The Ball at Your Feet

July 7th of each year is the day of the college entrance examination. At this time, people who are taking the test in the examination room or those waiting outside the examination room will feel particularly anxious.

Zhao Yaning went to the scene anyway. Although Beibei thought it was inappropriate for him to be there, he thought it would be inappropriate for him not to go. What's more, Beibei's mother did not intend to follow Beibei: in order to avoid accidents, the school allowed all boarding students to leave the school and take the school bus directly to the test center, and parents were not allowed to take students there.

However, such a regulation cannot prohibit the parents of students. Outside the examination room, crowds of students' parents blocked half of the road, and there is no gap in the shade of the trees.

"It's all about the hot weather? It seems that my child can really get into a good university." Zhang Yuan sat in the car, flipping through a magazine in his hand, and commenting on the parents. .

Zhao Yaning gave a hum, without speaking. Like Zhang Yuan, he has never experienced the college entrance examination. As a sports student, they really don't have much personal experience of the anxiety of college entrance examination candidates.

Their feelings are more from the parents who are looking forward to their children. They blocked the traffic, so Zhao Yaning could only park his car far away and watch the exam school.

Fortunately, his car is not bad: this is a car that Zhang Yuan borrowed from a sponsoring company. Although it takes a long time, it is definitely high-end.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yuan, who was pulled in as a temporary driver, was a little dissatisfied. "If there is a problem, there will be a teacher who leads the team, and the parents will take care of her when she is out of the examination room. You are here, except for a look or two. What else can you do? You don’t even dare to get out of the car. If there is a fan outside, you will all follow the fans to talk nonsense this morning."

"I just think that she is taking the exam inside, if I don't worry about it, it's not interesting enough."

"How can you help if you are anxious?" Zhang Yuan sneered. "Young people are just fine. Things that hurt like this can be considered sweet."

Zhao Yaning ignored him, just lowered his head and kept thinking about the movements that Coach Petit said, simulating the details of those movements in his heart.

"Otherwise, you read these magazines? Domestic football magazines are now introducing you in lengthy fashions. Look for yourself, there are some places where you can have fun."

"I'm not in the mood." Zhao Yaning shook his head, "It's all nonsense. Not a few words are true. It's a nasty thing, looks disgusting."

"Why don't you find so many real things?" Zhang Yuan laughed, "You just said that running results, how many years, everyone has blown it down like this, you are serious now, no one believes it."

Zhao Yaning snorted without speaking.

The bragging of the Chinese media for many years has become a habit, and every player has to brag so amazingly before they can stop. In their eyes, football players are almost track and field athletes, jugglers, and a mixture of inspirational film protagonists. Such bragging, when used on others, looks quite interesting, but when used on themselves, it is too much. It's weird.

Zhao Yaning couldn't stand the flattery, so he simply avoided it.

"Otherwise, I'll help you find out which is your mother-in-law, do you go to get close?" Zhang Yuan asked, "At this time, she is in anxious mood, your mouth is sweeter, and the comfort is better, then the guarantee is a very good impression. Ah. With a little bit of flexibility, maybe this matter can be made public now."

Zhao Yaning glanced at Zhang Yuan and ignored him. Indeed, what Zhang Yuan said is possible. But it is more likely that Beibei became angry directly after she came out, which affected her exam troubles.

"What are you doing? It has been dangling, always without stopping." Zhang Yuan still couldn't help but asked Zhao Yaning.

"I'm thinking about some of my previous game moves." Zhao Yaning raised her head, "I benefited a lot from the conversation with Coach Petit, and it really broadened my horizons. Now I want to make up all the homework I haven't done before. ."

Zhao Yaning said this from the heart.

In China, technical training is not mature. Although the coaches also train them, they also cultivate their dribbling ability, speed and ankle flexibility. Chinese football lacks enough excellent experience and coaching accumulation, and there are not enough people to teach them the technical essentials. The players are almost all relying on their own talents.

After arriving in France, coach Bjorta gave him technical standardized training. This standardization of ankle joint movements has brought Zhao Yaning's technique one step further and embarked on the right path.

And now, Coach Petit's words are even more fascinating. Tell him that he has to design his own technical movements according to his personal characteristics. From blind imitation to self-designed growth, this process allowed Zhao Yaning to see the possibility of his own ability to go further, and it also made him work harder.

"You're really not crazy, you won't survive." Zhang Yuan laughed twice without saying anything. This is the root of the player's success. If Zhao Yaning doesn't have this temper, it is impossible to achieve results.

But Zhang Yuan had more important things to tell him.

"Afraid that things might mess up? Don't worry, I've already prepared a solution for you." Zhang Yuan smiled and took out a certificate from his backpack, "Let's take a look."

"National second-level athlete? What's the use of this stuff?" Zhao Yaning asked inexplicably.

"It's not for you, open it and have a look."

Zhao Yaning opened the certificate, and Qi Beibei's name was written impressively on it.

"I just said, the kung fu of the Sports Committee has done no harm." Looking at Zhao Yaning who was stunned, Zhang Yuan smiled triumphantly, "I didn't expect it? I asked them for this thing. This year's college entrance examination policy. With this thing, you can add 20 points."

Zhao Yaning opened his mouth and spoke for a long time, "But, Beibei doesn't do any exercise at all."

"Is it necessary for her to know what? No matter whether it is or not, the black and white letters and the big red seal can't be wrong. Anyway, the Sports Committee has issued a certificate and helped clear the relationship between the Education Committee, and the 20 points have been added. , Isn't it over?"

Zhao Yaning didn't expect the Sports Committee to be able to do such a thing. He kept holding his anger in his heart and didn't know who to send it to, until he saw this thing, it was considered that his anger was slightly weakened.

"Let’s put it away, don’t get dirty anymore, it doesn’t look good when you pass it over." Zhang Yuan said to the side, "You are straightforward and have little experience. You always feel that one is one, and two is two. But in fact, it’s inside. It’s a lot of twists and turns. This thing is not worth a penny to them, and all the procedures have been completed for six hours. But for you, this thing can’t be bought with money, and for her, it’s even more so. A good thing that can change the college entrance examination results. This is the college entrance examination stipulates that candidates can add up to 20 points. Otherwise, I dare to ask them to give your girlfriend another three good students, and you can add more points."

"This thing won't be found out, right?" Zhao Yaning still has some doubts, "Bebe is a sports idiot. She has become an athlete. It's too unreliable."

"The Provincial Sports Commission is helping you cheat. What are you afraid of? She didn't do the cheating alone." Zhang Yuan said, "If you say that the Sports Commission did it, it's pretty good. Although they are not really authentic people, we The province is more kind than other places. I won’t talk about this stuff. Your father’s work is going to be mobilized. Uncle is getting older, so let’s change to a leisurely job. Besides, they told me, If you take care of it, future promotions and house splitting will not be a benefit to your uncle. Although this kind of care is not a lot, it can be regarded as their dedication."

Of course Zhao Yaning knew it was good. As far as the arrangements were made for him, it was really considerate and thoughtful. Beibei's exams, father's work, these things that are beyond the reach of his own football, they can all get involved and mix up. But the more so, the more bored Zhao Yaning feels: Is it not good to apply these thoughts to football?

What the **** is this for?

Zhao Yaning looked at the certificate in his hand and laughed bitterly for a long time, "Twenty points, this is really a good thing. Beibei has worked so hard to study, but he can't improve much, even a piece of paper can increase by 20 points. However, since it's faked, it's better to get a first-level one, what a second-level one."

Of course Zhao Yaning would not be stupid enough to refuse this thing. Although I really hate this kind of falsification, it is related to Beibei's college entrance examination, and his sense of justice should be put away for the time being.

"Idiot, don't you understand anything? The second-level college entrance examination will give extra points, and the first-level will be directly admitted to sports students. There are ways to cheat, and there are many ways to do it."

Zhao Yaning didn't know what to say, how could he understand these things? Who has nothing to do and thinks about cheating every day?

"After the exam, you take this gadget, put on a good dress, and come to visit. Just say that your classmates helped. Don't make it too clear. No one is stupid. People can tell what you mean. I don’t believe it, even if his parents are tempered, they can throw this thing out. At that time, they will have to entertain, as long as your mouth is sweet, and then... you don’t need to pretend, you’re quite honest, and his parents are sure I won’t be serious about it. If you are lucky, this will be settled. Isn’t it much better than your girlfriend’s three-year plan?"

Zhang Yuan's teaching made Zhao Yaning nod repeatedly, "Brother Zhang, thank you so much. Why can't I think of these things."

Zhang Yuan smiled without saying a word. If Zhao Yaning could touch these crooked things, his football would basically have been dropped early.

Human energy is limited, and it is impossible to cover everything. Zhao Yaning spent all his energy on football, so other things would naturally be inconsiderate. This is also the reason for the existence of agents. They are to check for the players to fill up the vacancies and handle the chores. Who needs an agent?

"Ning Zi, since you have no objection to this matter, then I have one more thing I want to discuss with you." Zhang Yuan's expression became serious, "About money."

"There is something, I have to discuss with you." Zhang Yuan said again, "You have a lot of money now, this time in the domestic part of the advertisement, the total amount of money is 2 million, plus you With the signing fee for and last season’s bonus, you are now worth nearly 5 million. Have you ever thought about doing something?"

Zhang Yuan was talking about Zhao Yaning's current income. In fact, including his current annual salary, Cordia has already contacted him in France as a commercial endorsement, and his income and savings are even higher.

Zhao Yaning kept the money and didn't use it much. Although he took it home, his parents were worried that he would not be accustomed to eating outside, so they refused to keep more. They just kept some, and said nothing about the rest. And Zhao Yaning himself didn't have any money to spend, and it had been useless for a long time, so he kept all the money with Cordia. As an agent, helping his players manage their finances is also one of his jobs.

Zhao Yaning shook his head, "Didn't you always arrange it?"

"I am in charge of your personal life. Your money is with Cordia, and he is in charge of it." Zhang Yuan sighed secretly. Sure enough, Zhao Yaning had no idea about these things. "The responsibility given to me by the brokerage company is to follow suit. You, take care of your personal affairs, and don’t need me to take care of more things. I remind you of this to make you look at yourself and take care of your own money."

"How do you care about the law?"

"If you have any investment projects, you can let him invest the money in the designated projects. If not, the money will be placed with Cordia. According to the contract, he will invest the money on his own."

"Is he not good at investing?" Zhao Yaning asked.

"Anyway, my opinion is that foreigners are not credible." Zhang Yuan didn't even consider that he was an employee of Cordia. He thought about Zhao Yaning when he spoke. "Contract negotiations, transfer negotiations, etc., trust them. The problem is that they are all professionals. But when it comes to business investment, they are also laymen like us. I have seen his investment projects in the company, and it is nothing more than throwing money into some trusted foundations in France to generate income. He is different from you. His investment projects are looking for projects that make a profit without losing money, so as not to take responsibility. But for such projects, the return is definitely not a big deal. If you want to make more, you have to take it yourself. With money to invest."

Although RMB 5 million is not a lot of money, it is already a considerable gain for Zhang Yuan and Zhao Yaning. Zhang Yuan didn't know what Zhao Yaning would be like in the future. To put it bluntly, he might break his leg tomorrow. This might be Zhao Yaning's life money. After leaving the team, Zhang Yuan knew that the money was of great significance to Zhao Yaning. After he left the team and was trying to find a job in the society, he saw that it was placed in Cordial's place and he couldn't make money for Zhao Yaning. Anxious.

"But what about investing? I don't know anything about this. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "Don't be kidding, I'm a crooked skill, five million yuan for me to do business? I don't have the ability, let alone the guts. I can't read much more than you, this is a business. I won’t be able to come to the matter. What’s more, I told you a long time ago, brothers, don’t talk about money. No matter how good brothers’ feelings are, they can’t stand the toss of bills. I won’t give you money Now."

"Then I can't do anything. Do you?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated and shook his head.

He is now in charge of many things about Zhao Yaning. And his practice of persuading Zhao Yaning to calm down in the national team has made Zhao Yaning very dissatisfied. If he intervenes in money matters again, he is afraid that this brother will really make a fuss.

Zhang Yuan is not Zhao Yaning, he is a sensible person. There is no one who does business without falsification, and the tricks in it are impossible to explain clearly. Not to mention that he and Zhao Yaning are not real brothers, even if they are real brothers, are there few breakups for money?

So these things, even if he is finished speaking, let Zhao Yaning find the way for more things.

However, thinking of this, Zhang Yuan started to make small calculations in his heart: he alone helped Zhao Yaning, but he still lacked the meaning. He is not Zhao Yaning. He is more concerned about other things. He also knows that Yao Ming of Shanghai became the NBA champion. He also knows that he has made a team of Yao, and he feels very good: this is the official business operation of the Eight Classics. .

However, he can't do those things alone, nor can Zhao Yaning. Yao Ming is a basketball family no matter what, the rules in the industry have long been clear, and his brothers here are all blacked out. Things in it have to take time. It's just that Zhao Yaning himself is a thoughtless person. In this regard, he still has to worry about himself.

"But I don't know anything about trading." Zhao Yaning thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, "I thought of an industry."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

"I want to start a football school."

These words surprised Zhang Yuan, "Football school? Ning Zi, we all came out of the football school. We all know the doorways. You run a football school? If you want to make money, it would be a conscience. , If you don’t make money, this is a bottomless pit. Are you going to lose your conscience, or are you going to fill the hole?"

Zhao Yaning waved his hand before speaking, "Neither, I just want to spare a portion of the money and start a football school first. It doesn't have to be very large, but it can be smaller. If you lose some money, you will lose some money. Don't pay too much. Just add more."

"Why? What do you want? I asked you to take your money to figure out how to make money, not to make you take it to get nervous. If that is the case, wouldn't it be good for you to buy things for your uncle and aunt?"

Zhao Yaning shook his head, "This is not my original creation. When I was in France, I saw a lot of black players. After they had money, they opened a football school in their hometown in Africa. I felt that I would do this in return. Social things should be good..."

"What are you comparing to those guys? They black people are full of muscles, their brains are not clear, and your brains are not clear? What kind of society do you return? You are today. You are kicked out with a little bit of skill. What does the society give you? Yes? You can't give them back!"

"Brother Zhang, what you said is a bit too much. If in France, it would be racial discrimination." Although Zhao Yaning spoke mildly, but his expression was firm, "Brother Zhang, you also know the current state of football in our country. I was looking for it. Those who got the chance, but those who didn’t find the chance? Their life is not so good. Just say you, when you just left the team, your body was not the same as you are now. And then you could still play twice. Where's the foot, now? It's only a few years now, and your football skills are all useless."

Zhang Yuan flushed, but didn't say anything.

"I just thought, to run a football school, don't spend too much money, spend a little bit, on a smaller scale, and don't need too many people. But we must make things in the football school more formal and do it practically. Something real. You say those Africans are stupid, but Africans all know that they spend money on compatriots in the motherland. If I have money and just think about having fun, wouldn’t it be worse than them?”

"Aren't you discriminating?" Zhang Yuan glanced at him and sat up straight, "Brother, if you have this heart, it is enough. This is not something you can do alone, so don't Follow hard. What kind of venue, equipment, training staff, these are all easy to solve. But what about the others? Let’s talk about the trained players, where should they be sent? The club? The curve in China’s youth training Don’t you know yourself? Even yourself, you didn’t have a chance to play in China at the beginning, and the people you trained will have the ball. Besides, this training will inevitably have an injury, who is injured. Paying for treatment? You? You can't afford it. Almost luck, after a few major operations, you are a poor man. Let them pay for themselves? You know, the football injury has recovered, and the money inside has gone. This It's not a thing, you can't do it."

After speaking, Zhang Yuan sighed, "Don't compare with Africa, people have special circumstances. They play football, and they will change their lives if they are kicked out. Otherwise, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will be poor for a lifetime. People dare to bet. . Can we do it? Our country is not poor enough for that, no one gambles."

Zhao Yaning sighed. He also faintly felt that he might not be able to do this, but he couldn't tell Zhang Yuan so many ways. At this time, listening to Zhang Yuanyi's words, he also felt a little helpless.

"If you can't help it, then I will give my brother the money first." After thinking for a while, Zhao Yaning said something.

"What does your brother do?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Isn't my dad in the factory? My brother is also on the shift side of the factory. There is a construction team in the factory, and he works in that construction team. But now that the factory is in a recession, their construction team also says it's not working. I have to contract out. My brother is worried about the future. If I have rich money here, he can simply give the money to my brother and let him contract the construction team. I can’t go home often in the future. My parents still have to pay me. Brother takes care of him. My brother's life here is better, and my family is also easy to handle."

Zhao Yaning's words made Zhang Yuan difficult to say. Although this is not in line with his original intention, Zhao Yaning spent the money on his family. Although Zhang Yuan didn’t agree with him, he still couldn’t object. His brother helped his eldest brother. He is not easy to interrupt as an outsider. It can only be accompanied by a few sentences, "The construction industry is good. Isn't it said that the real estate industry is very hot now? The more houses are built, the profits are definitely indispensable."

"How much can you earn from that stuff? Is it possible to keep building a house? Brother Zhang, you are very eloquent. If you have time, you have to persuade my brother to learn something seriously."

Zhang Yuan walked with his thoughts in his heart, but he kept nodding his head. In the bottom of his heart, he still felt that if he had the opportunity, he had to make arrangements.

"If these are all arranged, then I can rest assured, go abroad and continue playing."