Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

"what happened?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochun's anxious tone, Qin Feng's scalp exploded, and a chill rushed from his heels to Tianling Gai, "Are you okay?"

"How about Ibrahimovic, Pepe, and Messi?"

"Me? I'm fine!" Zhou Xiaochun wondered through the receiver, "Everyone is here, everything is normal, what could happen?"

all right?

Qin Feng was stunned, his worry turned into anger in an instant, and just about to yell, Zhou Xiaochun continued on the phone: "Come here quickly, I tell you that we have met..."

Qin Feng listened to Zhou Xiaochun's speech in a naive manner, and then hung up the phone forcefully.

"Zhou Xiaochun, Ibrahimovic and the others found it."

Turning his head, Qin Feng looked at Shang Yin and Qian Zhisong, "You change your clothes, go out with me and meet them."

"They met an old acquaintance..."

10 minute later.

The three walked out of the hotel together and got into a taxi.

The taxis are up and down in the streets of Shancheng...

After a while, it stopped beside a narrow stone street.

After asking someone for a few more times, Qin Feng and the others went down two flights of stairs and finally stopped at a cave.

At night, the stone road in the mountain city reflects the colorful neon lights at the entrance of the cave.

Lao Zhao Kee Dongzi Hot Pot!

Dongzi Hot Pot is the most distinctive supper restaurant in the mountain city. In the mountain city full of air-raid shelters, there are not one thousand but eight hundred Dongzi hot pots.

Someone once joked that there are more Dongzi hot pot restaurants in Shancheng than taxis.

He sniffed the chili aroma wafting from the cave entrance.

Qin Feng's complexion was not good, and he took crutches as the first door.

After going down another level of steps, a long passage appeared. Under the bright lights, a dozen tables were lined up. Half of the diners were seated. Judging by their clothes, they should be residents of the nearby community.

There is a hot pot on every table.

It is said to be a hot pot, but it is actually a big black iron pot with two ears.

The red soup in the iron pot was tumbling, steaming, and mixed with the natural cool air of the air-raid shelter, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhou Xiaochun really knows how to eat!

Don't know how to find this place either.

Qin Feng complained in his heart, then raised his head to search, but he didn't see Zhou Xiaochun, Ibrahimovic and others.

At this time, the boss greeted him.

Qian Zhisong stepped forward and described Zhou Xiaochun and the others.

The boss suddenly realized and led the way.

There were many forks in the air-raid shelter, and two more turns were made, revealing a separate space.

Zhou Xiaochun, Ibrahimovic, Messi and others are quite a few.

Plus four other men.

Two tables and make one table.

10 people gathered around two big pots, scooping up vegetables from the bright red soup with their arms outstretched, hissing and breathing from time to time.

"What about eating?"

Qin Fengqi didn't call anywhere, "It's really good, it's hard for you to find such a place!"

Seeing Qin Feng approaching, Zhou Xiaochun, Ibrahimovic and others hurriedly stopped their chopsticks, while the young Meixi stood up.

"Qin Feng, it's like this..."

Zhou Xiaochun was about to speak with a guilty conscience when the older person on the table stood up and spoke first.

"Dong Qin came to the mountain city without saying hello!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng put on a smile, "Director Huang, you are not based in Rongcheng, who knew you came here!"

Huang Fengzhu, the former head coach of Rongcheng Wuniu, helped Qin Feng win Wang Ke's rat feces in the Longguo football pot. After getting out of class at Wuniu, he worked as the executive deputy director of the Football Management Department of Sichuan Province.

Qin Feng knows how to be grateful, Huang Fengzhu's kindness, he always remembers it in his heart.

What's more, Huang Fengzhu is an old football player who really works hard for Longguo football. Since the last time they parted in Shengjing, the two have been in contact occasionally.

Huang Fengzhu can also be regarded as Qin Feng's year-end friend.

Today, they met again in the mountain city, and Qin Feng felt happy.

Huang Fengzhu laughed loudly and opened her arms to Qin Feng.

hugged...

Huang Fengzhu and the handsome Shang Yin hugged vigorously again. In Shengjing, the two old alcoholics hit it off and almost kowtowed to each other.

Finally, Huang Fengzhu shook hands with Qian Zhisong again.

Only then did he turn around and introduce the three people with him.

"Baba Ball King" Ma Mingyu, "Cheetah" Yao Xia, and the last one with a square face and wide eyes, are the banner figures of Sichuan football, Sichuan heroes Wei Qun.

It is said that in order to protect several young players of the second team, Wei Qun faced nearly ten long and short machetes with "sprayers" on his head, one for ten, and never retreated.

Since then, the title of righteous man in Sichuan and hero of Sichuan Province has disappeared.

The three of them are now the absolute main force of Sichuan Quanxing, a team of A-A team, and they are also members of the national football team. They play a pivotal role in the circle of Longguo players.

Qin Feng smiled and shook hands with Wei Qun and others one by one.

Facing Qin Feng, Wei Qun and the others did not dare to trust him, they took the initiative to say hello, and called the owner of the hot pot restaurant to add stools and tableware to Qin Feng and the others.

After sitting down and chatting for a few words, Qin Feng finally figured it out.

Wei Qun, Ma Mingyu, Yao Xia, and Huang Fengzhu more or less have some mentorship.

Huang Fengzhu went to Rongcheng for business. Ma Mingyu and Yao Xia were born and bred in the mountain city, so they naturally wanted to show their friendship as landlords.

Coincidentally, Wei Qun also arrived at the mountain city, so they simply accompanied him.

"We came out to eat hot pot, and happened to see that girl in the car." Huang Fengzhu smiled and pointed at Zhou Xiaochun, "She and some of your players are wandering around the streets nearby."

"I stopped and asked, because I wanted to find something delicious."

"I just brought them here." Huang Fengzhu said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, this is my own decision. Don't blame them."

"Hmm, no wonder..."

With the presence of outsiders, of course Qin Feng couldn't have an attack.

He gave Zhou Xiaochun a sneaky look, and will settle the score with you when he gets back.

Qin Feng and the others took their seats.

Ma Mingyu and Yao Xia, two local households, hurriedly poured wine and food.

I glanced at Ibrahimovic, Pepe and others, it was okay, they drank mineral water, and then asked Ibrahimovic why the phone was turned off, it turned out that it was out of battery and did not bring it out at all.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and reached out to pick up vegetables.

Shang Yin and Qian Zhisong were in charge of drinking.

It was fun on the table.

After drinking for two rounds, Huang Fengzhu looked at Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, you Liaodong can do it, win the championship early and advance."

"Rongcheng Wuniu will be miserable. If they don't win the next league game, they will be relegated to the second division!"

Ok?

Hearing this, whether Qin Feng, Shang Yin or Qian Zhisong, they all froze.

A week later, on October 10th.

The opponent of Rongcheng Wuniu is Liaodong!

What does Huang Fengzhu mean by this?

Shang Yin and Qian Zhisong looked at each other without saying a word.

Qin Feng also put down his chopsticks, stared at Huang Fengzhu and waited for the next sentence.

"But in the end, Wuniu will meet you in Liaodong."

Huang Fengzhu looked melancholy, raised her hand and drank a glass of mulled wine, "In the previous three games, you conceded 17 goals, and you were relegated... I'm afraid I didn't run away!"

Hard to catch!

Without looking at Qian Zhisong's eyes, Qin Feng understood Huang Fengzhu's meaning instantly.

As the godfather of football in Sichuan Province, he is inextricably linked with Wu Niu.

Huang Fengzhu didn't want Rongcheng Wuniu to be relegated, but wanted Qin Feng to take the face of the help he had done before, and took the initiative to speak up and let the water out during the game to help Rongcheng Wuniu survive the difficulty.

It was impossible to say this clearly on the table, Huang Fengzhu was taking the opportunity to test it out.

Now Qin Feng is in a difficult situation...

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