World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 42 The Female Fan's Message

Chapter 42 The Female Fan's Message
"Look, there's another vixen flirting with Boss Zeng!"

"What vixen? How many times have I told you that the domestic ones are called vixen, while the foreign ones are called Bichi!"

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

"Boss Zeng is Boss Zeng, and you will be lucky wherever you go!"

"After returning to China, my standards for finding a wife will definitely be the same as Boss Zeng's!"

"Go, go, go back to the locker room and change clothes! What are you watching here?"

Zhu Guanghu, the captain of the disciplinary team, yelled at them, and drove the group of half-sized boys into the player tunnel like chickens.

Although it is true to say so, Zhu Guanghu waited for a long time, but he did not see Zeng Zheng walking back.

Seeing that the two were still exuberantly communicating in foreign language, Zhu Guanghu couldn't help muttering.

"What the hell is Xiao Zeng doing? Could it be possible that he really fell in love with this French bastard? Didn't he say he likes darker skinned girls in Brazil?"

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

Instructed the teaching assistant Li Hui on the side: "Old Li, you wait here, I have to attend the press conference quickly. If it is too late, people will say that we are playing big cards!"

After another ten minutes, the blond girl 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 talk to you about?"

Zeng Zheng was obviously absent-minded.

He replied casually: "That woman wants me to ask, do any of our players want to go abroad for development?"

"Going abroad? Let him go! I just played in Brazil for five years, and this time I went abroad without playing a league game. Which parent would agree?"

Li Hui obviously thought of this matter simply.

In his opinion, after the students of Jianlibao have completed their studies, they will naturally give back to the League A 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 dispersed after returning to China.

After being distributed to various teams, A-A did not allow A to play the scene of a hundred flowers contending in the small Serie A World Cup.

On the contrary, many Jianlibao students disappeared like mud cows into the sea.

Wanting these twenty or so children to improve the overall strength of Jia A is simply a dream.

In this life, even though Jianlibao has been trained by him for five years, Zeng Zheng still dare not break it into pieces.

To put it bluntly, these small players are now barely considered "system" players.

Jianlibao can play a greater role as a whole, but it is not the time to let them fly solo.

However, Nancy's appearance just reminded Zeng Zheng.

The better these boys play, the higher the price they will sell for in the future.

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

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

It would be good to send all these people to the five major leagues in the end!
But the premise is that there must be an owner who really likes these players.

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

These people often rely on the asymmetry of information to cheat players from third world countries on the grounds that they can play in the five major European leagues.

Just like Schlappner.

This guy has never been heard of in the German coaching world, but in the end he severely cheated a group of national players.

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

Since there is no live broadcast in China, Master Wan took advantage of Zeng Zheng's convenience to earn a wave of national traffic.

Seeing that even the German tanks failed to crush Jianlibao, the enthusiasm of the fans was instantly mobilized.

"Hey, good start! Even the Germans won!?"

"Hey! It's really amazing. If it's another three or five years, won't even the German team beat us?"

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

On the sports club funded and established by Zeng Zheng, thousands of comments from netizens who have watched the game have also been collected.

Anyone who can speak on the Internet in this era is basically an elite class in China, at least a senior white-collar worker in a first-tier city.

Zeng Zheng also got a lot of sponsorship from among these people.

Like the old banyan mentioned earlier, he has already invested tens of thousands in Zeng Zheng!

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

Hearing these praises 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 paying attention to you for a long time. I repeated this goal several times, and the shot was very beautiful! I wish you persistent efforts in the next games and strive to score more goals!"

"Shh!!!"

When I heard a message from a female fan, boos immediately came from the room.

"Niuzi, I didn't expect female fans to take a fancy to you? Tsk tsk tsk~~" Zhang Ran clicked his tongue.

"Really, no one can fall in love with him! His little arms and legs are 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.

Facing the "taunting" of his teammates, the consultation flushed.

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

Because of his young age and stature, he is also very delicate.

So in the team, everyone called him "Chicken" or "Niuzi".

Regardless of his young age, he has a strong temper. In daily life, he has many conflicts with his teammates.

If anyone bullied him, he would be eager to "duel" with his teammates, but in the end he was often beaten up and ran back to sue Zeng Zheng.

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

Seeing Shang Yin waving his fists and rushing towards him again, Zhang Xiaorui jumped up from his chair.

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

"Boss Zeng, do you care?"

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

"Fuck, are you really fighting!?"

There was chaos in the small conference room.

In the chaos, someone tripped Zhang Xiaorui.

Being discussed seized the opportunity to ride on him, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Li Tie was also unambiguous at the moment, slapping his clothes on the ground and squatting beside the two, counting the countdown like a referee in a boxing ring.

Surrounded by booing players.

Zhang Xiaorui covered his face with two arms, and wailed underneath.

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

But the other boys who watched the excitement were all bad!
This one pressed his leg secretly, and that one pressed his arm secretly.

It made Zhang Xiaorui unable to use his strength at all, and in the end he could only cover his vitals in embarrassment.

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

"It's alright, alright, grandpa! I'll take it, let me take it!" Zhang Xiaorui wept.

He really hated the bad friends around him!

After getting up, the ashamed Zhang Xiaorui sat beside Shang Xiang with a dissatisfied face.

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

Discussion gave Zhang Xiaorui a blank look, with contempt on his face: "Brother Ran helped me put you down, if I don't hit you, who will I hit?"

"Fuck! Zhang Ran, it turned out to be your black foot just now?!"

Zhang Xiaorui looked at the vice captain bitterly.

Zhang Ran turned his face away, as if nothing happened.

"It's a good saying, dead friends don't die poor people!"

At this moment, Zeng Zheng, who was reading the comments, let out a "huh", which attracted the attention of the team members.

"Huh? Still have photos?"

As he spoke, Zeng Zheng clicked on Tingting Xueluo's personal photo on the homepage and enlarged it to the desktop.

Looking at the handsome short-haired beauties on the screen, many players couldn't help howling.

"My God, she is really beautiful!"

"I thought it was a male fake?"

"Okay, you girl, you're really lucky!"

Amidst the envy of his teammates, the discussion was not bluffing this time.

Bury your head in the middle of your thighs, no matter how hard you push, don't raise your head.

This guy is so shy!

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

When I opened it, it turned out to be a consultation standing at the door.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you go to bed so late, what do you want me to do?"

"Boss Zeng, did you, that female fan you mentioned before, did she, did she say what her name is?"

Seeing the discussion in front of him whose face was still as red as an apple, Zeng Zheng curled his lips. He didn't expect this kid to be interested!

"Ah, that listens to Xueluo!"

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

(End of this chapter)

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