Rebirth Rise 2006

Chapter 164 Gold Coach

"The dormitory has been arranged for you. Old Liu will take you there in a moment."

When the car drove into the city gate, Gaoqiu shouted to stop.

"No, Qiuqiu, what are you doing here?"

"Yeah, it's already 10 o'clock, why don't you go back to sleep..."

"You guys go back first. I have something to do. Old Liu will pick me up and take me to school tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Gao."

After Gao Qiu finished speaking, he passed by the Chicheng Auto Repair Shop, which was where Gao Guang used to work. At this time, a young man was busy repairing the car.

Seeing this, Gao Qiu couldn't help but sigh, if Gao Guang hadn't been allowed to go to Jinhai, he would have been working here day and night.

In Jinhai, Gao Guang has also become the working emperor of Jinhai from the original 1,200 yuan a month.

The contract between Gao Qiu and Gao Guang changed and they re-signed a contract with an annual salary of 600,000, which is 100,000 more than Sun Dedong.

600,000, which in towns and counties is equivalent to the profit brought by a factory with 100 people, and the operation is similar.

Of course, 2006 cannot be compared with 2022. In 2022, before the rebirth of golf, if it was a factory with 100 people, the annual output value alone would be more than 200 million, with a net profit of about 30 million. But now is 2006, and the current situation is,

Although there are problems such as insufficient power supply and tight transportation, there are still considerable advantages, especially in many industries in towns and counties that have seen significant growth compared to 2005.

Back to the preface! Gao Qiu passed by the auto repair shop and entered a residential building. On the right side of the building was the rental house where he and Gao Zhu used to be. At this time, Gao Qiu did not go to the right, but walked towards the direction. Finally, at the end of the residential building, a

The alley stopped.

At the entrance of the alley, in a low room, a man was very drunk.

As night fell, all the residents went to rest one after another, but he was the only one who was drunk and dreaming.

Suddenly, in the darkness, like jerboas, two young men climbed directly into the concierge through the window. Without waiting for the golf ball to approach, the two young men grabbed the money and rushed out of the door.

Gao Qiu, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, immediately stepped forward, knocked the man in front of him to the ground, and firmly restrained the other young man with his elbow and wrist with one hand.

"Let me go, or I'll kill you!"

The big tall guy was talking very hastily. At this moment, Gao Qiu looked at this person. Under the streetlight, he looked familiar.

"Quian?"

Gao Qiu saw this person clearly. He was an Agricultural Broadcasting School alumnus from Class 2 of the junior college and Gao Qiu 608.

Gao Qiu saw that Kuian was holding a handful of money.

"Gaoqiu, you, why are you here..."

Kuian looked surprised.

"You actually robbed me. I think you are itchy. You are!"

As he spoke, Gao Qiu raised his fist. Seeing this, Kuian quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. To him, Gao Qiu was a devil and a plague.

It’s not like I haven’t seen the high-ball Iron Fist Kuian before.

He quickly begged for mercy: "Qiuqiu, this is my first time, really, please let me go."

While he was talking, Kuian gave all the money he and his accomplices had stolen to Gao Qiu.

As soon as Gao Qiu took over the money, the two Kui An instantly disappeared without a trace.

"It's really mud that can't support the wall."

Looking at their disappearing figures, Gao Qiu spat.

Looking back, Gao Qiu saw the God he was going to meet tonight.

The man was unkempt and unmoved, even though he had just been robbed by Kuian and his gang.

Seeing that the room was in tatters and some food was still in the pot, Gao Qiu burst into tears.

This man is not a beggar, but the god of the Chinese team ten years ago, the golden coach of Chinese football, Li Shihao.

Fifteen years ago, as the Chinese league entered a booming stage, more and more outstanding coaches joined the Chinese football circle. However, no one had a definite answer as to what kind of routine the Chinese team should choose.

What kind of technical route should be adopted has always been a focus of debate.

From 1993 to 1996, Chinese football hired the most suitable coach for the Chinese team. He was the coach who created the golden generation in our country, Li Shihao.

His significance to Chinese football is not only that he created a team of the strongest national players in Chinese football in the past 15 years, but as a coach of Chinese football, he also set an example. He told us a truly outstanding player who is suitable for China.

What should a football coach be like?

His excellent on-the-spot command and one of his substitution methods have a particularly good performance in the national football team.

In the eyes of golfers, a coach suitable for Chinese football must be able to withstand all kinds of pressure, because in the Chinese football circle, although we have always lacked particularly outstanding football players.

But those professional football coaches are also particularly important. Li Shihao once created the ace coach. Because of his sudden departure from the team, Chinese football has been in a state of decline for ten years.

In the past ten years, China and foreign countries have invited him to come out countless times, but he has always refused. In the end, he gave up on himself, and then gradually no one cared about him.

Time passes quickly, but in the hearts of golfers, he is a well-deserved golden coach of Chinese football.

Today's golden coach has faded out of people's sight, and he has fallen into this situation.

Gao Qiu walked into the open door and leaned against the wall quietly, facing the bright moon. Li Shihao, who was also leaning against the wall, ignored him and his eyes lost their luster.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is now a living dead.

In recent years, not to mention the national team looking for him, even an ordinary football team disdains to associate with him.

"A native of Xicheng City, he joined the national football team in 1993, established an ace team, won many domestic games, and became the youngest golden coach in the history of Chinese football in just three years."

"In 1996, due to internal erosion and dilapidation of the football team, you were unable to resolve internal conflicts. You sadly resigned and have been living in seclusion ever since."

As Gao Qiu spoke, Li Shihao slowly turned his head slightly. Everyone in the world knew that Li Shihao had resigned, but there were different opinions on the real reason. He had not talked about it with anyone in the past ten years, but the young man in front of him actually knew it clearly.

The arrival of the golf ball undoubtedly raised questions in Li Shihao's mind: Who is this person? What is he going to do?

In fact, Gao Qiu understands that Li Shihao is tired of the helplessness of the Chinese football team, but he still loves football in his heart. Even if he no longer touches it, the bond in his heart is like the endless Yangtze River.

"Once upon a time, I, like you, had no hope for Chinese football. The reason why Chinese football is in such a slump is ultimately due to educational bias. Of course, the more serious problem is internal corruption. However, I have a dream. I hope that our Chinese football

The team is not only at home, but also wants to play abroad and let the world cheer for us. I want to create history and rewrite the destiny of Chinese football. I hope that in the 2010 Football World Cup, there will not only be our Chinese national football players.

, but also to win the championship."

Gao Qiu's passionate speech made Li Shihao slightly moved, and a trace of disdain quickly flashed across his unkempt face.

"For my dream, and for China to step into the stage of history, I plan to form a Chinese football team..."

In the early morning when the fish belly was white, the old wooden door of an alleyway swayed in the wind and creaked.

"Thank you for listening to me nagging all night. It's time for me to go. The two players I like will play in the No. 1 Middle School tonight. If you are interested, senior, you can take a look."

After Gao Qiu finished speaking, he stood up and left the alley without looking back.

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