Chapter 435 Elder Xu's Request
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 435 Elder Xu's Request
"Okay, stop."
Looking at the red team players who were out of breath and red-eyed in just three to ten minutes, Xu Genbao knew that there was no need to continue the game, so he blew his whistle to indicate that the training game could end early.
Soon, a group of players surrounded Xu Genbao.
But this time, the atmosphere was very quiet, except for Liu Feng who was wondering if he was being too ruthless, everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at Xu Genbao who was standing in the middle.
The old man has spent countless years cultivating them, but now they are acting in a mess.
"They all raised their heads, it's normal, you are facing a super genius that China has not produced for hundreds of years." Xu Genbao sighed and knew that if he didn't speak again, this group of young people who were obviously immature might really be autistic.
"Eh..." Liu Feng also realized that he needed to say something. He stood beside Xu Genbao and waved his hands, but the more he said, the more he felt that it would be better for him not to talk: "Everyone, you have performed very well..."
"Okay, okay, don't be dejected, you are not wronged by losing to Liu Feng, I have discussed it with Liu Feng, now you can ask for autographs and group photos together." After clapping his hands, Xu Genbao tried to bring an atmosphere: "We will not wait until the expiration date."
After Xu Genbao finished speaking, the staff at the side brought Liu Feng a marker pen.
Young people's awkwardness will always pass quickly, let alone just a game. After a while of self-isolation, although they were not as excited as they were at the beginning, the team members still flocked to Liu Feng actively.
What Xu Genbao said is right, Liu Feng is now the most successful player in Chinese football, and he is still so young, his future is so young that people dare not even predict it.
At this moment, I have the opportunity to get in touch with him intimately. If I miss it, I may never have another chance.
As a result, the sidelines finally became lively again for a while. Liu Feng patiently signed the jerseys handed over by each player. Instead of the intimidating aura on the court, he seemed very easy-going.
At the end, Wu Lei finally took his jersey and ran in front of Liu Feng: "Brother Feng, you are really good, I am far behind you..."
"You are also very good."
Skillfully signing Wu Lei's jersey, Liu Feng smiled and took out a Piacenza jersey that he had prepared in advance from the bag that Li Peng had just handed to him: "This jersey is for you. Train hard and play hard. You will also become very good in the future."
"Hmm! Thank you, Brother Feng." Wu Lei was very pleasantly surprised when he got a jersey from Liu Feng by accident. After taking the jersey, his frustration was swept away, and he looked at Liu Feng again full of fighting spirit: "I will work harder in the future!"
"it is good!"
The lively signing finally came to an end. After Liu Feng signed the autographs for all the players who wanted to sign and took a photo, an hour had passed, and the players of the East Asian team were very satisfied.
Afterwards, Liu Feng packed his things and walked out of the stadium with Li Peng and Xu Genbao.
"Old Xu, you don't need to send it away, we'll just return it ourselves."
The three of them walked through the player tunnel and walked into the office area. Seeing that they were about to reach the gate, Liu Feng turned around and signaled that the old man could stop.
"I, alas..." However, Xu Genbao seemed to have something to say, and for a while he seemed hesitant to speak.
"Is there anything you need me to do?" At this point, Liu Feng still can't understand that the old man wants to ask himself something but is too embarrassed to ask: "Don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will be happy to help."
"That's right, Xiaofeng, you also saw it today. Although these boys are not bad in China, the gap with you and Europe is still obvious."
"So, I want to ask you something, can you arrange some boys to go to Piacenza for a trial training."
After Xu Genbao stood still, he looked at Liu Feng seriously: "Don't worry, it's just a trial training, not for you to push people in. I really don't have contacts there, so see if you can help. If not, we won't force you."
Looking at Xu Genbao, who was speaking cautiously in front of him, Liu Feng could feel the expectation in the old man's heart. Sending his own team's talented players abroad was not something that a random team coach could do. What Xu Lao could only do was the future of the players.
Such a senior, how could Liu Feng have the heart to refuse, and he did have the ability: "Old Xu, the current players in the first team are very saturated, and..."
In the middle of the sentence, Xu Genbao understood what Liu Feng meant. These players obviously did not meet the standards of Piacenza's first team.
"However, I can still arrange the trial training for the reserve team, but it may take a long time to play in the first team after passing it."
While speaking, Liu Feng took out a pen and paper and wrote Francini's phone number on it: "This is the coach when I first went to Piacenza. Now he is the club's consultant. He is a very responsible coach. As long as you can pass the trial training, you don't have to worry about the development and progress of the players."
"Okay, I understand." After receiving the note from Liu Feng, Xu Genbao thanked him: "Thank you, Xiaofeng. With the example you set up for Chinese football, I think there will definitely be more players willing to play overseas in the future."
"I hope so."
Shaking his head, Liu Feng expected that all domestic coaches would be as upright as Xu Genbao in front of him. If this is the case, why can't Chinese football rise to the top? Unfortunately, most of them are maggots like Sun Shaobo.
"I will greet Mr. Francini in advance, and I will go to have a look when I have the opportunity."
"All right."
The desire in his heart was fulfilled, Xu Genbao became transparent, and the smile he had just met Liu Feng showed again on his face: "Whenever there is a chance, let's have a meal together and have a good chat."
"Okay!" Nodding, and waving goodbye to Mr. Xu, Liu Feng got into the car that had already started outside: "Mr. Xu, please go back."
As the vehicle left the Genbao base, the last thing Liu Feng did in Shanghai was to cut the ribbon for the opening of "Fengwei Pavilion". After he finished his work, he could officially go home.
Three days later, after waving goodbye to Chen Xu and Li Peng at the airport, Liu Feng got on the plane back to Wancheng. After being away from his hometown for another year, he heard the news that his destination was about to arrive on the plane, and his heart was filled with ripples.
After a busy year has passed by, it is finally time to get home.
At this moment, at Wancheng Airport, Liu Feng's mother, grandparents, and other people have been waiting for a long time.
Chapter 2 is sent, and finally broke through [-] favorites, thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
"Okay, stop."
Looking at the red team players who were out of breath and red-eyed in just three to ten minutes, Xu Genbao knew that there was no need to continue the game, so he blew his whistle to indicate that the training game could end early.
Soon, a group of players surrounded Xu Genbao.
But this time, the atmosphere was very quiet, except for Liu Feng who was wondering if he was being too ruthless, everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at Xu Genbao who was standing in the middle.
The old man has spent countless years cultivating them, but now they are acting in a mess.
"They all raised their heads, it's normal, you are facing a super genius that China has not produced for hundreds of years." Xu Genbao sighed and knew that if he didn't speak again, this group of young people who were obviously immature might really be autistic.
"Eh..." Liu Feng also realized that he needed to say something. He stood beside Xu Genbao and waved his hands, but the more he said, the more he felt that it would be better for him not to talk: "Everyone, you have performed very well..."
"Okay, okay, don't be dejected, you are not wronged by losing to Liu Feng, I have discussed it with Liu Feng, now you can ask for autographs and group photos together." After clapping his hands, Xu Genbao tried to bring an atmosphere: "We will not wait until the expiration date."
After Xu Genbao finished speaking, the staff at the side brought Liu Feng a marker pen.
Young people's awkwardness will always pass quickly, let alone just a game. After a while of self-isolation, although they were not as excited as they were at the beginning, the team members still flocked to Liu Feng actively.
What Xu Genbao said is right, Liu Feng is now the most successful player in Chinese football, and he is still so young, his future is so young that people dare not even predict it.
At this moment, I have the opportunity to get in touch with him intimately. If I miss it, I may never have another chance.
As a result, the sidelines finally became lively again for a while. Liu Feng patiently signed the jerseys handed over by each player. Instead of the intimidating aura on the court, he seemed very easy-going.
At the end, Wu Lei finally took his jersey and ran in front of Liu Feng: "Brother Feng, you are really good, I am far behind you..."
"You are also very good."
Skillfully signing Wu Lei's jersey, Liu Feng smiled and took out a Piacenza jersey that he had prepared in advance from the bag that Li Peng had just handed to him: "This jersey is for you. Train hard and play hard. You will also become very good in the future."
"Hmm! Thank you, Brother Feng." Wu Lei was very pleasantly surprised when he got a jersey from Liu Feng by accident. After taking the jersey, his frustration was swept away, and he looked at Liu Feng again full of fighting spirit: "I will work harder in the future!"
"it is good!"
The lively signing finally came to an end. After Liu Feng signed the autographs for all the players who wanted to sign and took a photo, an hour had passed, and the players of the East Asian team were very satisfied.
Afterwards, Liu Feng packed his things and walked out of the stadium with Li Peng and Xu Genbao.
"Old Xu, you don't need to send it away, we'll just return it ourselves."
The three of them walked through the player tunnel and walked into the office area. Seeing that they were about to reach the gate, Liu Feng turned around and signaled that the old man could stop.
"I, alas..." However, Xu Genbao seemed to have something to say, and for a while he seemed hesitant to speak.
"Is there anything you need me to do?" At this point, Liu Feng still can't understand that the old man wants to ask himself something but is too embarrassed to ask: "Don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will be happy to help."
"That's right, Xiaofeng, you also saw it today. Although these boys are not bad in China, the gap with you and Europe is still obvious."
"So, I want to ask you something, can you arrange some boys to go to Piacenza for a trial training."
After Xu Genbao stood still, he looked at Liu Feng seriously: "Don't worry, it's just a trial training, not for you to push people in. I really don't have contacts there, so see if you can help. If not, we won't force you."
Looking at Xu Genbao, who was speaking cautiously in front of him, Liu Feng could feel the expectation in the old man's heart. Sending his own team's talented players abroad was not something that a random team coach could do. What Xu Lao could only do was the future of the players.
Such a senior, how could Liu Feng have the heart to refuse, and he did have the ability: "Old Xu, the current players in the first team are very saturated, and..."
In the middle of the sentence, Xu Genbao understood what Liu Feng meant. These players obviously did not meet the standards of Piacenza's first team.
"However, I can still arrange the trial training for the reserve team, but it may take a long time to play in the first team after passing it."
While speaking, Liu Feng took out a pen and paper and wrote Francini's phone number on it: "This is the coach when I first went to Piacenza. Now he is the club's consultant. He is a very responsible coach. As long as you can pass the trial training, you don't have to worry about the development and progress of the players."
"Okay, I understand." After receiving the note from Liu Feng, Xu Genbao thanked him: "Thank you, Xiaofeng. With the example you set up for Chinese football, I think there will definitely be more players willing to play overseas in the future."
"I hope so."
Shaking his head, Liu Feng expected that all domestic coaches would be as upright as Xu Genbao in front of him. If this is the case, why can't Chinese football rise to the top? Unfortunately, most of them are maggots like Sun Shaobo.
"I will greet Mr. Francini in advance, and I will go to have a look when I have the opportunity."
"All right."
The desire in his heart was fulfilled, Xu Genbao became transparent, and the smile he had just met Liu Feng showed again on his face: "Whenever there is a chance, let's have a meal together and have a good chat."
"Okay!" Nodding, and waving goodbye to Mr. Xu, Liu Feng got into the car that had already started outside: "Mr. Xu, please go back."
As the vehicle left the Genbao base, the last thing Liu Feng did in Shanghai was to cut the ribbon for the opening of "Fengwei Pavilion". After he finished his work, he could officially go home.
Three days later, after waving goodbye to Chen Xu and Li Peng at the airport, Liu Feng got on the plane back to Wancheng. After being away from his hometown for another year, he heard the news that his destination was about to arrive on the plane, and his heart was filled with ripples.
After a busy year has passed by, it is finally time to get home.
At this moment, at Wancheng Airport, Liu Feng's mother, grandparents, and other people have been waiting for a long time.
Chapter 2 is sent, and finally broke through [-] favorites, thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
