Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Rexach glanced over from the corner of his eye, chilling.

But he smiled honestly and spoke softly.

"Young people are young people. For you, there is still a long way to go."

"you!"

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed, and his heart was burning with anger.

Play with me and see you, poach my corner, right?

His eyes began to wander among the future stars on the court, and at the same time he quickly checked the player information in the system.

Soon he locked on a target.

That kid should be training with the team here because he was a substitute for his father, the goalkeeper.

At this time, he has not yet joined the La Masia youth training camp.

Hey, Rexach, you may have misunderstood Messi's character.

He is not a grass that falls with the wind.

Hope your players also have the rare quality of Messi.

Dare to poach my corner?

Come on, hurt each other!

Wait until the end of the game to see who suffers!

The game was still going on, Qin Feng seemed to see a bloody shark, his eyes kept scraping around a group of small fresh meat on the field.

But soon, his eyes were firmly attracted by Messi.

Messi is really born for football, a natural protagonist on the pitch.

On the court, he was shorter than everyone else.

But it was such a small man who dribbled the ball through the crowd, and the opponent had no other way to stop him except for fouling him.

It was obvious that Messi enjoyed the game.

With a smile on his face, he cuts inside from the right.

Three defenders in the middle surrounded him, Messi stopped suddenly, shoulders sinking, and broke through in the opposite direction...

The frequency of his feet is extremely fast, and he made 3 simple spikes and changed directions in a row during high-speed movements, passing everyone.

Facing the attacking goalkeeper, he made a light shot.

The football flew in a low arc, just passed the goalkeeper's ten fingers, and floated into the goal.

After scoring, Messi crossed himself on his chest, kissed his right hand, and then pointed to the sky.

Behind him, teammates rushed to celebrate around Messi.

Qin Feng smiled.

Messi's grandma, she must be very relieved now!

On the field, Messi's performance continued.

As he continued to score goals, the eyes of the opponent's players also changed from dissatisfaction at the beginning, to surprise, and then to admiration.

The 30-minute training session ended quickly.

Messi scored 5 goals.

The moment the referee blew the whistle, no matter whether it was Messi's teammates or opponents, they all gathered around and talked to Messi with excitement.

Qin Feng guessed that it was a compliment.

At this time, Shang Yin came over and said disdainfully: "Qin Dong, I think this La Masia youth training is just a paper tiger, with a silver-like wax gun head."

Oh?

Qin Feng was taken aback, "How do you say Shang Guidance?"

"The level of the game just now was too bad."

Shang Yin curled his lips and said: "The children being helped on the field are disorganized and disciplined, and they don't talk about tactics."

"And the physical fitness is not enough."

"Several children couldn't hold on to the 30-minute game."

"..."

Qin Feng was speechless for a while.

It seems that Shangyin has not figured out the essence of their European youth training.

Originally, when Qin Feng came to La Masia this time, his biggest idea was to let Shang Yin learn from him.

When returning to the Liaodong team, a more scientific youth training method can be adopted.

But now it seems that the old man can be stubborn!

"Director Shang, as far as I know, La Masia's youth training does not engage in physical training before the players are 15 years old."

"And they're not going to bind these kids with death rules."

"What they value more is how to stimulate the football talent and creativity of these young players."

"What's more, La Masia's tactical philosophy is consistent from the youth training to the adult first team."

Speaking of this, Qin Feng withdrew his gaze from the field and turned to look at Shang Yin.

"Director Shang, have you ever thought about it?"

"Why do our players often have an advantage in games against European and Latin American countries in their youth, and even win them?"

Shang Yin replied without thinking:

"Our youth training requirements are stricter, and players train harder!"

"Militarized management, three training sessions a day, and strict tactical requirements, these are our magic weapons for victory."

Then he sneered and pointed to a training ground a little further away.

"Look at La Masia, he trains for several hours a day and night, and also plays games with him, just like playing house with a child."

"Is it really in vain that they have such good conditions?"

"Oh, really?"

Qin Feng said quietly: "You forgot to say, we still change our age when we are younger..."

"This..." There was a momentary embarrassment on Shang Yin's face, "That's an isolated phenomenon."

Qin Feng smiled and did not refute, but asked instead:

"Then Director Shang, tell me again, why we can't do it when we reach the senior team?"

"There are many reasons for that!"

Shang Yin adjusted the peaked cap on his head, "Internal, external, and the general environment are not acceptable..."

"That's right, internal and external difficulties, the general environment is fragmented..."

Qin Feng interrupted Shang Yin, "In the final analysis, apart from external objective reasons, have we really done ourselves well?"

After speaking, he pointed to the training ground in the distance.

Groups of teenagers were running with footballs.

Lap grabbing, zone 3+1 pass practice, ball-jumping race...

Everyone is laughing, La Masia's training ground is like a big amusement park.

"Director Shang, look at how happy these children are. Where is our youth training ground?"

Qin Feng shook his head.

"If there is a slight mistake in the training, it will be interrupted, and the movements will be corrected at any time. If it is light, it will be scolded, and if it is serious, it will be beaten. The children are playing football with their teeth gritted."

"Their spirituality, and all their creativity, are wiped out in repeated corrections."

"But you thought about not having a business guide."

"The so-called correct movements in our coach's mouth must be correct?"

"Why not just let these kids play naturally?"

"We are only responsible for motivating their talents, instead of restricting them with so-called standard answers and standard actions?"

Qin Feng became more and more excited as he talked, and finally stood up on crutches.

"Liberate children's talents, supplemented by scientific and durable training methods."

"Only in this way, our children will not lose at the starting line!"

"Only in this way, when we reach the adult team, we will be able to compete with the world!"

"The current youth training method that we backfire is not advisable!"

Shang Yin was startled, and then stood up, wanting to refute.

Qin Feng waved his hand to interrupt Shang Yin who was about to speak, and continued: "I know you are going to say again, our Longguo football lags behind not only because of youth training."

"You're right, but let's ignore those messy things, let's be ourselves first!"

"Dragon Kingdom has a large population base, and there are many more gifted children than in Europe and Latin America!"

"We only need to dig out one percent, one thousandth, even one ten thousandth."

"After that, we Longguo will be able to form 10 national teams that won't lose to everyone. Do you believe it or not?"

Shang Yin was knocked unconscious by the pie thrown from Qin Feng's mouth.

The old man opened his mouth, almost drooling, "Dr. Qin, are you serious? Can we... really do it?"

"Of course it's true, it's truer than diamonds!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "There are plenty of ready-made successful experiences, we don't need to cross the river by feeling the stones."

"Make a correct plan, implement it consistently from top to bottom, and implement it year after year."

"Although it is difficult to achieve results in the short term, in less than ten years, the youth training camp of our Liaodong team can become the Ajax and La Masia of the Dragon Kingdom."

"Then, one day, we can surpass everyone and become number one in the world!"

Qin Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful.

On the opposite side, Shang Yin's eyes widened and turned slightly red.

A pair of fists slowly clenched.

When Qin Feng finished speaking, the old man pulled off the peaked cap on his head and threw it to the ground.

"If you do it, do it like this, and reform when you go back!"

Shang Yin's silver hair was crushed into a lump by the hat.

He stroked it randomly twice, and said excitedly: "No matter how difficult the road is, you have to go on. I hope that my old bones can protect you from the wind and rain."

"Haha."

Qin Feng laughed loudly, "Even if there is a strong wind blowing on the ground, I will ride the wind and break through thousands of miles!"

He bent down with great effort and picked up Shang Yin's peaked cap.

Wipe off the dust on it vigorously, and put Shang Yin on it again.

"Old man, the mountain is high and the road is far away. Let's walk slowly and don't look back. When we reach the top of the mountain, there will be a mighty wind!"

"Good good!"

Shang Yin's tears could not be held back, and they flowed down along the wrinkles on his face.

But the corner of his mouth was raised high.

Qin Feng also smiled freely.

One old and one young, looked at each other and smiled, speechless.

Beside, Rexach didn't understand what the two were excited about.

"Mysterious dragon countryman."

He shrugged, got up and patted his butt and walked towards Messi in the training ground.

Staring at Rexach's back, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Director Shang, you go to other training grounds, watch more and learn more."

Wait until Shang Yin walks away as promised.

Leaning on crutches, Qin Feng quickly caught up with Rexach.

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