The person who answered the phone was Zhang Yin, the spiritual leader of the Liao Xiaohu who dominated Chinese football at the end of the century, and the leader who created the myth of Chinese football.
Now Zhang Yin is still the coach of Liaoning Football School, unknown in the football circle, no one realizes that Zhang Yin, who is still waiting for the opportunity Zhang Yuning, Bai Guanghai, Zhao Junzhe, Xiao Zhanbo and a large number of young players who are still waiting for the opportunity, as well as Li Jinyu and Li Tie, who have not yet returned to the team in Brazil, will set off a youth storm in Chinese football in the future.
Recently, the results of the first-team team have not been very good, and Gai Zengchen's team has not shown the momentum to return to the first A after more than half of the season.
So Zhang Yin, who is an old fan himself, is not particularly refreshing.
"Oh, Xiao Tie, why do you want to call me?
Aren't you on vacation?
” "Dad, I'm on vacation, and today I watched one of their high school cup games at my relative's house in Liaoyang.
I couldn't help it, so I called my dad. ” "Well, what did you find?"
"Dad, today is the first high school in the city against the second high school of the lighthouse, 7:2!
Can you imagine a high school varsity game, such a disparity in scores. ” "Oh?
Is there a big difference in strength?
Zhang Yin still didn't have much interest.
"If you want to talk about the comprehensive strength of the team, that's it, compared to the high schools in Shenyang and Dalian, it is far behind, but, Dad, five of the goals scored by a high school were scored by a player, and they were all in the second half!"
Li Tie couldn't suppress his excited voice and said.
"Huh?"
Zhang Yin was finally aroused by his disciple's call: "The second half?
Five for one person?
” "That's right, this player's name is Ma Dong, it looks like his skills are rough, and his impact is average, but his sense of smell in front of the goal is too sensitive.
After the shot, sometimes the whole game can't react.
Can't figure out how he got there.
In my experience, I don't understand that he can create a chance to score even if it's not a goal.
That's a great player. ” "Really?"
Zhang Yin pondered: "Hao Haidong?
” Li Tie slapped his thigh: "Yes, yes, this style is similar to Hao Haidong, usually inconspicuous, and he will be ruthless."
Dad, are you free to come and have a look?
I looked at the schedule and they had one more game in the group stage in three days. ” Zhang Yin wanted to agree, but hesitated: "What am I going to do?"
” "Oh Dad, I finally went back to China, you are still busy in the unit, let's watch the game together, watch the fun."
Zhang Yin thought about it, but too, let's go for a trip, anyway, it's not far, and the big passenger will be in place in two hours.
What Li Tie didn't know was that there was another person who was now more famous than him who was secretly watching the game, and this person was the famous football player Tang Yaodong, who is not only the head coach of the Liaoning Youth Team, but also the owner of the most well-known seafood restaurant "Haizhongquan" in Shenyang.
Tang Yaodong was the main midfielder of the Chinese men's football team in the 80s, undefeated in his career, especially in the key game of the National Olympic team to reach the Olympic finals.
Coach Tang, who had just retired for two years, originally received an invitation from the Liaoyang Sports Bureau as the opening guest, but the youth team didn't catch up when there was something temporary, and then the matter was canceled and rushed here, and only watched a second half.
Tang Yaodong, who is 36 years old this year and has played football in Japan for three years, has a much stronger vision than Li Tie, who is still out of the woods.
After the game, Tang Yaodong met with the cadres of the Liaoyang Sports Bureau and had dinner and rushed back to Shenyang overnight, and went straight to the master's house at the compound of the Sports Committee.
He plans to invite the master who has recently been idle to go to Liaoyang in three days to see this competition.
Accompanied the master to drink a little wine, and the master also promised to leave three days later, and Tang Yaodong went home.
Three days later, in the second game of the group A group stage of the first high school, the first high school played against the third vocational high school, and the strength of this game was even more disparity than the previous game.
Half of the time students in the third vocational high school spend their time studying high school textbooks, and the other half time learning practical skills such as cooking and car repair, and most of their energy is on employment.
But almost no one who came to watch the game cared about the result.
Fans only ask if the game is good, they are all their own children, and whoever wins and loses is the same.
And the special guests don't care about winning or losing a high school varsity cup game, they care about the players or something else.
At the end of the first half, the score was 2:1 ahead of the first high school.
Tang Yaodong, who was sitting with the master at the height of the stands, was a little dazed on his face, and the master yawned boredly: "Xiao Tang, this doesn't mean anything, you cheated me here." ” Tang Yaodong hurriedly explained: "Master, I watched the second half of the last game, let's take a look, there should be changes." ” As the two were talking, a person next to them smiled and said, "Coach Tang is not interesting enough, the dignified iron handsome came to Liaoyang, and he didn't tell me." ” Tang Yaodong turned his head, it turned out to be the deputy director of the Liaoyang Sports Bureau and the principal of Liaoyang Sports School, the two said hello, the deputy director held Master Tang Yaodong's hand tightly, and said with emotion: "Tie Shuai, the two of us haven't seen each other for five years, don't say hello to me when you come here, and go here to watch the game secretly." ” "Haha, I, Wang Hongli, know that it's bad, and people hate dogs, so I won't make trouble for you."
Tang Yaodong's master took off his brown glasses and laughed loudly.
It turned out to be Wang Hongli, a famous and famous man in football, the father of the Ten Champions of Liaozu.
A few people talked and laughed for a while, and the players entered the field.
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Tang Yaodong pointed: "Master, there are two people in high school, one is Ma Dong, who scored five goals in the first half of the game, and the other is the kid I told you." ” Wang Hongli clicked his lips and lit a cigarette: "It's really small, it doesn't look like a high school student." ” The deputy director next to him added: "Yes, this little guy's name is Wang Ai, he is only ten years old this year, and he has been in junior high school and primary school for three years before he enters the first year of high school." ” Wang Hongli glanced at the deputy bureau in surprise, and then glanced at the field, blinking and saying nothing, but his spirit was concentrated a hundred times.
Tang Yaodong's face did not move, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.
In the smoke, Wang Hongli's black face suddenly fluctuated, and he pointed to the court: "Xiao Tang, look!
The ball was at his feet and the team's attack changed immediately.
You see, this is obviously speeding up, and the donkey cart becomes Santana.
The opposing player is still in a daze, eh, look at this, stop the ball, turn around, break through!
…… Fake, break through again......
It's still fake, damn it......
Eh, now, really, really, well, direct pass, good, single knife, there is. ” When the ball restarted on the court, Wang Hongli re-lit a cigarette and approached Tang Yaodong on the noisy court: "Xiao Tang, have you noticed, you told me that the high school team was a bit ghostly that day, and you can't see through it, have you seen through it now?"
The key is this kid, and the striker is just like that, playing at the level of A B.
But that kid is really good.
You see he didn't score, but he played a key role, he'......
Okay, let's move on.
By the way, do you have a camera?
” Tang Yaodong shook his head in surprise, Wang Hongli slapped his thigh, and the deputy director hurriedly interjected: "Tie Shuai, we have a TV station here to record it." ” "Can you say no to them, then?
Focus on recording the front scene of a high school, and give me a copy after recording, I plan to study and research. ” Tie Shuai opened his mouth, is this little thing still called a matter?
Originally, it was indispensable, so I went to say hello. ” ()