"By the way, if someone says you want to arrange someone to come to the school, you must refuse. Don't make special contributions. Everything must be done by your ability."

Coincidentally, Xu Genbao really said this. In fact, it was not only the assistant teacher who was greeted, but Xu Genbao himself had more. Many people called him these days.

More than just the leaders? There are people from all over the world, and even coaches from major clubs called him, just to go directly to the back door to enter the school. In the eyes of many people, selection is just a form.

"They don't understand. We only have 50 people. They don't think about it. If they do this, then 50 people don't need to choose. If Chinese football is played like this, it will be finished sooner or later."

The assistant teacher frowned slightly in his heart, and suddenly wanted to slap himself a few words. Yes, there are only 50 places. I want to agree to those people for Mao, but now the money has been collected, hundreds of thousands, and I just returned it like this. I am really unwilling to accept it. Zheng Zhi is so good. There are so many people who have auditions, why can only be 50, and you can't die if you want 200.

well!!!

The flesh that came to my mouth was spit out, and it was really uncomfortable.

"If someone asks this, you can just push it on me, just say what I said. Otherwise, let him call Zheng Zhi and Zheng Zhi nodded, that's fine."

Call Zheng Zhi? Isn't this a big deal...

Not to mention, Zheng Zhi really received such a call. This call was called by Zheng Ma. A relative wanted his child to come to the football school, so he went to Zheng Ma and told Zheng Ma that Zheng Ma called Zheng Zhi and told this.

He knew that the relative's child was fourteen years old this year. He was in the second year of junior high school and played the main midfielder in the school team. It sounded like a meaning, but in Liaoning, what's so great about being able to play the main player in the school? It would be awesome to catch a few of them in the amateur stadium.

Zheng Zhi has seen him play football and has a body, but his turn is very slow and he plays at the back. The congenital conditions are not enough. What should he do when he comes to football school? Will he make a living?

Of course, Zheng Zhi won’t give face anymore. What do you think of his football school? Such a great dream is simply...

However, unexpectedly, Zheng's father also called him and hesitated. Zheng's father has always been upright and does not beat around the bush, and he doesn't know how to do pleading with mercy.

Zheng Zhi didn't take it to heart either. Out of respect for his father, he patiently listened to Zheng's father's words.

"This child Chen Tao is really good."

!

Zheng Zhi was stunned.

"Dad, what's the name of that child you just said? Chen Tao?"

"Yes, it's called Chen Tao."

"Have you seen it?"

"Uh, I've seen it once in the football field before." Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes. He should have thought that since he had run a school in Shenyang, he might meet some players who will make a name for themselves in the future.

However, at this time, Chen Tao should be staying in Gao Fengwen’s football school, why did he come to his side?

"Dad, the child you mentioned should be in Gao Ye's football school, right? Why did he come to me for? Gao Ye's school is also very good."

He doesn't want to poach, what is Chen Tao trying to do?

"Yes, don't you think the school you run is better? There are foreign teachers and more scientific Western training methods, so the chances of studying abroad are much greater than others, right?"

"Ah, I understand."

Chen Tao is indeed an outstanding player among domestic players. He had a great chance to go abroad, but for various complex reasons, he could only be depressed and wasted his life in China.

"He wants to go abroad, but he has no money. Gao Fengwen can't help him. He hopes to find a way out here."

The more Zheng Dad spoke, he became more and more quick and he gave a big push in one breath.

There are many things that Zheng Zhi didn't know. At this time of his previous life, he had no idea about it. How could he care about him? He just remembered that Chen Tao played football at a high-score football school at that time. His life was pretty good, and he was much better than his treatment.

But in fact, it’s not just too much? It’s just like heaven and earth.

Last year, Chen Tao was selected for the national youth team and got the opportunity to go to Germany for training. Former Chinese national team coach Schlapner was particularly optimistic about Chen Tao and hoped that Chen Tao would play football in Germany. If he performed well, he could be responsible for recommending it to German clubs. This is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Chen Tao to study abroad. However, because he had to pay 30,000 yuan to play football abroad at that time, Chen Tao's family could not afford the money. For this reason, Chen Tao's father even said that he wanted to sell his property and spared no expense for Chen Tao to play football abroad. However, the sensible Chen Tao did not want to see his family increase the burden for him to play football. He politely declined Schlapner's invitation and gave up this opportunity.

Giving up opportunities does not mean he doesn't want to go abroad.

Now that Zheng Zhi is also running a school in Shenyang, Chen Tao has come here. As long as he "flatters" with Zheng Zhi, wouldn't he have a chance to go abroad?

In fact, he could have looked for Wu Di directly, but he wanted to impress Wu Di and Zheng Zhi through his school performance.

“This is not in line with the rules.”

"Let me do this, I'll communicate with Wu Di and let him go and talk to Gao Ye."

"Don't worry about this matter. If you look back, I'll call you if it turns out."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Zhi sighed.

Apart from his fake age, Chen Tao's football skills are excellent. If he can really help him play football abroad, it will naturally be a good thing. Now it is all because of money, and he can only stay in China...

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"I know Chen Tao ran over there,"

“I can understand.”

Mr. Gao Fengwen sat on a wooden chair and pulled a blanket to cover his knees. He was old and afraid of the cold. At 61 years old, he insisted on being responsible for training in the base for such a cold day. It was really not easy.

Chen Tao is his favorite player. Now he has gone to Xu Genbao to sign up, but he is not angry, because he also hopes that Chen Tao has a good future.

In fact, even if Chen Tao didn't speak, he wanted to take the initiative to find Wu Di and Xu Genbao, and wanted them to help get Chen Tao out of the way.

Suddenly, he recalled the king with Chen Tao.

In 1995, the first year of the school establishment, Gao Fengwen went to Anshan to select football seedlings. Chen Tao was the first to be the one who was attracted to him. Because Chen Tao's family was in a difficult situation, Gao Fengwen, who loved talent, only charged him a total of 8,000 yuan in tuition for three years. At that time, the unified charging standard for Gao Fengwen Football School was 15,000 yuan per year.

Chen Tao, born in 1985, was placed in a small class (84, 85 years old), with morning training and afternoon cultural classes. The senior class for ages 81 and 82 years old, with morning cultural classes and afternoon training. The students' cultural classes are all conducted in football schools, and teachers are invited from nearby public schools. If the studies are completed successfully, the students can get a vocational technical secondary school diploma that is recognized by the state.

In a completely closed football school environment, the only thing Chen Tao can do is to train hard and wait patiently for the club that comes to the school to pick people and pick him.

Unexpectedly, a trip to Germany made Chen Tao think about studying abroad. But this road is very difficult.

In fact, Chen Tao didn’t have a chance. Jiangsu Suntian is about to come to the school to pick people. Gao Fengwen can recommend him to Jiangsu Suntian.

but……

Gao Fengwen did not recommend Chen Tao.

Because he thinks A B is not his way out, he should have a better starting point. When a good club comes next time, he will definitely recommend it.

"Old Gao, it's time to go home."

At the door, his wife stood there wrapped in a thick coat, looking at Gao Fengwen with some distress.

“Wait a little longer,”

“Wait a little longer,”

"You go back first, I'll go back later."

He slowly raised his left hand and waved it.

"Then I'll go and sweep the snow on the court again, and call me when you finish your business."

The tall and thin wife turned around and left. The high-scoring wife was not an ordinary person. Wang Xiuwen, who was the leader of Liaoning women's basketball in the 1960s, was the combination of Liaoning football and basketball...

When Wang Xiuwen retired, Gao Fengwen was still the head coach of the national team. After Gao Fengwen got off the position of coach of the national team, she accompanied Gao Fengwen to a wasteland and built China's first football school.

It is difficult for football schools to pioneer.

The biggest difficulty is lack of money. When Gao Fengwen was a national team coach, he only earned more than 300 yuan a month. Where did he get the money?

He pulled his face down and began begging for alms. After visiting about 30 companies, Jianlibao and Blue Belt agreed to sponsor the school's construction costs.

After raising enough funds for the school construction, the local government of Shenyang quickly approved the land, and the football school officially entered the founding stage.

After nearly a year, a Gaofengwen Football School covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres, with 5 standard sites and an indoor site, and a complete range of supporting facilities, has been officially completed. This is really done.

In 1996, the first batch of students from Gaofengwen Football School left the school and went to Changchun Yatai. The list included Du Zhenyu, Zhang Baofeng, Wang Dong, Cao Tianbao, Zhang Xiaofei, Gao Jian and others.

In 2007, Gao Hongbo won the Chinese Super League championship with these players.

"Oh, the world has changed."

"This child Zheng Zhi is really rich. He built it as soon as he said he could."

Gao Fengwen touched his head and sighed.

Chen Tao came, and there was an old acquaintance standing beside him. Before he could enter the door, he took the initiative to greet him.

"Old Gao,"

"I'll do it."

Xu Genbao took steady steps and stepped into the door.

“Yo,”

"Old Xu!"

"Why are you here in person? I'm just about to visit me in person tomorrow."

Gao Fengwen, who had half a white hair, quickly pulled open the blanket, stood up, and his face was filled with smiles.

"Don't get up, sit, sit, just sit, it's so cold, don't get cold." Xu Genbao took a few steps in a scrupulous way, came to Gao Fengwen's side, pressed Gao Fengwen's shoulder, let him sit down again, and covered him with a blanket.

Xu Genbao, born in 1944, and Gao Fengwen, born in 1939, are almost figures from the same era, and have both made great contributions to Chinese football.

"Old Xu, you are better off. I can't do it anymore. It's getting worse every year, but I can still hold on for ten or eight years, no problem."

"Hey, more than that, we will have to work for at least thirty years!"
To be continued...