Vol 2 Chapter 74: Lao Fu Fu Xi, Zhi Qian Qian


"Fortunately, the peaks and turns, Liu Anhuaming, I just answered a phone call, Shenhua asked me to go to the head coach, hey, isn't there any entry?"
"How much can I give you?"
"Two million!" Lao Xu stared at his head and raised four fingers: "With these two million, I can get up at four regular training grounds! With the training ground, even if it is almost okay! I'm here for ten years, and after ten years, I take my children with me, and I don't see them! "
"Yes, instructor Xu. You have been a head coach this year. Don't these young players delay?"
"How can you!" Xu Genbao said: "I will be the coach and the principal at the same time.
"Do n’t you bother?" Wang Ai shook his head and said, "Director Xu, since you have to take the regular route, you should know that the European club is the youth training and the adult coach is the head coach. After all, one's energy is limited. You I just said it couldn't be done. "
"I didn't make it!" Xu Genbao glared. "Shenhua is the only one who can make it anyway. Anyway, he just let me out of class halfway. I also cheated two million, and my training base opened up. ! "
"Then you ..."
"I care about that! In the past, in order to Shenhua's long-term development, I worked the youth training program for them, and they didn't take it seriously, so they looked at the money in front of them! I didn't have a long-term vision, so I just did it myself .I do n’t lie to whom he lied? Besides, my old man has to face his whole life and take charge of it all the time. If you still ca n’t do it, I do n’t have to face it again. Anyway, after that, I do n’t think anyone wants me anymore, just right ! I feel safe taking my children! "
An old man in his sixties is ready to roll up his sleeves for another ten years! Xu Genbao, who has always been known for his face, is preparing to shame for football school!
"Director Xu, why are you doing this? Everyone says, don't you make a face when you are alive."
"How much is your face worth?" Xu Genbao pointed to his face: "My old face is worth fifty! Now I have the opportunity to sell two million at a time, I wish I had a second skin face and sell it again ! "
Wang Ai got up and poured a cup of tea for Xu Genbao, and he poured a cup himself, and the two drank tea.
"Xiao Wang, you also play football. Some words may not be understood by others. You should understand, especially if you have been in Germany for more than a year. How big is the gap between Chinese football and foreign football, you should know. I still remember You told me here for the first time. Tubingen, with a population of 80,000, is also a town in China! There are actually ten simple stadiums. We are almost 10 million people in Shanghai. , Are there really ten simple courts for the citizens? Don't say, I checked it after you left, and I told you, there wasn't one! "
The old Xu head said that he was banging on the table: "Fuck, there are two scammers, they go to build a building, they sell a little bit of real estate, they crowd people, they have no place to play, and kids are hooked. Video games, squatting into the house all day long, all my eyes are near-sighted! Do our middle-aged and elderly people want to live for two more years of fitness, can they just hop around at the door of others ’malls? That ’s it! You are still in Germany! You ’re in Germany, the area is smaller than us, the population density is larger than us, the economy is more developed than us, and there are so many public welfare sports facilities. Can people ’s football be inferior? There are less than 84 countries, Xiao Gao told me that there are only 30 registered players in the country! How many in Germany can not be blocked by one hundred thousand? At that time, said 'wisdom in his mind, savageness in his physique' forgot to clean up! All day is money, money If you have money, you will be happy, and if you have money, will you be healthy? Then the director of the banknote printing factory will not live forever! "
"Don't be angry, be smooth, this is the big environment." Wang Ai stood up and filled Lao Xu's head with a cup of tea.
Lao Xutou drank his mouth tea and went along with it: "Speaking of the big environment, this is also the reason why I am anxious. In the past, we were all sports schools in the country. Since the first year of school, children have been selected layer by layer and distributed according to their strengths. .In the past we were poor, poor nutrition, and unscientific training, but in this way, a large number of world champions have been cultivated. Now the conditions are better, but the economic transition, the planned economy to the market economy, you are a college student You can understand. Sports schools are all over. In the market economy, various types of football schools and club youth training should be offered. But this transition is not something that can be done right away, it will be for ten or twenty years. To say other It ’s okay, let ’s wait, but can we afford to wait for football? Ten years is a generation! This requires talents to be cut off. Can they be picked up later?

"Xiao Wang, you are still young, you may not be able to appreciate the thoughts of an old man like me. I have eaten everything in my life, have seen it, what pictures can I have? But we can never play football in our lives. Broke down the heritage? Starting from the generation of Li Huitang in the 1930s, it has been a full seventy years, and according to a cycle of ten years, a whole seven generations of footballers. The front is war, famine, and sports. Yes, football is n’t broken, and life is now good. Our old men talk forget it, but football heritage is broken. Who are we to deal with?

Speaking of which, Xu Genbao stared at the black and white photo of Premier Zhou shaking hands with him on the wall: "When Premier Zhou met us, he asked us to do a good job in football, enrich the cultural life of the people, and bring happiness to the people. How young I was then, but the Prime Minister has been away for so long, I am so old, but I ... "
Speaking of this, Xu Genbao was suddenly emotional and excited, holding the armrest of the chair again and again: "Ashamed!"
Xu Genbao took off his glasses and lowered his head and wiped his tears: "We haven't done a good thing as ordered by the Prime Minister. The fans have scolded us for so many years, I don't know whether to give the fans more happiness or suffocation. Is it old? Chinese football did n’t go up without saying, but it would be gone, it would be dead and faceless!

Wang Ai took a deep breath and turned to look at the run-down Genbao football base in the night out of the window.
Is the influence of a great man on China so great? Even if he had died for decades, his original words still inspired the young guys who were young and youthful. Now the gray-haired old man is marching forward regardless of his age!
For a long time, the old Xu, who wiped his tears and snotted, recovered: "Xiao Wang, let you see the joke."
Wang Ai grinned: "Will I cry for you?"
"Go! This kid! You even make fun of your master!" Xu Genbao laughed and shook his head and laughed at himself: "Maybe it's really old, I've been hooked on crying nose recently, it's really nothing!"
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