Chapter 12: Zhu Guanghu called me!

From Zhu Guanghu's perspective, it is normal to investigate a newcomer. Not as prejudiced as the club coach, because he represents the country.
Whether it is the National Youth Team or the National Olympic Team, the country is in urgent need of talent, and it is not as optimistic as people think.
1998 was actually quite chaotic for Chinese football. Chinese football has too many inexplicable things, and there are too many unsolvable things.
This year's A-League A League has not improved on the whole, more is stagnation, and even there are signs of regression in individual links.
The biggest defeat is that after the top ten, Chinese football should have a spirit of hard work and courage, where to fall and then where to get up, to practice internal skills, to effectively improve the technical and tactical level, and humbly learn the experience of a powerful football country. However, the situation is just the opposite. Coaches are replaced like a lantern, the training quality is not improved, and the professionalism of the players is not good.
The top ten players of the Chinese team, a considerable part of the people's skill level showed a declining trend. The new recruits of A and A are hard to find. Characteristic players are also extremely rare. The members of the Jianlibao team after returning to the team may become life-saving straw.
But, who knows later?
After seeing Zheng Zhi's talents in the midfield, Zhu Guanghu made a little place in his mind. Although the positions of Li Yin, Zhao Junzhe (still using this name), Sui Xiliang and Zhang Xiaorui in his mind are almost unshakable.
At least Zheng Zhi can be an effective supplement to the team, and it is quite critical.
One thing has been bothering Zhu Guanghu. That is the Jianlibao team in his hand, or the future Olympic team although the technical and tactical play has been very mature, the personal abilities of the players in the team are also very good. However, there is always something missing in the key link.
This kind of thing is like a catalyst needed in a certain chemical reaction. Guo'ao doesn't have this thing.
This kind of thing cannot be described concretely, but he seems to see it on Zheng Zhi.
He felt that once Zheng Zhi was put in that position, maybe the Olympic team would be alive ...
He couldn't help comparing Zheng Zhi with Zhang Xiaorui, Sui Xiliang, Li Yin, and Zhao Junzhe, but he still felt that Zheng Zhi had too distinctive features.
This made him want to move again.
Who discovered it and let him play in midfield? At the moment, he was really curious and admired the guy who adjusted Zheng Zhi to the middle ...
It happened that on the weekend he was going to the Northeast to check the state of the Olympic players. He then copied the phone number of Zheng Zhi's house ...
"Oh, this father Zheng is really self-conscious, even the call time is indicated."
Zhu Guanghu had to admire Dad Zheng because Dad stated in the letter when he could answer the phone.
And during this time, Dad Zheng stayed in the living room after work, just to wait for a call. Sometimes when he came back late, he chased Zheng Ma and asked if there was a phone call to find him.
Unfortunately, ten days later, he received nothing, but instead received the three parcels returned.
One of them was still given to him by Zhang Yin.
Seeing this package, Dad Zheng couldn't hide his disappointment.
"He didn't even open the package, he didn't read it! Alas!"
"You will miss my son, and I will regret it in the future!"
The melancholic Zheng Dad's opinion on Zhang Yin is big, but what can it do? Is it the most normal for the stone to sink into the sea and no sound?
Feels very heavy, it seems that this trick does not work ...
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on Saturday.
The plane from Guangzhou slowly landed at Dalian Airport. After Zhu Guang got off the plane, he went straight to Fushun.
The time is running fast, Zhu Guanghu almost came by pinch. But the more time you have to hurry, the more time will be against you.
Because of a traffic accident on the way, there was a traffic jam, and this traffic missed the Liaoning race. If Zhu Guanghu went to Fushun, it is estimated that the race would have ended.
Angry Zhu Guanghu gritted his teeth with hatred, a pair of tiger eyes could kill.
He tried to calm down his mood and finally made a new decision.
"Take me to Shenyang."
Long distance came to Liaoning, he could not go back empty-handed, so in the end he still thought of Zheng Zhi.
I have watched the video, and people must have also watched it, but I still have to see it.
He doesn't care about Zheng Zhi playing right back, but he cares about playing Zheng Zhi in the midfield!
Zheng Zhi's fate may be changed ...
When she arrived in Shenyang, it was already six o'clock in the evening. After finding the hotel, Zhu Guanghu still dialed the phone of Zheng Zhijia.
Sure enough, Dad Zheng took it.
"Hey, is this Zheng Zhi's house?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"Oh, this is it, I am the coach of the Chinese Olympic team ..."
After this string of names soared out, Dad Zheng was dumbfounded on the spot and did not expect Zhu Guanghu to call!
"Hey?"
"Hello?"
"can you hear me?"
Zhu Guanghu thought it was disconnected.
Dad Zheng returned to normal after staying for more than ten seconds.
"Ah, I am Zheng Zhi's father!"
"Where are you now?"
"Oh, it's like this ..." Zhu Guanghu said straight away ...
Finally, Dad Zheng finally understood Zhu Guanghu's meaning, he wanted to see Zheng Zhi playing football.
"Ah, tomorrow afternoon Zheng Zhi will have a game, if you have time ..."
Finally, UU read www.uukanshu.com and the pie in the sky happened like this. Zhu Guanghu and he made an appointment to watch Zheng Zhi play tomorrow.
Hung up the phone, and Dad Zheng pinched his thigh several times with his fingers to confirm that he was not dreaming.
"Ouch!"
"Children fucking!"
"Quick, come out!"
Excited Dad yelled in the hall, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart.
"China, China ... The head coach of the Olympic team, just then, then, that Jianlibao, the coach of Jianlibao Zhu Guanghu, he, he called me just now!"
Tongue is curled up.
"What are you talking about?" Ma really didn't understand what he said.
"I said, that, that ... oops!"
"My son!"
Dad Zheng didn't let off his breath.
"He went running."
"Oh! Then I went out to find him!" Dad Zheng had already finished the door, and his legs were still shaking with excitement, and he walked a bit.
Whizzed down the five-story stairs and went straight to the playground, really walking vigorously ...
In the sunset, Zheng Zhi is running alone. This is already the 20th lap. He still doesn't mean to stop.
Thumped, his heart was beating rhythmically, far away, he saw Dad Zheng, and then stopped.
Wiped the sweat on his forehead, he was about to speak, but he was robbed by Zheng Dad.
"Zhu Guanghu called me!"
Blurted out, more than Lisuo just now, because he had been holding back from home until now!
"What?"