Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Rexach's stinky fart almost went to heaven.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, and said in a strange way:

"Europe is the best. I thought it was the Ajax youth training camp in the Netherlands, but it turned out to be La Masia..."

"..."

Rexach's smile froze on his face.

After pondering for a while, he changed the subject and said, "Let's eat, today's stewed meatballs are good, pure Catalan flavor..."

Seeing Rexach walking away resentfully, Qin Feng smiled.

Hearing this old boy bragging all the way along the way, he finally managed to win back.

After taking a sip of the dish, Qin Feng curled his lips, the authentic Catalan flavor is really not that good.

It's not as good as a bowl of tomato scrambled eggs and rice.

On the table, Messi held the cutlery and looked around curiously.

"Barcelona b team, and the following 15 youth training echelons, all train and live here."

"What you see now is just a part of all the players in La Massima."

Finding that Messi seems to be interested in this place, Rexach is excited again.

"Morning is the learning time for young players."

"We hope that these children can not only receive professional football training, but also maintain their studies at the same time."

Rexach swallowed the meatball in his mouth, and continued to say to Messi:

"You know, not everyone can become a professional player, and there are very few who can become top stars."

"We hope that these children will have more choices in the future."

What he said made everyone at the table nod their heads.

Qin Feng is also sincerely admiring that Barcelona's approach is rare in the world.

"Of course, Lionel."

Rexach's words continued, and he handed the meatballs in his bowl to Messi.

"If a genius like you enters La Masia, he is destined to become a top superstar."

Messi hesitated for a few seconds, took the meatball, and ate it in one bite.

He looked at the young players around him, his eyes shining.

Seeing this scene, Rexach's brows were brimming with joy, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

This……

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, he understood that Rexach wanted to use La Masia to seduce Messi!

However, I have obviously signed a contract with Messi! ?

What's the idea of ​​this old boy?

The meal ended in anxiety.

After the meal, it is still the learning time for the players.

Rexach led the crowd around, from the dormitory to the gym, from the classroom to the game room, and saw that Messi was in high spirits.

Get out of a professional sauna recovery center.

Qin Feng and Shang Yin walked at the end of the crowd with their heads drooping.

"Dong Qin, I've been hit hard."

The old man said with a gloomy face: "Compared with others, the youth training base of our Liaodong team is not even a grass-roots team."

"Ah."

No matter how unwilling, Qin Feng has to admit it.

La Masia deserves to be one of the best youth academy in Europe.

This place is too professional, teaching, medical treatment, fitness... All kinds of equipment are top-notch.

La Masia even has a professional nutritionist for each age group...

As Shang Yin said, compared with the Liaodong team here, Mao is not even considered.

Or it can be said that the youth training bases of the entire Dragon Country combined cannot compare to a single finger of La Masia.

"Director Shang, there is a reason why Dragon Country lags behind in football."

Qin Feng sighed: "These children are the future of football."

"With a long-term perspective, even if Long Guo entered this year's World Cup in France, it would be a shame."

"Not to mention we can't make it to the World Cup yet."

Shang Yin followed suit, shaking his head with a wry smile.

After a lifetime of youth training, in the end I found that I was just messing around, and I was not even a little bit behind.

The old man pursed his mouth, biting his teeth sadly.

Qin Feng was also discouraged for a while.

The footsteps of the two became more and more heavy.

After walking for a while, Qin Feng suddenly stopped on his crutches.

"nnd!"

"We will do it when we go back!"

"According to La Masia's standards!"

"It's not that the people of Longguo can't play football well. I don't believe it. Ten years, 20 years, if not, it will be 50 years or 100 years. Our country will not become a football power!"

Seeing Qin Feng gritting his teeth, Shang Yin still sighed deeply.

"Qin Dong, don't blame me for pouring cold water on you."

"Your idea is good, but it can be implemented, and there is too much resistance."

"Our football is not only bad at the youth training..."

There was something in the old man's words, and Qin Feng also calmed down.

He understood what Shang Yin meant.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng laughed at himself: "I understand that those who are in charge above our heads only care about the present."

"The term of office is so short, no one is willing to do the stupid thing that the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade."

"Then there is the issue of education. The children in Longguo are all in cram schools. Everyone knows that playing football in Longguo has no future."

"What's left is a bunch of black sheep who only care about money."

"The football population is small in the first place, and it costs money to play in the team. You can't play if you have the ability and no money."

"And there is still capital messing around here."

"..."

Shang Yin nodded approvingly, "There are so many bad things, you and I can't solve them."

"Let's keep our eyes peeled!"

The old man sighed and changed the subject.

"Have you seen it, that kid Rexach wants to seduce Messi."

"Yes, I found out too."

Speaking of this, Qin Feng frowned.

The bad things I just said will be dealt with slowly later, but what is going on now?

"Director Shang, it stands to reason that we have already signed a contract with Messi. What do you mean by Rexach seducing Messi like this?"

"I was also summing up just now."

Shang Yin pondered: "After much deliberation, is there something wrong with our contract?"

"contract?"

Qin Feng was taken aback, what could be wrong with the contract?

"Liquidated damages!" Shang Yin looked around and approached, "Is our liquidated damages too small?"

liquidated damages!

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

For the contract with Messi, the liquidated damages were set at 2 million dragon coins.

It felt like a lot at the time.

But now it seems that 2 million dragon coins, less than 3000 million US dollars, seems to be nothing to Barcelona, ​​which has a big family and a big business!

It was so!

Rexach's idea was to make Messi change his mind and stay in Barcelona, ​​and then pay liquidated damages to tear up the contract!

In order to get Messi, Barcelona really spent a lot of money!

After thinking about things clearly, Qin Feng gritted his teeth angrily.

After all, he is a villain, but this time he drank Rexach's footwashing water.

Now there is no time to revise the contract and sign again, what should I do?

Although Qin Feng has confidence in Messi's character, in case...

Looking up to the front, Rexach and Messi and his son walked in front side by side. Jorge and Messi were full of surprise.

Qin Feng continued to accompany him, thinking about countermeasures.

After walking for a while, a group of people came to the training ground.

At 5 pm, La Masia's football training session started on time.

Rexach specially prepared an alevinc, 10-11 age group 7-a-side training match for Messi.

Being able to compete with children of the same age, although little Messi is shy, he is still eager to try.

Seeing Messi put on a La Masia training jersey under the command of Rexach, Qin Feng felt his teeth itch with hatred.

But what can we do?

You can't let Messi play shirtless!

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and sat on the sidelines. When he saw the young players preparing to compete, he felt jealous again.

Busquets, Fabregas, Pique...

These future stars are only about 10 years old now.

Barcelona's youth academy is so enviable.

The game starts soon.

Messi is like a fish in water on the right, and he is like a mustard, and soon scored a goal.

Qin Feng couldn't sit still anymore, he rubbed against Rexach, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Rexach, you are not authentic!"

"Ha ha."

Rexach looked at Messi running on the field, and said softly: "Mr. Qin, whether it is a stadium or a shopping mall, to put it bluntly, it is a battlefield."

"You only understand now, it's too late!"

……