The beginning of a city with a trillion

"Based on what was written in the advertisement, there is absolutely no such thing as giving a red envelope to the coach to play, so I decided to give it a try!"

Chapter 145 Goddess Yang!

At this time, Xiaotian's parents brought Xiaotian to the Yingde football school.

Xiaotian became the first student transferred from Hengda Football School to Yingde Football.

They came here to speak to those hesitant parents and tell them that it is true that Yingde Football School is exempting tuition fees.

After listening to the description of Xiaotian's family, the parents who were originally distracted immediately made up their minds.

Next, the office of the principal of Hengda Football School suddenly became a mess.

The swarming crowd gathered inside, and many parents of students with poor family backgrounds asked to drop out of school one after another!

Dong Liang is on the verge of collapse. If this trend continues, the number of students in Hengda Football School will decrease by more than half.

If they drop out, the annual revenue will be drastically reduced.

He just invested 2000 million in to expand the size of the football school, if such a large-scale dropout happens at this time.

His 2000 million is very likely to be in vain.

You know, a full 2000 million RMB.

It was a fatal blow to a person of the small rich class like him.

"Parents, please calm down. I think this is a conspiracy by the Yingde Football School. Their purpose is to sow discord. Please don't be fooled."

"Think about it, how can there be such a good thing in the world, the school does not charge tuition? How is it possible! Let alone a football school that burns money!"

"I don't care, even if it's sowing dissension, I'll admit it. I've already had enough of you gangsters. If you want to play football, you also have to pay the coach. Get out of Nima's black-hearted school!"

"That's right! Tuition fee refunded!"

"Tuition fee refund!"

"Tuition fee refund!"

……

Parents wanted to refund the tuition fees, Dong Liang would not dare to refuse, otherwise it would be illegal.

One day later, the first batch of parents who went to test the waters returned to Hengda Football School to pack their things.

By the way, I also publicized that the Yingde Football School does not charge tuition fees, and there is no such thing as playing fortress money.

With a bang, the remaining students of Hengda Football School transferred to Yingde Football School one after another, and those students from wealthy families also dropped out together.

Looking at the empty stadium, Dong Liang remembered the words Yang Fei left before he left last time.

Thinking of it now, I couldn't help but feel a shudder on my back, filled with remorse, and wished I could slap myself hard twice.

Now he really wants to die!

The entire 2000 million investment was in vain.

The Hengda football school closed down, and he also went bankrupt. The secretary abandoned him long ago, and his wife wanted to divorce him.

After Fu Weipeng lost his job, he was blacklisted by the Yingde Football School and notified all major football schools across the country, indicating that the coach's character is corrupt and it is not recommended to hire him.

With the support of Yang Fei, Yingde Football School quickly changed from a small football school with more than 100 students to a large football school with as many as 5000 students.

From the first two courts to one hundred courts, the students have enough venues, and the number of games has increased, and every student has a chance to play.

Next, Yang Fei assigned Du Xiaolan and the principal to form a team to go to major clubs in Europe to recruit some high-level foreign teachers back.

It has to be said that having money can make ghosts turn the tables. They dug up twenty high-level coaches at once.

Yang Fei felt very satisfied looking at the thriving Yingde football school.

"When these children grow up, the national football team should not be so rubbish. I hope I can see China's own Mbappé in the future!"

He also specially watched a game played by Xiaotian, and found that his skills were indeed higher than those of his peers.

This made him feel very relieved. He really saw the right person, and there was hope for Huaxia football in the future.

……

After Linlin asked Lin Xiaoman that day, she immediately began to fiddle with the live broadcast.

She randomly chose a live broadcast platform called Doumao, and registered an account named Yang Lin'er.

Because he was a newcomer, no one paid attention at first, the live broadcast room was very cold, and only one or two barrages floated every few minutes.

But Linlin didn't care at all, she just immersed herself in her singing, occasionally watched the barrage, and chatted with netizens.

Most netizens watch the live broadcast and like to run around, look left and right.

Some of them clicked on the live broadcast room named "Yang Lin'er" by chance, and they couldn't take their eyes away.

"Damn it, girl who is really juicy!"

"Is this the new anchor, why haven't I seen it before?"

"Goddess! Goddess!"

"Why is the Goddess' live broadcast room so cold? No, I'm going to place an advertisement with other anchors!"

"Advertise your sister, take the goddess away while no one is watching!"

"Goddesses should appreciate quietly, don't let those dicks come in and harass our goddess!"

"I have decided not to watch Chen Fa'er and Yifu's live broadcasts from now on! I will stay here, and no one will drive me away!"

Linlin's live broadcast room was very deserted at the beginning, but as the audience and fans spontaneously went to other anchors' live broadcast rooms to advertise, word of mouth spread, and the popularity quickly soared crazily!

"Everyone go see Yang Lin'er!"

"Who is Yang Lin'er?"

"My goddess! If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

"Bah, I've never heard of it, and I'm still calling myself a goddess, how shameless!"

"No matter what kind of goddess, Qiao Biluo is always in front of my Erke!"

"Upstairs, are you blind? Do you want 1.5 meters?"