champion my dream

Chapter 177
The national youth team disbanded on the spot in BJ, and the five generals of the Xi'an team and the three tigers of the Shanghai team were personally escorted back to the club by the staff of the Football Association.

Mr. Fan personally sent Coach Zeng and the others off to the plane, and the team was preparing to board the plane.

"Mr. Fan, thank you for your hospitality. It's time for us to go back. Goodbye." Coach Zeng led the team to shake hands with Mr. Fan to say goodbye.

"Wait, let's go!" Mr. Fan suddenly turned around and walked towards the cabin.

"Here, Mr. Fan, you are too polite, and you even sent us on the plane yourself."

"No, I'm going back with you, I'm going to visit the saint."

"Ah..." Coach Zeng was a little surprised. He felt that Boss Fan was a little too impulsive. He just won the Asian Junior Championship, so why bother to mobilize people to visit him in person?
"To tell you the truth, I'm going this time to personally invite you out of the mountain." It turned out that Fan always had a purpose.

"Come out of the mountain..." It's so old, Coach Zeng sounds weird.

"I want to invite the sage to be the coach of the national youth team. The sage is full of talent. If he takes the coach, it will be a blessing for the future of our Chinese football." They talked while walking.

"It turned out to be like this, but the saint wants to take care of the Xingmeng football school, and we are now developing a branch school."

"I believe that this is not difficult for the saint, as long as it is decided by the saint, he will be able to do it well!" Who else would be worried about the saint's work.

Soon they arrived at the cabin, and the team found their seats and took their seats. The plane took off on time.



After the carnival night, the small county town where Xingmeng Headquarters is located still has something to say about it, the streets and alleys can hear the speeches praising the generation of Jin Xiangyu.

They learned that today the heroes will return as kings, and thousands of passionate fans crowded the school gate.

The Xingmeng Football School also pulled up a banner to warmly welcome the triumphant return of the Asian Junior Cup champion.

On the campus square, all the teachers and students of the school have already lined up and waited here.

The fans are very self-conscious. They lined up on both sides to welcome. This is another carnival moment in a small county. The fans here are really enviable. They may be the happiest fans in the world.

The arrival of Mr. Fan surprised everyone in the audience. As the contemporary leader of Chinese football, his presence here in person made Xingmeng Football Academy flourish.When he came here for the first time, he still received a pleasant surprise. He did not expect that this small county with a population of more than 10 people is so fanatical about football.No wonder some countries are sparsely populated, but they always shine on the World Cup stage.

In the warm applause, Mr. Fan and his team enjoyed the love of everyone, and they kept waving to the audience.

Arriving at the school gate, many people including Shengren, Uncle Da, and Secretary Cao were already waiting here.

Mr. Fan's sudden appearance took the saint a little by surprise.

"President Fan, I'm sorry, I'm rude, I'm rude." The saint stretched out his hand first.

"Saint, long-awaited! Long-awaited! I've always wanted to come, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. Today, I was lucky enough to catch the opportunity of the king's return. I'm so lucky. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Mr. Fan tightly held the charming hand of the saint .

"President Fan, welcome! Welcome! Please! Please!" Uncle Da also extended his hand to greet him.

"Principal, long-awaited! Long-awaited!" The two also shook hands deeply.

"President Fan, why don't you let us know first, so that we can come to greet you." Uncle Da greeted him.

"I've wanted to come for a long time, but I never had a chance. Now there is a favorable wind, so I decided to come here temporarily. Excuse me, excuse me." Mr. Fan said politely.

"Shaohua, well done, you are our pride." The saint on the side welcomed the triumphant return of the team.

"Professor, the children worked very hard and achieved our goal."

"Master!" Zhang Yike walked at the front of the line.

"Great, keep working hard..." Shengren and Zhang Yike were high-fiving.

Then the whole team gave the saint a high-five to celebrate.

"Master!" Walking at the end of the line were the two captains.

"Xiaowei, is your injury better?"

"Thank you, Master! There is nothing serious."

"Okay! Keep working hard."

"Yes, Master!"

"Master!" The last one to come up was Liu Wenjian.

"Wen Jian, you performed well, keep working hard."

"Yes……"

Then the teams came to the podium in the square and accepted the award from the football school.

Mr. Fan also personally witnessed the glory of Star Dream School.



"President Fan, I'm sorry, I can't greet you! I can't greet you!" The saint and Uncle Da were in the VIP room, welcoming President Fan who came from afar.

"No, no, I'm feasting my eyes."

"Mr. Fan, you are a busy person. Why come here in person? Just order if you have something to do." The sage knew that Mr. Fan would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Saint, as we all know, in today's world, only you can save Chinese football. To be honest, I am here to invite the saint to come out of the mountain and take charge of the Chinese national coach Yin. I implore the saint to put the rise and fall of the national football as the most important thing, and do my best. I believe that our 14 billion Chinese people are all looking forward to the emergence of saints." Mr. Fan is very sincere, otherwise he would not come to the door in person.

"Here, Mr. Fan, I'm serious. I'm just a grassroots man. Please be cautious about this important national event!" The saint didn't expect Mr. Fan to come here specially for this matter, and was a little surprised.

"The Saint's "Football Book" is powerful, but the executor will never be able to compare with the creator. Saint, the future of Chinese football can only be built by relying on the "Football Book". Saint, you are the savior of Chinese football, please Take the welfare of the country as the most important thing, take command!" Mr. Fan suddenly knelt down.

"President Fan, please get up, please get up quickly." The saint hurriedly helped him up.

"Saint, today, if you don't agree, I will shoulder the mission of 14 billion people." Mr. Fan pushed the saint's hand away, and seeing his posture, he really planned to kneel forever.

"Boss, you can go! The country needs it. As men, we should do our part for the country." Uncle Da is a model of patriotism.

"Thank you principal! With your support, Chinese football will change history." Mr. Fan chuckled.

"Yes, Uncle Da! Mr. Fan, please get up quickly! Please get up quickly!" This time, Mr. Fan stood up himself.

"Our Chinese football has to start from the baby army. The generation of gold inlaid jade is the most promising generation of future stars in our country. From now on, the commander-in-chief of this level will be handed over to the sage at the helm. You can transfer troops across the country Send general."

"Yes, respect is worse than obedience." The saint accepted it.

"From now on, the sage will take command and fight for all future events for our motherland,"

"Yes."

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations to our Chinese football team. There is hope for the future." Mr. Fan was in a good mood. He lived up to his mission and successfully invited the saint out of the mountain.

With the saint in charge, the future of Chinese football can be saved.

(End of this chapter)