shook his head. He didn't understand what the relationship between Quan Weilong and this old coat was.

After a pause, Thompson finally spoke to Quan Weilong: "Well, big scores are normal in the football world, but I understand."

"Hmm, that's really great. I haven't been a coach for a long time, and I have a lot of shortcomings in my ability. I know that you have been committed to the cultivation of young players. The players in the Yingyu football team are all from you. It has been brought up to now, little by little, so I would like to ask you about the training, growth, management and many other aspects of young players." Quan Weilong said very humbly.

"This..." Quan Weilong politely asked for advice, which made Thompson a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect that as a loser, he could get the humility of a winner.

"Well, let's find a place to talk, and I will tell you from the bottom of my heart." Thompson said.

"Okay." When Quan Weilong heard Thompson say "confidently", he felt very happy, and then said, "We just had dinner with a football agent named Rolex Lee. I don't know if you eat Already?"

"Rolex Lee!?" Thompson's eyes were round and big, he was surprised at first, then calmly replied, "I won't eat, I'm not hungry."

"This...well, if you don't mind, come to the humble house together, let's have a brief chat." Quan Weilong said with determination.

"Well, let's go," Thompson replied.

Shi Jie drove Quan Weilong and Thompson, and the three came to Quan Weilong's home together.

"Haha, my house is a bit shabby, Mr. Thompson, don't joke." Quan Weilong said modestly.

"Not bad, very good. Although the house is not big, the decoration is very chic and tidy. It looks very considerate and warm." Thompson looked around the house with an envious expression on his face.

Westerners are careless, and Thompson is a person who has no patience for interior decoration. The layout of his home is simply a mess. It is an exaggeration to say that it is "a mess", which is completely different from Quan Weilong's home.

"Haha, yes. Weilong is more meticulous." Shi Jie interjected.

Quan Weilong didn't respond. After changing his shoes, he walked into the kitchen and poured water for Shi Jie and Thompson.

"What about you? What kind of personality?" Thompson talked with them, and his mood improved a lot.

"I..." Shi Jie was about to speak out.

"He's a big bastard." Quan Weilong came over with poured tea and said before Shi Jie.

"You're a big bastard! The Friendship Team is just me with a coach certificate!" Shi Jie said to Quan Weilong.

"Hey..." Thompson sighed deeply when he heard the words "coach certificate".

Shi Jie and Quan Weilong calmed down instantly, looked at each other for a moment, and then asked, "Mr. Thompson, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"

"You don't have to be so polite to me, I'm not a 'qualified' coach." Thompson said in a low voice.

"No, we have all heard that you have taken care of this group of children for nearly ten years at the longest time, and our club has only been established recently. We really want to learn more from you. You can't just say in one game You are not a good coach." Quan Weilong argued hard.

"That might disappoint you," Thompson whispered.

"Huh?" Shi Jie and Quan Weilong questioned, not understanding why Thompson said that.

"The things you know can't be said to be completely false, but there is a lot of moisture. First of all, I have not been in China for ten years. I came to China three years ago. As for teaching football, I have only been doing it for three years. It’s time to arrive. Moreover, I only got the coaching certificate before the start of the Tianjin Super League.” Thompson sorted out the past clips in his mind, and said lightly.

"Ah? This..." Shi Jie and Quan Weilong were surprised.

"What you know probably came from Rolex Lee?" Thompson speculated.

"Yes." Quan Weilong replied.

"Don't believe him. That guy is a big liar. He's trying to trick the players on your team." Thompson said straight away.

"How could it be?" Shi Jie and Quan Weilong still couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, how could it be... I was just an ordinary courier in the UK. It was Rolex Lee. He asked me to come to China to make money, packaged me as a football youth training coach, and sent me all over the country. Cast a wide net and arrange for us "youth training coaches" who have no name. In their eyes, we are just a tool for them to make money, but in your eyes, it seems that as long as you have a foreign face, you are a foreign teacher. No, there is no relevant qualification review!" Thompson said.

"What!?" Shi Jie and Quan Weilong had no idea that this would happen, it was too unexpected.

"Then can you help us?" Shi Jie asked tentatively.

"How can I help you? Want to expose Rolex Lee? I'm one of them too..." After speaking, Thompson stood up and was about to leave. He didn't want to say any more about these things that would burn him.

Shi Jie caught up with two steps, grabbed Thompson, and said: "Thank you for telling us the truth. We know that without evidence, we can't expose Rolex Lee. There are too many 'water injection' things in our Chinese football. The youth training has always been A 'stubborn disease' requires those of us who really want to do a good job in football to lay a solid foundation, and we will definitely do a good job in the Friendship Team Club!"

"Okay, you must be promoted to the Chinese Super League. When I return to the UK, I hope to see your team's game." Thompson said.

The Sky Sports Channel in Europe will broadcast the Chinese Super League, so you can watch Chinese football matches in Europe, but only in the Chinese Super League.

"Okay, it's a deal." Shi Jie promised.

(End of this chapter)