Name: My father Yuan Mu

Yuan Zhihao stood on the sidelines and watched the substitute team's attack with great satisfaction. As long as the substitute team could win this time, he would have an excuse to go crazy. Sooner or later, all the people in the training base would be replaced by him!

He has already asked professionals to recruit players from abroad. He has to find a head coach who is more professional, capable and fair. It is not that Yuan Zhihao does not want to find a domestic coach, but the overall environment of domestic football is too bad. It doesn't matter who comes, so he can only use a foreign coach.

You can say that the Chinese national football team is not good, but the national football team is really rich. There is sufficient funds on the books, and they can definitely hire a professional coaching team.

However, Yuan Zhihao doesn't just want to hire one coaching team, he wants to hire multiple teams and go to all parts of the country to discover football talents. China has such a large population base, Yuan Zhihao really doesn't believe that he can't find talented people!

As long as we train hard from a young age, if we can't do it in this World Cup, we may not be able to do it in the next one either. Yuan Zhihao doesn't believe it. After four or five World Cups, won't we be able to do it?

Yuan Zhihao does not think that China lacks talented people who can play football, but rather lacks mentors. Many talented people are even blocked from entering this path. The high "introduction fee" blocks them and extinguishes their love for football.

Yuan Zhihao himself knew that he was about to launch a major purge of the entire Chinese Football Association, which would inevitably affect the development of football. But then again, is there any hope for football's future? The roots are rotten, and if they are not uprooted, the tree of football will only gradually collapse.

It would be better to uproot the tree and then plant a new small tree, carefully cultivate it from a young age, prune its branches and leaves, and let it grow in a good direction. This would be better.

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On the other side, the substitute team, led by Chen Yan, rushed left and right on the court, and the main team also came to their senses and began to fight hard. In fact, the main team was not bad in strength, but it was obvious that they had neglected training. They had no rhythm in defense and offense, and even the pass was missed.

Chen Yan seized an opportunity, snatched the ball from a key player, and ran all the way towards the goal.

"Quick! Stop him!" the captain of the main team shouted loudly.

Several main players rushed towards Chen Yan quickly, but at this time Chen Yan passed the ball directly, and other substitute players continued to carry the ball while he continued to run forward.

Soon the ball returned to Chen Yan's feet. A main player gritted his teeth and made a sliding tackle, aiming directly at Chen Yan's ankle.

Yuan Zhihao on the sidelines frowned when he saw this scene. This was really cruel. He didn't know whether it was his own intention or someone else's. Seeing it getting closer and closer, Yuan Zhihao's heart also tightened. Chen Yan is very talented. It would be a pity if he died here.

Maybe God favors those who work hard. Chen Yan jumped up with the ball between his feet and flew over the head of the main player. At this time, he was only about ten meters away from the goal.

"Ah!!" Chen Yan shouted loudly, curled up his right foot and kicked the right corner of the football with all his strength. The football flew towards the goal in an arc.

The goalkeeper saw that the ball was flying towards him with great force. In fact, as long as he defended hard, this ball could be blocked.

But when the ball was about two meters away from him, he did a move that surprised everyone. He squatted down directly, and the ball brushed his scalp and went directly into the goal.

"Yeah!!" The substitute team celebrated happily, while the main team started to have some internal conflicts. They were noisy and blamed each other. The goalkeeper, in particular, became the primary target of attack, after all, he failed to defend.

"Director Li, Coach Lippi, you guys have done a really good job in training. The goalkeeper's reaction speed, the speed of the ball just now must have been around 90 kilometers? He dodged it in an instant. His speed is amazing. I think he shouldn't play football, he should go boxing. With this dodging speed, I guarantee no one can hit him!" Yuan Zhihao turned around and looked at the two of them sarcastically.

"Um, Secretary Yuan, this..." Director Li was covered in cold sweat and was speechless for a moment.

As for Coach Lippi, he didn't say anything. He is a foreigner and it is difficult for him to communicate with us.

"Okay, let's talk after the game. Let's watch the game first!" Yuan Zhihao raised his hand to stop Director Li from speaking.

The game continued. The main team was really anxious and started to try their best. The substitute team was not to be outdone. The two teams started a fierce fight with great intensity. The referee raised the yellow card repeatedly and some players were even sent off with a red card.

Originally, the referee should have been more biased towards the main team, but Yuan Zhihao was watching from the sidelines. Who knew if he even knew football? He was just a small referee, so he should stop talking nonsense and try to be fair.

The scores between the two teams were deadlocked for a while, and neither side could score a goal. The time came to the 80th minute, and the game was about to end in ten minutes. The current score was 2 to 1. If the main team did not score again, the substitute team would win.

The players of both teams were exhausted and had to make several substitutions. In fact, leaders who came to inspect the game usually watched 45 minutes, but Yuan Zhihao took a different approach and insisted on watching the full 90 minutes, which made things difficult for them.

Chen Yan kicked almost from beginning to end. At this time, his physical strength had decreased a lot and he could hardly run anymore. His body was soaked with sweat and he was holding his knees and gasping for breath.

"Xiaoyan, are you okay? If not, go off the court and rest. We will definitely win this time." At this time, a substitute player walked up to Chen Yan and said.

Chen Yan shook his head.

"No, this is a great opportunity for our reserve team. The new leader is obviously not satisfied with Director Li. If we can score another goal, we will definitely gain Secretary Yuan's appreciation. Maybe we can even make the main team!"

"Xiao Yan! Do you really believe this? I'm telling you, all officials are the same. Don't you know that they protect each other? For people like us, it's already very difficult to play for the national team. Want to join the main team? Dream on!"

"We disobeyed Director Li's orders this time. After Secretary Yuan leaves, we'll probably have to pack up and leave. It doesn't matter anyway. We don't have many opportunities here. We might as well go back to the local team and play. At least we'll have a chance to play."

"No matter what, I still want to give it a try. If it succeeds, it's success. If not, just like you said, let's go back to the local team. We can still play football. It's a waste of time here." Chen Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead.