World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 107

Asian Games?
Upon hearing the name of the event, Zeng Zheng wanted to refuse.

But before the words were spoken, they were blocked by the two of Xu Wang.

"Anyway, you're going to be the Olympic coach, so it's time to test the waters with the Asian Games and train your troops."

"If you get another good result, it will be logical for you to be a coach, right?"

"After the Asian Games, you draw up a list for me."

"There will be no competitions for the national team next year, and all the focus will be on the Olympics."

"It's up to you whether you can go to Sydney."

Xu Fang's words stunned Zeng Zheng.

Good guy.

In the blink of an eye, he has become a key training target?

And what the hell is making a list?

Are you sure I will choose all the Olympic players?
Seeing Zeng Zheng's puzzled eyes, Xu Fang glanced at Wang Junsheng who was drinking tea, and smiled.

"If your Uncle Wang doesn't have these two things, how can you be a bamboo shoe and a bamboo mat?"

"What are you kidding?"

"Yuanzhu retired." Xu Fang explained, "He retired after the World Cup."

"Now the bamboo shoe bamboo mat is your Uncle Wang, and the vice-chairman is me, your Uncle Zhang and others."

Uncle Zhang is Zhang Jilong, and that is the only hero in Zhuxie who is remembered by fans in his previous life!

Fuck it, fuck it!
After a few shits in a row, Zeng Zheng couldn't hide his shock.

Yuan Hemin retired?
When did it happen?

There really is him!
Pick this juncture and retreat!

It is worthy of being the fried dough sticks in the old fried dough sticks!
"Well, what else do you have to say now?" Xu Fang looked at Zeng Zheng's surprised face and said proudly.

Looking at the two people in front of them with old gods, Zeng Zheng rubbed his hands and asked cautiously:

"Uncle Wang, what do you think about what happened two days ago?"

"Crack"!
The lid of the teacup in Wang Junsheng's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Okay, you, you have learned a lot in the past two days after returning to China!"

"Crack!" Wang Jun was so angry that he threw his teacup on the table and turned his face away.

"Uncle Wang, I don't want to know either!"

"But now let alone newspapers, it's all over the Internet."

"This is what the fans are discussing at the five-way cube sports club!"

"What? Has this matter spread abroad?" When Xu and Wang heard this, they also became anxious.

They don't understand computers.

When I heard that it was available online, I thought foreigners knew about it.

"Then what do you say! Maybe Japan and South Korea know about it by now!" Zeng Zheng used the situation to scare the two of them.

"It's not like you don't know."

"Recently, in the Tiger Cup, Indonesia deliberately kicked the ball into its own goal in order to avoid the host Vietnam after qualifying in the group. This incident has attracted great attention from the AFC."

"Now they're cracking down on this thing!"

Hearing Zeng Zheng's words, Xu and Wang frowned.

After a while, Xu Fang still gave Wang Junsheng a wink, and then said.

"Xiao Zeng, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

"Why doesn't this matter have anything to do with me?"

Zeng Zheng spread his hands, "I will play A-B next year. If a young man like me goes in, why don't people eat him to the bone?"

Suibo and Guoli are both in A and B!

"You kid, do you still know that you are a stunned young man?" Xu Fang shook his head and cursed with a smile, and then comforted him, "Don't worry, Xiao Zeng, we have sent a team to investigate this matter, and I believe that we will tell everyone soon. A satisfactory answer."

Satisfactory answer?
There is never a satisfactory answer to this matter!
Zeng Zheng rolled his eyes and asked Wang Junsheng:
"Uncle Wang, don't you want this investigation team to travel in Xi'an and Kunming for a few months, and then say some nonsense about 'there is no conclusive evidence, the accusation is invalid'?"

As soon as Zeng Zheng said this, the temperature in the room dropped completely.

Although there was no third person in the room, Xu Fang stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and looked around.

Then he locked the door inside, returned to his seat and sat down.

During this period, Wang Junsheng squinted his eyes and stared at Zeng Zheng, wondering what he was thinking.

When Xu Fang sat down in his seat again, the three of them in the room fell into a strange balance.

Zeng Zheng hugged his shoulders and pursed his mouth;

Wang Jun squinted his eyes and said nothing;

Xu Fang tapped the table with five fingers one after another, making a rhythmic tapping sound.

After a while, Xu Fang finally said, "Xiao Zeng, what should we do about this matter?"

Facing Xu Fang's question, Zeng Zheng sat upright and answered seriously.

"Uncle Xu, this matter started with the waves, but it doesn't have to end with the waves."

"What do you mean?" Wang Junsheng asked with a frown.

"Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, isn't this obvious?"

Although Zeng Zheng lowered his volume, he emphasized his tone.

"Think about it, why are we still half-baked after five years of professionalization?"

"Lack of experience? It's been five years, isn't it enough?"

"No money? Isn't IMG giving enough? And recently I heard that ISL has also entered?"

"No one? It's even more wrong if there is no one! In the past two years, our football popularity is no worse than that of our neighbors!"

"Then why can't it be done?"

"Mr. Lu Xun said it well. If an animal can't get fat by eating only, then it must have parasites in its stomach. If the people work hard but can't get rich, then there must be vampires in society."

"Applying this sentence to football, it means that if football has good policies but still fails to develop, it means that there are bad people among the implementers and players!"

Speaking of this, Zeng Zheng paused.

"Do the fans and reporters have a grudge against Sui Bo?"

"Do they really want to watch the wave die?"

"What they want to see is nothing more than."

"Stop! Stop talking!"

Wang Junsheng slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

Seeing Wang Junsheng's exasperated appearance, Zeng Zheng shut his mouth in good time.

Some words can only be understood, not expressed.

Suibo is just a scapegoat thrown out.

Dealt with a follower today.

Tomorrow there might be Shen Bo, Qi Bo, Jiang Bo, and maybe even Li Bo.

If the roots behind this are not dug deep, thousands of X-waves will be generated.

When the time comes, Zhu Xie wants to clean it up completely.

late!

After giving Xu and Wang some time to think, Zeng Zheng spoke again.

"Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, we are entering the World Cup."

"But bamboo shoes can't patronize the superstructure, regardless of the underlying logic?"

"The bottom of the pyramid is not solid, how can it be stacked up?"

"Do you know what fans think of our league now?"

"A? A B?"

"That's fake A, fake B!"

"If we continue like this, we will really be hit by the fans!"

"We're just getting started now, so there's still time for everything!"

"Isn't it just five years?"

"What's the point of going on the wrong path for five years? It's just accumulating experience."

"Just set the rules first, and set a benchmark and buckle."

"Eliminate gray areas as much as possible."

"Whoever dares to take a step beyond the threshold, would rather kill by mistake than let it go easily."

"In troubled times, heavy codes are needed!"

After a while, Xu Fang sighed.

"Xiao Zeng, you should go back first today."

"You don't have to think about anything else, just plan the Asian Games well."

"The rest of the matter, you and Uncle Wang will handle it properly."

"By the way, what you said today, you know, I know you, Uncle Wang, including the fact that you are going to lead the Olympic team, you can't let others know in advance, do you hear clearly?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Xu, I'm keeping my mouth shut!" After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng stretched out his hand and made a zip movement in front of his mouth.

After Zeng Zheng left, Wang Junsheng, who had been silent all the time, said, "Old Xu, what do you think of this matter?"

"What do you think? The two of us add up to more than a hundred people, and we have been educated by a kid in his thirties!" Xu Fang smiled wryly.

"Xiao Zeng is right."

"It's better for this to happen sooner than later."

"Early thunderstorm, early solution!"

"Today, let's use the big mouth of Fake Xiuquan to clean up this matter."

"What tacit ball?"

"I don't know which bastard created the saying."

"He NND!"

"An investigation team will be organized tomorrow. I will personally lead the team and go down to thoroughly investigate this matter."

"It doesn't matter if you are a bastard or a tortoise, you will overthrow them all!"

Faced with Xu Fang's lofty ambitions, Wang Junsheng couldn't help but reminded: "Old Xu, just lead the team yourself!"

"Aren't you still fighting for the right to host the Asian Cup?"

"And recently I heard rumors from above saying that in 08 we want to hold an Olympic Games in front of our house."

"These things."

Before Wang Junsheng could finish speaking, Xu Fang interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Old Wang, I also thought about this matter just now, the AFC side, let Lao Zhang handle it first."

"The bald head said it well, you must first settle down when you are fighting against the outside world."

"Tsk tsk tsk, we can't just focus on the Asian Cup and the Olympics!"

　Yesterday, I had a private chat with a book friend in the group for a long time. He told me a lot and gave me a lot of suggestions.

　　After thinking about it at night, I replaced the previous three chapters.

　　The title can only be changed after the editor goes to work, the content has been replaced, and the number of words is almost the same.

　　Everyone has different tastes, so other versions will not be released and will not be changed.

　　I always change it back and forth, maybe one day I will deviate from my original intention.

　　Alas, so be it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)