That night, Chenlong returned to the outskirts of Turin, and Swift followed him.
During the dinner, Chenlong had a meal with Yang Ershi and Ski. During the meal, Chenlong did not mention Swift.
But Yang Ershi saw in his eyes that Chen Long had brought people back to Turin. Isn't this clear enough?
So when Chenlong sent Swift back to the hotel and Chenlong and Yang Ershi walked together, Yang Ershi took the initiative to speak.
"I won't hide it. At that time, I felt that the relationship between you and her was not real, and it would have too much impact on our development plan, so I took it upon myself to go to the United States and talk to her once. Now I see you two.
Together, it seems I was wrong, I’m sorry.”
Chenlong originally wanted to ask about this matter, but since Yang Ershi spoke first and apologized, he couldn't find anything to say further.
"It's all over. Let's think about the opening of the school next month. It's the middle of the month. How is the work of selecting young talents in various countries? Especially in China. As long as they are selected by the Chinese Football Association, they must be strict.
Review, and I think it is necessary for people to review the players who were not selected. I really can’t trust those pig heads of the Football Association."
Chenlong thought of the three pig heads he met again in Hongta, Yunnan, and was still a little frightened. Things like Chinese Messi being buried often happened in China. Chenlong's worry was not unreasonable.
Although Chenlong usually doesn't interfere with school affairs, he is still very concerned when it comes to players.
He was so serious about his work, and he didn't care about personal matters either. After separating from Yang Ershi, Chenlong made a special trip back home just to see if the lights in his home were on.
Since Canaris left, Chenlong called and sent text messages several times, but there was no reply. He called again the day before yesterday, and the result showed that it was an empty number. It was obvious that Canaris had changed her phone number.
Number, Chenlong cannot be contacted
But Chenlong still couldn't help but come back to take a look. With luck in his heart, he somewhat hoped that the lights at home would be on, but the facts told her that fantasy was not reality. The familiar house was still dark.
lying under the night sky
This is just one aspect. On the other hand, doesn’t this guy want to run back to the hotel and continue to be affectionate with Swift?
In Turin in mid-February, white snow is still falling, and Chenlong steps on the snow, making a creaking sound.
Ding - suddenly a text message came to my phone
Huang Jian thought? Chenlong looked at the caller ID and wondered if Huang Ji had come to Italy again?
The text message was indeed sent by Huang Jianwan. He just wanted to ask Chenlong to talk about young Chinese players that night. Chenlong stood there and thought about it for a while, and finally reluctantly gave up the intimate time and agreed to Huang Jianxiang.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Huang Jian wanted to see Chen Long, but he was still enthusiastic. Chen Long had a very good impression of him. This time, it was the second time they met. This was the third time they met, and everything they talked about was straight to the point.
"Your player selection in China has entered the final stage, and the thirty players who have been selected have been listed, but..."
"But what, but were they manipulated by those pig heads?" Which pot should be picked up if it is not opened? Well, I told Yang Ershi to pay attention to this matter at night, but Huang Jianxiang came to see him not long after.
This is what he was talking about, and it was exactly as Chen Long thought.
"Haha, three pig heads, dragon, your description is quite appropriate and humorous. Haha, three pig heads, they are indeed pig heads." Huang Jianxiang was amused by Chen Long's words and laughed for a long time.
After his exaggerated laugh ended, Huang Jianxiang finally returned to his serious demeanor, opened his notebook, and then asked Chenlong to watch a video.
"Let's take a look at this video. This is the selection video that I'm following. You can look at the top thirty kids first, and then I'll show you the other kids who didn't get selected!"
OK, OK, Chenlong nodded and became serious.
At this time, he is controlling the future of many children who may become superstars in the future. It is impossible not to take it seriously.
But after he looked at the top thirty children very carefully, he shook his head and sighed.
"Is this the best boy in China?" Chen Long looked at Huang Jianxiang with confusion. He was disappointed. He didn't expect that this huge country could not find thirty outstanding children to play football.
According to Chen Long's inner thoughts, these children are, at best, just good enough to play in the Italian Serie B. They can't make it to the stage at all.
"The physical condition is good, but the skills on the feet are rough. I think even Usain Bolt is better than them..." Although Chen Long's words are a lot of exaggeration, they are indeed not good.
In Chen Long's impression, Chinese young football players are not European and American players at all. They just die young as soon as they reach the adult team. There are no good prospects at all. Isn't it true that 1.3 billion people can't select a few good prospects?
Huang Jian wanted to hear Chen Long's succinct analysis, so he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, then took the laptop mouse and opened another video: "These are the children who were not selected, you have to observe more carefully this time."
"This kid turns out to be from Guangxi, China. He became famous playing football in Guangxi. But because he has no money, he just left his hometown and went to Canada to wash dishes..."
Well, you have money to go abroad to Canada, but you still have to wash dishes? Chenlong doesn't understand why there is still such a contradictory situation. Wouldn't he come to Italy?
Huang Jian wanted to see Chenlong's doubts, so he explained: "Actually, I used my connections to get a tourist visa, and then ran to Canada. The money I paid through my connections was just a fraction of the money given to the Football Association."
"Oh, I see... I remember that player selection does not seem to go through an official organization? Why is it an exception in China?"
Huang Jianxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that Chenlong grew up in Italy after all. Although he is half Chinese, he still doesn't understand China.
"Playing football in China is always like this in the end. I can't tell you exactly how good your children are when you look at them."
Huang Jian thought this was an on-site sales promotion. It seemed that he had put all his energy into talking to Chen Long and was very well prepared.
"Yes, after half a year of experience in the youth team, he can find a main position in the first team as an attacking midfielder, which is very suitable for him. He reminds me of Giovinco. Of course, I am not talking about Juventus, but an ordinary first-division team.
"Chen Long answered truthfully, "I am very flexible with my feet and have a very good view of the overall situation. I am just a bit thin and short, but that is not a problem."
Um... It seems that Mao has been engaged in Chinese football for 20 years, and it seems that no Chinese player has ever been evaluated like this by Europeans? Huang Jian thought he was a little excited, and searched in his mind for information on Chinese players who had played in European football in the past.
I can’t find a few people who have received such high praise.
Of course, it is not that no one has achieved success in Chinese football before, such as Sun Jihai and Yang Chen
"This man's name is Huang Yongjin, and he is now washing dishes in Canada..." Huang Jianxiang said sadly, with a hint of sadness in his heart.
Huang Yongjin, well, this kid looks fourteen or fifteen years old, and he can still be forged: "Okay, very good, let's keep looking at it, and I will arrange for you to continue communicating with me tomorrow. We can't let a kid like this miss the opportunity."
"This man's name is Huang Weicai..."
"This man taught Zhou Xikai..."
"this..."
Huang Jianxiang kept introducing to Chen Long the names of the players who had been eliminated. Chen Long had been listening carefully. It turned out that there were 32 players in total. Chen Long's eyes were a little dry when he saw it.
One issue of "World Football" takes a long time
After Chen Long watched the videos of more than fifty children, Chen Long leaned on his chair and let out a heavy sigh.
"Chinese football is so cruel. Why are they so cruel? It's so dark that you can't even see the front clearly."
Chenlong originally thought that Italian football was dark enough, but he didn't expect that once he really came into contact with Chinese football, he discovered that Chinese football is the darkest. Italian football pales in comparison to Chinese football...
"Among the shortlisted players, except for five who are good, the rest are not good. As for the other thirty-two players who were eliminated, all of them have very good skills. They all have one common characteristic, that is, they are poor?
"Chen Long finally concluded, "I think we need to overturn the original result for Chinese players and change it to these five players paired with 35 players."
Huang Jianxiang originally just wanted to recommend as many players as he could in front of Chen Long, but he didn't expect that Chen Long would kill all the players in one go, and he suddenly became elated: "Thank you so much! Chinese Football thanks you! You are the only one who can do it."
He is the true leader of Chinese football!"
This surprise is of course a huge one. It is simply a priceless treasure. The opportunity that many talented Chinese players have only dreamed of has now come true just because of Chen Long’s words. This is something that Chinese football has not been able to do for decades.
, and now it is truly in front of you!
To overturn the original result is to reject the Chinese Football Association. This can only be done in Italy, but it is unimaginable to do it in China.
And just like Huang Yongjin who was washing dishes in a corner of a hotel in Canada at this time, those lucky children did not know that their destiny would completely change in the near future...
After such an unethical thing happened, Chen Long also made up his mind to conduct a detailed re-examination in other countries so that those poor children would not miss the most important opportunity in life.
Finally, Chenlong said goodbye to Huang Jianxiang tiredly, and could finally run to the hotel to have some fun, but at this time, all he could think about was the images of those children who had not been selected.
