Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Every family has its cupboard.

The story of Lao Huang's family is not surprising.

Both were out of work.

Family life is difficult.

Da Lei has a talent for playing football.

Together, the couple opened this small barbecue restaurant with little savings.

One is to maintain the family, and the other is to support Da Lei to play football.

The small shop is doing just fine.

Many relatives and friends always come to join us.

It's barely enough to live.

But only barely.

The old couple save as much as they can, and try to leave the rest of the money to their children.

that's it.

Da Lei's gloves and protective gear are worn out before he buys new ones.

The little guy is playing football outside, so he doesn't need it if he can.

For some so-called "merit-based training fees", this family is really powerless.

That's what Lao Huang and his wife had been counting on.

Let Da Lei rely on talent and performance to kick him out.

I just don't know if there will be such a day.

These words have been held in Lao Huang's heart for some time.

When I saw Qin Feng today, I simply used the strength of alcohol to spit it all out.

At the end, a seven-foot man shed tears.

"We just want the children to play football well. Those who are capable will get on, and those who are not able to get off. Why is it so difficult?"

"Our dragon country football can't make it to Asia, who is to blame?"

Blame it?

Qin Feng felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to answer this question, so he had to eat peanuts bit by bit.

Qian Zhisong next to him also took a big gulp of beer, speechless.

The three were silent for a long time.

Qin Feng got up on crutches, walked to the door of the inner room, and knocked lightly on the door.

Huang Ma opened the door and saw that it was Qin Feng, she nodded and left the room.

Huang Dalei's room was spotty.

A single wooden bed, a small desk, and a small bookshelf.

Some mottled white walls are covered with star posters.

Huang Dalei was sitting on the bed, his face had been cleaned, and the wound on his arm had been treated with a thick layer of purple lotion.

I think this is Huang Ma's handwriting.

I'm afraid that if the potion is applied less, the wound will heal slowly.

He glanced at the little guy's red and swollen eyes.

Qin Feng asked with a smile: "Is it not happy for Dad to beat you?"

Hearing this, Huang Dalei shed tears again, "I lost the ball, it was right to hit me."

"I just think it's humiliating to be beaten in front of you!"

The little one still has face!

Qin Feng laughed when he heard it.

But Huang Dalei's next sentence made him unable to laugh again.

"It's not me who should be beaten, but those coaches who charge money randomly, don't you think so!"

He pondered for a few seconds.

Qin Feng went up, patted Huang Dalei on the shoulder, then turned and went out.

There are some deep-rooted problems in Longguo, which cannot be solved by himself in a short period of time.

But on one-third of an acre of land.

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen!

Back in the store.

Qian Zhisong is chatting with Lao Huang about wine.

"Old Huang, next week, you will directly bring Dalei to the Liaodong team to report."

"The school team doesn't want him. We in Liaodong immediately formed a professional echelon for 8 to 9 years old, and directly accepted Da Lei."

This is not what Qin Feng said casually.

What happened to Aunt Wang's distant grandson yesterday reminded Qin Feng.

The purpose of forming the youth training echelon is to discover more talents and send blood to Liaodong and Longguo football.

So some existing, known football talent.

Shouldn't they be collected first and let them directly receive training from professional systems?

Why bother to let them fight in schools and amateur teams in various places?

There is no need!

First record some system records, the young players who can be kicked out in the future.

Bring into the Liaodong team, into the door of professional football.

Let them avoid sinking in the big dye vat of Longguo football.

When his series of plans are successfully implemented, Longguo football is basically on the right track.

Many problems will be solved.

At that time, I don't have to worry about problems like Da Lei's family.

The pot table for eating has been set up.

If some rotten person wants to smash the pot that everyone eats...

There is no need for Qin Feng to take action, someone must clean them up!

Hearing Qin Feng's arrangement.

Lao Huang's family was stunned, and both of them stared at Qin Feng in disbelief.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

They couldn't believe what they heard.

Then there was a bang.

Huang Dalei from inside rushed out.

The little guy rushed in front of Qin Nei, raised his head and said in surprise: "Qin Feng, you are serious!"

This kid is scary!

Qin Feng laughed and said: "It's true, it's truer than diamonds!"

"I'll have someone contact you to transfer to Shengjing. From now on, you will train with the Liaodong team."

"At that time, Liaodong will gather geniuses from all over the country, you boy, don't be compared!"

Huang Dalei's small eyes widened, "No one can compare to me, just look at it, Qin Feng!"

The voice did not fall.

A large number of pocket fans came over.

Old Huang shot angrily, "Damn boy, your name is Qin Dong, Qin Feng is your name!"

Huang Dalei covered the back of his head and squatted on the ground gasping for air, he hurriedly shouted, "Brother, Director Qin, Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin..."

The whole room laughed.

Lao Huang and his wife were not good at words, they just thanked Qin Feng and Qian Zhisong repeatedly, and brought out all the good dishes available in the store.

Qin Feng won't eat and won't let him go out!

There are too many things, how can I eat them.

Cope with two mouthfuls.

And appease the Dalei family who are so grateful.

Qin Feng and Qian Zhisong left and rushed to Southwest Road Primary School.

The teacher's study in the afternoon is not over yet.

Qin Feng waited for a while in the principal's office.

The old principal of Southwest Road Primary School, Luo Xuanning, came late.

As soon as we meet.

Luo Xuanning punched Qin Feng directly, "Little Feng, you've been in the spotlight recently!"

As usual, pretend to be in pain and back away.

Qin Feng said hello to Luo Xuanning, and then expressed his intentions.

He didn't immediately tell what he had seen at Huang Dalei's house.

Instead, he first introduced the coach training school that Liaodong is running recently, and then asked questions about campus football.

Luo Xuanning pondered for a while.

He said, "This is a big problem. Now all elementary schools that vigorously develop football are facing the problem of a shortage of professional coaches."

"Just like Xiaofengzi you said, there are too few experts. Basically, they are physical education teachers who have changed careers. There are inherent deficiencies in talent selection and training."

"This is also a big environmental problem for Longguo football."

"It will take some years of development before there will be a change."

"Your coaching school in Liaodong is doing well, and it can be regarded as a precedent in the football of Longguo. Given time, there is a lot to do!"

"As for the coaching atmosphere you mentioned..."

Speaking of this, Luo Xuanning stopped and walked around the office twice.

"People are selfish. The school has been trying to deal with this phenomenon, and it has some effect, but it is unrealistic to completely eliminate it!"

Is it unrealistic?

Qin Feng also understands.

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to drink water, has existed since ancient times.

The world is not black and white.

Insider laws of various industries, not just football.

But if this situation is allowed to continue...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Qin Feng took the opportunity to tell the plight of Huang Dalei's family.

The problem that Huang Dalei encountered is definitely not an exception in Southwest Road Elementary School and in the entire Longguo.

If you want to solve it, it will definitely not be effective by firing a certain coach.

Qin Feng also didn't ask for severe punishment for that coach.

It is impossible for him to lower his status and go off the field in person to play against an elementary school football coach.

To his position.

If you look at that coach more, even Qin Feng loses.

In this matter, there is naturally someone who should take action.

really.

Hear Qin Feng's words.

The old headmaster raised his eyebrows.

He knew that the people under him could not be completely clean.

But doing so blatantly took him by surprise.

Especially this matter was brought up by an "outsider" Qin Feng.

Luo Xuanning's old face instantly turned purple.

He picked up the desk phone and dialed vigorously...

"Let Coach Feng of the 8-9 year old school team come over..."

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