Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

Compared with the main training ground, this place is obviously much dilapidated and depressed. There is not a piece of turf on several fields, exposing the mottled yellow land below.

Rusty goals, holes in the net, peeling equipment...

From a glance, it looks similar to the scene of the end of the world.

A gust of wind blew past and bulged up the yellow sand, almost fascinating Qin Feng's eyes.

This situation is even more serious than what the handsome Shangyin report said!

It seems that the old man knows that the club is short of money, and the funds are all taken care of.

Good man!

Qin Feng was moved for a while.

Looking up, Shang Yin, with a whistle in his mouth, was directing a group of young players to conduct a half-court offensive and defensive drill.

Seeing Qin Feng, Shang Yin nodded slightly, but didn't mean to stop.

Qin Feng nodded in response.

Shangyin's style is what he likes, serious, pragmatic and simple.

Happy to be at leisure, Qin Feng sat down on the stone steps beside the field and watched the training seriously.

After watching for a long time, he pouted.

The children play very seriously, and there are a few talented ones with a positive attitude.

It's just that this training method is debatable.

Through the system, Qin Feng learned about many advanced youth training concepts including Spain and Germany.

In contrast, Shangyin's training method is too standard-seeking and ignores the creativity of these children.

There are many ways and methods, and they are not very scientific.

But think about it, the entire Dragon Kingdom, which field is not like this?

Qin Feng shook his head, regardless of other teams, in the Liaodong team, this kind of youth training method does not work.

After all, in Qin Feng's vision, the Dragon Kingdom League is just a novice village.

The Liaodong team is destined to stand on top of the world.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to study the training method with Shang Yin...

"Qin Dong, you are here."

A voice sounded, Qin Feng raised his head, the training on the field was over, and Shang Yin walked over with a smile.

Qin Feng also didn't get up, and patted the stone steps beside him, "Director Shang, sit here."

When Shang Yin sat beside him, Qin Feng continued: "This group of boys is good, there are many good seedlings."

"Yes!"

Speaking of the children under his command, Shang Yin's eyes lit up, "After a few years, they will all be our good players."

"Ah."

Nodding noncommittally, Qin Feng pondered and said: "Director Shang, have you ever thought that our Liaodong team will become a top team in the future?"

top team?

Shang Yin showed displeasure, "Our Liaodong team has always been a top team, but the luck has been bad for the past two years..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and Shang Yin's face darkened.

They were relegated to A-B in 95, and the team rushed back to A-A for 2 years. As a result, they were ranked at the bottom of the league for 2 consecutive years, and it was difficult to avoid relegation in A-B.

This year, the team owed wages and left a lot of playing players.

Many of the main players in the first team are around 20 years old.

Shangyin is not optimistic about this lineup.

But there is no way, the club is short of money, unable to retain people, nor can it buy big-name players.

So much so that recently, few people can shout the slogan of upgrading the team.

The sign on the side of the main training field that read "Rush back to A, revive Tiger's prestige" is rusty.

Seeing Shang Yin's lonely expression, Qin Feng felt uncomfortable.

If the old man knew that in 2020, the Liaodong team, which had won the "ten consecutive championships", would end up disbanded and canceled, how would he feel?

Of course, Qin Feng only dared to say this in his heart.

He is not stupid, if he tells this matter, Shang Yin will have to say that he is lowering his head for the Liaodong team, jumping up and kicking himself!

After thinking about it, Qin Feng said: "Director Shang, you don't understand what I mean, I mean the real top team."

Looking at Shang Yin who was full of doubts, Qin Feng continued: "The world's top teams like Real Madrid, Manchester United, and Bayern."

"..."

Shang Yin didn't recall it for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he chuckled, "Qin Feng, I'm old, but I'm not stupid, don't fool me."

Uh……

This old man thought I was joking.

Just a while ago, Qin Feng had figured it out, old people like Shang Yin were the most stubborn.

If you tell him to change his training method on the surface, it will be tantamount to making him admit that he is not good enough, and it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Still have to draw a pie first.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng rolled his eyes angrily.

"Director Shang, I mean it!"

"Didn't it be reported in the news recently that the World Football Federation is preparing for the 2000 Club World Cup."

"Have you ever imagined that one day, in the Club World Cup, we can beat all the strong teams and win the championship?"

Seeing Qin Feng's seriousness, Shang Yin put away his laughing expression.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he sneered, "Stop joking, let's focus on our eyes first!"

While speaking, he pointed to the dilapidated venue.

"I'm serious!"

Pressing down on Shang Yin's finger, Qin Feng said with a haughty face, "Do you believe it?"

honestly? !

The folds on Shang Yin's face squeezed together, "Is it possible?"

"How is it impossible? How bold a person is and how productive the land is, one must dare to think and act!"

Standing up with crutches, Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "Director Shang, in two days I will go abroad to find a group of young players. You are an expert in youth training, come with me!"

"Then, you witness history with me!"

"Witness the Liaodong team, standing on top of the world!"

In the morning, the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing. Qin Feng looked into the distance, with scattered hair flying on his forehead, and a turbulent expression on his face.

Shang Yin was taken aback for a while.

After a while, he stood up and shouted, "Okay, I'll sell you this old bone!"

"it is good!"

One old and one young, two big hands were tightly held together.

After exchanging a few more words, Qin Feng turned and walked away.

When there was no one in the corner, he took a deep breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

People are old and treacherous, old man Shang Yin, it's too easy to fool around.

Fortunately, my buddies are good at acting!

For this kind of old coach, it is useless for you to tell him the dragon call.

Unless he sees the gap with his own eyes and realizes his own shortcomings, it is possible to change.

This is also the reason why Qin Feng wanted to take Shang Yin abroad together.

As long as reforms are really made, who said that the big cake painted cannot become a reality?

"Come with me, that's my happy hometown..."

Smiling proudly, Qin Feng hummed a ditty and returned to the office.

After looking down from the glass window for a while, he sat back at his desk and asked his secretary to apply for official visas and book air tickets.

"Three Zhang, yes, me, Director Shang, and Zhou Xiaochun."

Zhou Xiaochun definitely wanted to be together, otherwise this girl would have smashed the Liaodong Club.

Sure enough, telling Zhou Xiaochun the news made her so happy that she kept praising Qin Feng, and then rushed home to pack her luggage.

According to her words, girls should always be more refined when they go out.

Qin Feng didn't know what she meant by exquisite, but just laughed along with him.

The efficiency of the club was very high. On the third day, Qin Feng and his party boarded the flight to Europe.

First stop, Croatia!

……

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