The AI ​​​​of simulated football taught me to be a coach

Chapter 42 I Have No Money to Buy a House

"Mom, I'm going out to play for a while." Mo Ziyang opened the door and said to Mo's mother who was cleaning the kitchen.

"Ziyang, I have to go to work at noon. Don't be too tired from kicking." Mom Mo poked her head out of the kitchen and looked at Mo Ziyang a little unhappy.

"Mom, I didn't play football."

"Then why are you wearing sneakers?" Mom Mo's eyes were piercing.

"Hehe~ Don't tell Dad. I'll kick it for a while and then I'll be back." Mo Ziyang made a gesture of secrecy and said to Mo's mother with a smile.

"You just joined your cousin's company, so you can't be too casual. You know? Football can't make money, who will support you?" Mo's mother looked helpless, but she felt sorry for her son.

"I know. I'll get home at 11 o'clock and take a rest. It won't affect things in the afternoon. Besides, Double Eleven hasn't arrived yet, so it's not very busy here. Now I just need to get familiar with the process and the environment. I will deliver the express delivery in the afternoon." Mo Ziyang took out the bag with the ball from behind his back. Now that Mo's mother found out, there was no need to hide.

Mo Ziyang is 22 years old this year. Football has been his childhood dream.It's a pity that when I grow up, I realize that there is a big gap between dreams and reality.There are many people who like football, but almost none of them regard it as a career.After going through many screenings by the reserve team and the youth team, Mo Ziyang didn't get a chance.Slowly also disheartened.

There was a pleasant ringtone, and there was a call.

"Hey, Fatty. Yes. I'll be there soon. I just left the house." Mo Ziyang said with a smile when his phone vibrated again.

Mo Ziyang saw that another call came in, and he said anxiously: "Fatty, don't say more. I'm on the phone. Wait for me, I'll be right there."

When the phone was connected, it was a very magnetic male voice.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mo Ziyang?"

"I'm Mo Ziyang. Where are you?" Mo Ziyang was not sure about the voice and couldn't guess who it was.

"Hello, Mr. Mo, I am under the Kanghui Group..."

"I'm sorry! I don't have money to buy a house." As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mo Ziyang shook his head helplessly, the house is not easy to sell these days, and they all actively sell it.It's a pity that I found the wrong person, and I have no money to buy a house, and food and clothing are still a problem.If it weren't for the fear that others would say that he was old, he would definitely continue to try out other teams.Now I have no choice but to work in my cousin's courier company.At least for now, you can wait while you work.

He knew about the Kanghui Group, and it happened that there was a residential community project of the Kanghui Group in their county, so he immediately thought that the other party was selling houses.

The phone came back to mind, and at this moment he looked carefully, it seemed to be a private number.

"Hey, Mo Ziyang, don't hang up, listen to me." On the other end of the phone, the voice was a little hurried, "I don't sell houses or stocks, and I don't ask you to refund money, nor do I belong to the Public Security Bureau. You are fine and there is no problem. I am from the football team. I just want to ask you, do you still play football?"

Mo Ziyang was just about to hang up, when he heard the last sentence, he became excited: "Kick! I kick! I kick every day!"

"Okay, okay! Then listen to me and don't hang up anymore." On the other end of the phone, the tone finally softened a lot, "I am Wu Haowen, the head coach of Kanghui Football Club. I want to invite you to play in our team."

"How do you know me? And I have never heard of the Kanghui football team! You are not new liars, are you? I declare in advance that I have no money to lie to." Mo Ziyang became agitated and became cautious.

"Hehe! You have nothing to lie about. Come and see if you are a liar. We are a new semi-professional league team, and next year's goal is the Chinese League Two, so I asked you to come here just to talk to you. Our team needs players like you. I will text you your address later. Come over tomorrow, and then there will be a warm-up match on the 27th. How about it?"

Wu Haowen paused, giving Mo Ziyang time to digest his words, and then slowly said: "I have the final say on this club. I called you because I read your profile and think you are a player with great potential. I hope to lead the team to the top league. Are you interested in coming?"

"fraud!"

There was a "beep" vibration.Mo Ziyang hung up the phone.Wu Haowen was stunned.

"Boss, you are in the semi-professional league, and next year you are currently in the second division. What are you telling people about the top league now? If you don't scold you, you have a good temper!" Xiao Ai rolled her eyes and sent Wu Haowen.

Wu Haowen slapped his forehead: Alright!I am clearly capable, so do I have to be humble and say to everyone, give me 10 years, and I will take you to the Super League?Why!Sometimes it's okay to be too high-profile.

Then, he contacted two other players.After changing his speaking strategy, he finally agreed to come over to see the team.

Wu Haowen put down his phone and massaged his temples with both hands.

"Xiao Ai, why do you feel that I, the head coach, have worked so hard?"

"Boss, if you have a big goal, you have to do it yourself. If you want to mess around, you can find some people to do these things. The problem is that if such people do such things, the results will be different. It's okay to find a few players who play wild football to supplement the team. But if you want to win the second or the Football Association Cup, it's a dream." Xiao Ai explained seriously.

"You are always right. You are more reasonable than the Prime Minister." Wu Haowen scolded with a smile.

At present, the players in the semi-professional league are divided into contract players and non-contract players.A contract player is a player who is paid normally and receives game bonuses and allowances during the game; a non-contract player is a player who only gets paid for the game.There are games where you get paid for playing, but if you don’t play, you don’t get paid or get some proper subsidies.Although they are also very cheap, as young people at the bottom who pursue their dreams, it is also a kind of dependence.For example, players of the Kanghui Group's staff type have Kanghui's guaranteed minimum salary; non-contract players who are not Kanghui Group are similar in nature to wild balls, but such players will be registered by Kanghui in the Football Association and are certified players.

And Wu Haowen thinks about contract players.With a contract, you can be more professional and responsible.So starting to find someone to sign is also for the championship team.

While thinking about something, the phone came in.

Wu Haowen saw that it was a landline number, and it was from Yangcheng.The smart display number on the phone belongs to the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Yangcheng Public Security Bureau.

Wu Haowen suddenly became nervous. Ordinary people are a little weak in front of the police.

"Hello! Is it Wu Haowen? We are from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Yangcheng Public Security Bureau."

"I... I'm Wu Haowen. Excuse me, what's the matter?" After confirming the identity of the other party, Wu Haowen was indeed a little nervous, and his mind quickly recalled whether he had committed any crimes.

"I called you to tell you that the principal culprit of the vicious wounding incident that occurred in Jinghua City on the night of October 10 has surrendered, so I want to tell you specifically. In addition, you can tell us if you have any requests." On the other end of the phone, the tone of the policeman eased.It is probably also due to professional habits. At the beginning, he spoke in a very serious tone.

Wu Haowen let out a long breath of relief.It turned out to be this thing, which scared the baby to death.After saying thank you, I hung up the phone after a few words of politeness.

At this time, Chen Sicong and Qin Ji came over and told Wu Haowen that they were going to board the plane back to Yangcheng.The trip to Hankou is over.

……

It was already past 5 pm when we arrived in Yangcheng, Wu Haowen declined everyone's help, and went to Yao Yueru's apartment by himself.One is that I am afraid that my things are over there, which will cause everyone's misunderstanding, and the other is that I can barely walk, but I still can't do gravity work at present.

According to the address Yao Yueru gave, Wu Haowen came to the 8th floor.Just as she was about to get out of the elevator, she suddenly saw Yao Yueru walking by the arm of a man in his 40s and entered the elevator.

　Hot push at 2 p.m.Thanks to the editor and fellow book friends.Thank you for coming.Ask for collection and recommendation.

　　


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