Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

There was silence in the locker room.

Then some people nodded and some shook their heads.

Qin Feng frowned, and nodded?

This morale is not good!

"Dong Qin."

The head coach Huang Tongli stubbed out the cigarette butts, "These boys haven't played much in official games, and it's normal to feel flustered."

Huang Tongli's words made Qin Feng grit his teeth.

Lao Huang is the head coach.

The morale of the team is low, you don't want to adjust, and you help them find reasons.

But in front of the players, you have to give the head coach face.

Qin Feng nodded and scanned the people in the room.

"Have you handed out the tie award from the previous round?"

Speaking of the payment, many players with their heads down looked over and expressed that they had received the bonus.

"Got it!"

Qin Feng pretended to be surprised, "Looking at you all looking downcast, I thought the club owed you money again!"

"Scare me!"

Qin Feng's exaggerated expression amused everyone.

A few people who love to talk and laugh on weekdays are even clamoring that the team does not owe money, and they are still a little unaccustomed.

Everyone in the locker room booed immediately, shouting that Dong Qin was good enough.

Qin Feng also had fun together.

When the laughter subsided, he straightened his face.

"Guys, I have a request!"

Everyone who was still smiling just now was shocked.

What's the situation?

The chairman is so serious, but also said that there is a request?

Everyone looked over suspiciously.

Qin Feng raised his face and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone should know that I personally have grievances with Bincheng Tianda."

"In their stadium today, in the stands, I don't know how many of my enemies are waiting, waiting to see my jokes."

"I became the chairman of the Liaodong team and returned to play here for the first time."

"I don't want to lose!"

Hearing the words "I don't want to lose", all the team members slowly sat up straight and their expressions became dignified.

Qin Feng nodded secretly.

Continued: "I don't need to say more about how brilliant the Liaodong team was."

"It's the third year you've been downgraded from A-A. I don't know how long you'll be in A-B."

"If it were me, I wouldn't want to stay in A-B for a minute or a second."

"The top league, the AFC Champions League, and even the Club World Cup in the future should be our stage."

"It's not about playing house with these stinky bastards in Jia B!"

"So I believe that you don't want to lose either!"

The room full of players was thoughtful.

A few confident players have already stared.

Qin Feng's words continued.

He raised his eyebrows with a grim expression.

"Today's opponent, No. [-] in the leaderboard, is our direct opponent."

"What to do, I don't need to say more!"

"The club has no shortage of bonus money. Those who have the ability will take it away!"

Move it with emotion, understand it with reason, and promise it with benefit.

Qin Feng also did not fall behind.

As soon as the words fell, many players stood up, shouting to win the game and win the bonus.

Qin Feng also took the opportunity to shout slogans.

At the end, he laughed again: "Seeing that everyone has such a heart, I feel relieved. I thought you were afraid just now."

Most of the players are young people, who can admit this.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, many people scoffed.

A handsome young man with parted hair smiled and said: "Dr. Qin, no one is afraid, but the referee is worried that we won't like it."

"Oh?"

Qin Feng followed the voice and looked over. No. 7 striker Xu Liheng was Zhang Yulin's substitute.

Born in 77, he has good technique and fast speed.

It's just that the Liaodong team's forward Qianshang is full of talents, and he has been unable to play under pressure.

and……

This name is a bit familiar!

When he opened the system panel, Qin Feng frowned secretly.

This kid will suffer more serious injuries than himself in the future, not to mention directly ruining his career, and even sitting in a wheelchair, unable to even stand up.

It seems that we have to pay attention to Xu Liheng in the future.

Close the system panel.

Qin Feng said to all the serious people: "In the first two rounds, we were treated unfairly."

"In the last round, many brothers didn't hold back and started directly."

"You also know the attitude of the club, absolutely do not encourage stadium violence."

"It's unbearable, no need to bear it anymore!"

"I'm back today!"

"You are players, and your task is to play well!"

"Today I was watching from the sidelines. If anyone dared to stab someone on the other side, I would pick up my crutches and go up to them first!"

"You guys, don't move too much!"

This time.

Everyone couldn't sit still.

Qin Dong has to defend the team on crutches, what else is there to be afraid of!

A group of lads, big and small, slapped their chests and shouted to go on stage and get started.

"Today, Chairman Qin must not lose face in Bincheng Jinzhou!"

"Go ahead, let's fight!"

"Whoever dares to make a black foot on the opposite side, I will kill him!"

"..."

The room was already a mess, and it was smoked by Huang Tongli and the assistant coach and a few old smokers.

At this moment, everyone was furious, shaking their fists and screaming.

The locker room directly became a den of bandits.

Qin Feng took a look, in this atmosphere, the football game must become a fighting meeting when he plays for a while.

Leaning on crutches, he took a step forward and patted his chest hard.

"You just play well."

"The others are me!"

"This is an order!"

The members of the Liaodong team took a look.

All expressions became serious.

Chairman Qin Feng, stand forward in case of trouble, you can deal with it!

Now all the players shook their fists and shouted that they must fight for the game.

In the locker room, the temperature suddenly rose.

It seems that what will be played again later is not a match between A and B, but a war of defending the home and the country.

Even Haji, a foreign aid that he didn't understand, was more infectious than this atmosphere, and he was also screaming.

Huang Tongli saw that the military spirit was available.

Take the opportunity to arrange tactics quickly.

Qin Feng took advantage of no one's attention and swayed towards the player tunnel.

What he said just now.

But I really don't know what to do.

Jinzhou Stadium is the site of Bincheng Tianda.

Needless to say, the grievances between myself and their general manager Wang Ke.

The broken locker room just now was just an understatement.

As outsiders, the Liaodong team didn't know what kind of inhuman treatment they would receive.

Life under the fence is not easy.

Qin Feng wants to investigate the enemy's situation.

In this way, if there is any conflict, it is better to be prepared.

Leaning on crutches while thinking while walking, Qin Feng's steps were heavy.

Just entered the channel.

Qin Feng was stunned.

A long arched passage, dimly lit.

At the exit at the end of the passage, sunlight enters.

Along with the sunshine, the faint sound of drums and noisy voices seemed real and unreal.

Leaning on crutches, Qin Feng couldn't help but staggered towards the light.

The further forward, the louder the drums and vocals.

Qin Feng's heart began to beat with the drumbeat.

Come to the entrance.

The drums are booming and the voices of people are buzzing.

Qin Feng stood in the dark, staring at the light one step ahead, gritted his teeth and panted heavily.

half an hour.

He swung his cane and dashed into the light in front of him.

It was dark at first, then brightened suddenly.

The sound of gongs and drums, singing, shouting, all the sounds mixed together exploded in Qin Feng's ears.

The breeze is blowing, and the eyes are the oily green turf.

Slowly raising his head, he could not see the side of the circular grandstand on more than ten floors.

In the stands, big flags were flying, gongs and drums were blaring, and the audience was so crowded that they couldn't tell the number.

Seeing Qin Feng coming out, cheers erupted from the south stand.

The moment Qin Feng was drawn back by the sound, three huge banners suddenly unfolded.

〖Thank you for everything you have done for Bencheng! 〗

〖The match-fixing is not your fault, go home and sit around when you have time! 〗

〖Bincheng fans, welcome Qin Feng home! 〗

Qin Feng was stunned.

He froze there in a daze. In front of him was a huge red banner and a sea of ​​dancing fans.

a long time.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up slowly.

He turned around on crutches, slowly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

That was his celebration of scoring a goal in Bencheng Tianda.

In the stands, the cheers of mountains and tsunamis suddenly sounded.

Qin Feng pursed his lips hard, trying his best to control the tears that swirled in his eyes.

7 months!

200 days!

I am Qin Feng!

Back again!

……