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Chapter 270 A Superior Skill (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Wu Sheng, what do you think?"

The accompanying club head coach said with some confidence, "Although the team's performance is only in the lower half, the players are in good form!"

"Very average!"

Wu Feng didn't mince words and suggested, "How about we have a practice match?"

These words, though seemingly seeking the head coach's opinion, were delivered with an air of absolute authority.

The football club that was bought could not possibly be a strong team in the Hong Kong Island Football League.

Not only is it expensive, but it also causes a lot of trouble. It's better to buy a team that's in the middle to lower ranks of the league. On the one hand, it won't attract much attention, and on the other hand, it will make it easier for him to make modifications and experiments.

Besides, the strong teams in the Hong Kong Island Football League are only good at playing at home.

"OK then!"

The head coach looked rather displeased, but dared not lash out at Wu Feng in front of him.

Wu Feng is not only a club owner, but also has a powerful triad background.

The Hong Kong Island football team has very close ties with community organizations.

The team's head coach often drinks and hangs out with gang leaders.

If it were a small business owner with an ordinary background, he wouldn't be afraid at all.

However, they dared not be disrespectful in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng may not be a big name in Hong Kong's underworld, but anyone who knows of his existence dares not underestimate him.

"What are you still doing?"

"The big boss wants to watch your practice matches, so hurry up and form groups to get ready!"

"Hurry up, you haven't eaten yet!"

Wu Feng stood by the training field, watching the head coach scold the players who were training like he was disciplining his grandson, and his mind was full of questions.

Damn, this guy's mannerisms and speech make it perfectly believable that he's a minor leader in some gang.

I wonder if this guy has a proper coaching certificate?

Given such a disastrous performance, it would be a miracle if he could lead the team well.

There were only about twenty players on the training field, and after the head coach shouted, things got chaotic for a while. It took about five or six minutes to finally divide them into two teams.

Moreover, these players' positioning was all wrong!

In any case, Wu Feng's eyesight was completely unable to discern how the two teams' midfields were arranged.

Two forwards, four defenders, one goalkeeper, and the players in the middle are arranged in an obtuse triangle, with a midfielder following not far behind the forwards.

The other three midfielders were lined up in a row, neither of them were attacking midfielders nor defensive midfielders, and it was unclear what their specific roles were.
When the head coach blew the whistle and the training match officially started, Wu Feng was even more dumbfounded.

These players have all the problems that later generations of the Chinese national football team had, and they were even rougher.

His ball control was mostly limited to three meters or more, and his dribbling was riddled with errors.

Even a layman like Wu Feng could see that the players on the field had extremely poor positional awareness. Several players would often be chasing the ball aimlessly, and their passing, receiving, dribbling, and breakthroughs were incredibly crude.

If this were an amateur team, there's nothing to say; this is the level they're supposed to be at.

But damn it, the team playing this training match is supposed to be a professional team!

At this level?

Their offense lacked any strategy or tactics, their defense was weak and ineffective, and their shooting was so poor it was almost unbelievable.

What left Wu Feng speechless was that after running actively for less than ten minutes, they were all panting heavily and covered in sweat, and their various technical movements were severely distorted.

Damn, even the second-tier teams in mainland China in later years were more professional and more like professional players than them.

A 30-minute training match ended with the score at 2-0.

The gap between the starters and the substitutes is still quite large!
However, in Wu Feng's opinion, both sides played terribly.

"Wu Sheng, what do you think?"

The head coach was clearly satisfied with the training match and jogged up to Wu Feng, saying smugly.

"There's still about a month until the Lunar New Year!"

Wu Feng had no intention of commenting and said directly, "You continue to lead the main players, and I will personally train the substitutes for a while. Any problems?"

After speaking, he looked at the head coach with extremely sharp eyes!

"No problem, no problem, you're the boss, you decide!"

The head coach's face turned bright red, clearly indicating that Wu Feng was extremely dissatisfied with the training match performance.

Otherwise, no matter what, they would respect him as the head coach.

Even if Wu Feng is the owner, his move to personally train the reserve team is quite a slap in the face.

But as the saying goes, given Wu Feng's status and position, the head coach wouldn't dare utter a single word. Of course, he was probably secretly grumbling to himself, while also wanting to see Wu Feng make a fool of himself.

The position of football head coach requires a certain level of technical skill.

Wu Feng doesn't care about that!

In his opinion, the football club he bought was already quite bad.

As long as the key players maintain their current form, the league results will not be greatly affected.

He was in a pretty good mood at the moment!

In my previous life, I only played football games on the computer. At most, I would form a team with a group of friends and play some casual football games. How could I have had the opportunity to come into contact with so-called professional teams?

Fortunately, he had read many excellent football articles, including many about coaches.

Some of the details I can still remember clearly to this day!

At the same time, as a casual football fan, he had some understanding of the future development of football tactics and techniques, and at least he knew how to improve the current team's strength.

As for whether the results are reliable or not, we'll only know after we try it!

For the next month or so, Wu Feng spent most of his daytime hours at the team's facility.

On the first day of training the substitute players, everyone in the club was obedient and dared not utter the slightest dissatisfaction.

For no other reason than that Wu Feng arrived with more than a dozen elite thugs by his side.

Just by looking at their muscular physiques and the colorful tattoos on their arms, backs, and chests, you can tell they're not to be trifled with.

What surprised the football club staff the most was that these thugs, along with Wu Feng, started high-intensity physical training right in front of them on the training field.

It was truly high-intensity training. They trained from 6:30 in the morning until 7:30, an hour of non-stop running, practicing routines, and sparring. They were all drenched in sweat, and even a fool could tell they weren't acting.

Especially for Wu Feng, the big boss, the training intensity is astonishing!
He ran 20 laps, then punched heavy punches and kicks, sending sandbags weighing over 50 pounds flying backward repeatedly. It was terrifying to watch.

Seeing how fierce the big boss was, how could the substitute players who were about to be trained by him dare to act recklessly?

He'd probably be easily dealt with by the big boss's bodyguards right away!

Then, they began their grueling special training!
It was truly special training. Wu Feng used some of the content from the excellent football coaching articles he had read, and also conducted drills based on the players' actual situation.

First and foremost is physical fitness!

Although the Universe Country often does some bizarre things that seem unbelievable, it is also true in the field of football, where they managed to send their own team into the World Cup semi-finals.

However, it must be said that the Universe Country football team also has some strengths; they are particularly good at running.

With this advantage, they achieved remarkable results at a certain point in time!

Then, on the training field, we continuously practiced passing and receiving the ball and short-distance running and receiving drills for a period of ninety minutes each.

In short, we've come up with every possible solution.

Wu Feng trained with these guys, and no one could say anything about it.

What's most frustrating is that Wu Feng actually performed the best in training, even in passing and receiving skills and in practice matches, where he ranked among the top.

Damn, what else is there to say?

While Wu Feng was sweating it out and tormenting a bunch of substitute players on his own football club's training ground, the outside world was not at peace.

The rise of a new leader in Hung Hing, along with the change of leaders in the Sai Kung and Mong Kok branches, did not cause much of a stir in the underworld.

This left the other gangs and certain forces, who had been secretly observing, quite disappointed.

Snapped!
A delicate and beautiful wine glass was smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"We only received the accurate information recently!"

The assistant said fearfully, "Not long ago, Hung Hing's Chiang Tin-sang was threatened by Tung Sing's Camel, Lien Shing's Uncle Deng, a certain number gang from the Number Gang, and the United Blue Whale, and took the initiative to back down!"

"It's estimated that they were given the right to enter the besieging ships, so Dongxing, Liansheng, the Number Gang, Shuifang, and the United forces all moved into those three besieging ships!"

"Nobody knew that their involvement would deter the local powers in Siam, Malaysia, and the Philippines, who had initially harbored ulterior motives, from acting recklessly and refusing to accept our terms!"

"Good, good, good! Jiang Tiansheng is truly outstanding!"

"This is because they had already taken precautions, leaving us no chance to take advantage of the situation!"

The assistant remained silent, but inwardly he was quite impressed; Jiang Tiansheng had quite the skills.

Previously, after direct conflict with Hung Hing and the failure of using certain covert forces to confront them, they immediately changed their strategy.

They know all too well what the local bullies in Southeast Asian countries are like.

As long as you can offer the right incentives, you can easily win over the local bullies that Jiang Tiansheng and his gang have allied with, and then cut off their supply lines, causing the control of the three blockade ships to change hands.

In fact, those three blocking boats would have been perfect for him to easily penetrate the online gambling industry in Southeast Asia.

(End of this chapter)