World Cup of Great Powers

"Look, another vixen is chatting with Mr. Zeng!"

"What vixen? How many times have I told you that people in China are called vixens, and people abroad are called Bichi!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the French pool is so white!"

"Tseng Zeng is Tseng's boss, and you will have good luck wherever you go!"

"When I return to China, my standards for finding a wife will definitely be the same as those of Mr. Zeng!"

...

"Go, go, go back to the locker room and change clothes! What's the fun here?"

Zhu Guanghu, captain of the discipline brigade, scolded and chased these half-grown boys into the tunnel like chickens.

Although this was true, Zhu Guanghu waited for a long time and did not see Zeng Zheng walking back.

Seeing that the two of them were still communicating happily in foreign languages, Zhu Guanghu couldn't help but mutter.

"What the hell is Xiao Zeng doing? Is it possible that he really has a crush on this French girl? Didn't he say that he liked darker skinned girls in Brazil?"

After waiting for another minute, Zhu Guanghu finally couldn't wait any longer.

He ordered the assistant coach Li Hui on the side: "Lao Li, just wait here. I have to go to the press conference quickly. If it's too late, people will say that we are trying to be a big name!"

After more than ten minutes, the blonde girl with big boobs finally waved goodbye to Zeng Zheng with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, Li Hui hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiao Zeng, what have you been doing all this time? What did that foreign devil chatter with you?"

Zeng Zheng was obviously a little distracted.

He answered casually: "That woman wanted me to ask if any of our players want to develop abroad."

"Going abroad? What the hell! I just played in Brazil for five years and now I'm going abroad without even playing a single league game in my country. What parent can agree to that?"

Li Hui obviously made this matter simple.

In his opinion, after students like Jianlibao complete their studies, they will naturally give back to the A-League and improve the overall level of the domestic league.

But the question is, do players like Jianlibao really have this ability?

The answer is obvious, no!

In the previous life, Jianlibao was immediately broken up after returning to China.

After being dispersed to various teams, A-A did not have the scene of a hundred flowers blooming like the Serie A Mini World Cup.

On the contrary, many Jianlibao students are like mud cows drowning in the sea, never to be seen again.

It is simply a fool's errand to expect these twenty-odd children to improve their overall strength in Class A.

In this life, even after five years of training on Jianlibao, Zeng Zheng still did not dare to break it into pieces.

To put it bluntly, these young players can barely be considered "system" players now.

Jianlibao can exert a greater effect as a whole, but if they are allowed to fly alone... it is not the time.

However, Nancy's appearance also reminded Zeng Zheng.

The better these guys play, the higher the price they will fetch in the future.

Speaking of which, I don't necessarily have to hold them in my hands.

After the team has completely established itself in Class A, Zeng Zheng will not hold on to any of these people who have the ability and the spirit to do so.

It would be great to send all these people to the five major leagues!

But the premise is that there must be a boss who really takes a fancy to these players.

The Nancy just now was not a scout, but a "second-rate dealer" who specialized in reselling players.

These people often take advantage of the asymmetry of information to defraud players from third world countries on the pretext of being able to play in the five major European leagues.

Just like Schlapner.

No one in the German coaching community has heard of this guy, but he ended up screwing over a group of nationally renowned players.

...

The news of Jianlibao's 1-0 victory over Germany spread like wildfire.

Since there are no live broadcasts in the country, Director Wan used the convenience of Zeng Zheng to earn a lot of national traffic.

When they saw that even the German tank could not crush Jianlibao, the enthusiasm of the fans was instantly mobilized.

"What a great start! Even the German guy won!?"

"Good boy! It's really incredible. If another three to five years pass, won't even the German team be able to beat us?"

"Come on, good job! Don't always win 1-0, 1-0, try to score a few more!"

The sports club founded by Zeng Zheng has now collected thousands of messages from netizens who have watched the game.

In this era, anyone who can speak online is basically an elite in China, or at least a senior white-collar worker in a first-tier city.

Zeng Zheng also attracted a lot of sponsorship from these people.

Like Lao Rong mentioned before, he has already invested tens of thousands in Zeng Zheng!

At the mobilization meeting in the evening, Zeng Zheng followed his usual practice and picked out messages and read them to the team members one by one.

Hearing these appreciations and praises, everyone's status turned into an upward arrow.

"The following is a message from a Jiangsu female fan named Tingting Xueluo."

"Hello, I have been following you for a long time. I repeated this goal several times and it was a very beautiful shot! I wish you will continue to work hard in the next games and strive to score more goals!"

"Shhh!!!"

When I heard the message from a female fan, there were bursts of boos in the room.

"Girl, I didn't expect that there are female fans who would like you? Tsk, tsk, tsk~~" Zhang Ran clicked his tongue.

"Really, no one can fall in love with him! His little arms and legs are so thin and tender, what's so good about him?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaorui finished speaking, Li Tie took off his shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs.

Faced with the "taunting" of his teammates, Negotiation's face turned red.

When Jianlibao went to Brazil for the first time, he was the youngest player.

Because he is young, small in stature, and very delicate.

So in the team, everyone calls him "Little Girl" or "Niuzi".

Even though he is young, he has quite a temper. In his daily life, he has a lot of conflicts and collisions with his teammates.

Whoever bullied him would be eager to "duell" with his teammates, but in the end he would often be beaten to the point of running back and complaining to Zeng Zheng.

Over time, the aggressive Shang Yi was dubbed the "Boxing Champion" by his teammates.

Zhang Xiaorui jumped up from his chair when he saw the discussion coming towards him again with his fists waving.

"Oh my god, the boxing champion is going to beat someone up again!"

"Boss Zeng, do you care?"

"If you don't care, I will fight back!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Damn it, are you really fighting!?"

The small conference room was in chaos.

In the chaos, I don’t know who tripped Zhang Xiaorui.

Being consulted and seizing the opportunity to ride on him, fists fell like raindrops.

Li Tie didn't hesitate at this moment. He patted his clothes on the ground and squatted beside the two of them, counting down like a referee in the boxing ring.

There were cheering team members all around.

Zhang Xiaorui covered his face with both arms and wailed underneath.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist.

But the other boys who were watching the fun were all acting up!

One secretly pressed his legs, the other secretly pressed his arms.

As a result, Zhang Xiaorui couldn't use any strength at all, and in the end he could only cover his vital parts in embarrassment.

"Are you convinced? Are you convinced? Do you still dare to laugh at me in the future?" he asked loudly while talking.

"Okay, okay, ancestor! I'm convinced, I'm convinced, okay!" Zhang Xiaorui cried sadly.

He really hated these bad friends around him!

After getting up, a disgraced Zhang Xiaorui sat beside the discussion with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Niuzi, Ranzi mocked you just now, why didn't you hit him?"

Xiangyuan rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaorui with a look of contempt: "Brother Ran helped me knock you down. If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"

"Fuck! Zhang Ran, it turned out to be you who did it just now?!"

Zhang Xiaorui looked at the deputy captain bitterly.

Zhang Ran turned his face away, as if nothing was wrong.

"As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is better than a poor Taoist!"

At this moment, Zeng Zheng, who was reading the comments, said "Hey", attracting the attention of the team members.

"Eh? Are there any photos?"

With that said, Zeng Zheng clicked on the personal photo on Listening to Xueluo's homepage and enlarged it to the desktop.

Looking at the pretty short-haired beauty on the screen, many players couldn't help but howl like wolves.

"My God, she is such a beauty!"

"I thought it was a fake man?"

"Okay, you girl, you are really lucky!"

Amidst the envy from his teammates, they decided not to make a fuss this time.

Bury your head in the middle of your thighs and don't look up no matter how hard you push.

This guy is so shy!

That night, someone knocked on Zeng Zheng's door.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a discussion standing at the door.

"Xiaoyi, why don't you go to bed so late and have something to do with me?"

"Boss Zeng, did you, the female fan you mentioned earlier, say her name?"

Seeing the discussion in front of him, whose face was still as red as an apple, Zeng Zheng curled his lips, but he didn't expect that this kid would take it seriously!

"Ah, the one listening to Xueluo!"

"There is no real name in the personal introduction, but from several other photos of her, it can be seen that she seems to be a table tennis player."