World's No.1 Football Manager
Chapter 194 New Model of Talent Cultivation
Chapter 194 New Model of Talent Cultivation
Once this special issue is published, it is a win-win situation!
"Football News" has firmly caught the readers' attention with this appalling headline, and its sales have been rising steadily, creating a new high in sales in recent years.
And Gao Yuan gained a lot of prestige with the help of the influence and dissemination of the number one football media in China.Many non-Taishan fans didn't know who Gao Yuan was, but when they saw that his name was published on the front page of the football newspaper, they subconsciously thought that he was some kind of great man, and kept this name in their hearts.
This special issue and Gao Yuan's exclusive interview stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and caused an uproar in the stagnant domestic football world.On the one hand, it caused many insightful people to think about the future of Chinese football and the youth training model; but it also made many vested interests and industry leaders quite unhappy.Could it be that I really don't know how the word "death" is written!
Some powerful people in the domestic football circle have called the Taishan Club, asking them why they discredited the image of Chinese football, connived at the staff, asked them to pay attention to the influence of public opinion, strengthen personnel management, and severely punish the relevant responsible persons who caused the incident, and seriously investigate their responsibilities...
In short, the meaning is the same, drive this guy named Gao Yuan out of the football circle, never use it again, let him roll as far as he can!
Sun Hua and Li Xiaopeng have been devastated for the past few days. They never expected that Gao Yuan would make such a big mess for them by visiting the Yuandu Cup.This kid can really do things!
But Li Xiaopeng's attitude is very firm, Gao Yuan must not move!Although Gao Yuan's ability to cause trouble is a bit greater, his level of work is indeed high!Gao Yuan is a rare talent, the future of the club and Chinese football depends on him!
"Well, um... Mr. Zhu, I understand what you mean. I will definitely criticize him seriously and let him remember it! Hey, you are right, it hurts him! But we can't beat people to death with a single stick, can we? Young people, how can you not make mistakes, and knowing your mistakes can make a big difference! Right...don't worry, Mr. Zhu, I can do things at ease! Hey, you’ve been out of sight, right? This is what I should do as a junior! When the time comes, I’ll take Xiao Gao with me and ask him to apologize to the old seniors in person! Haha, speaking of him, he’s such a good boy, and you’ll definitely like him when you see him! Haha, okay, that’s it, hey, you should pay more attention to rest, your body is the most important... Goodbye! Goodbye!
In the office of the head coach of the Taishan team, Li Xiaopeng hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Gao Yuan who was sitting across from him with an indifferent face, and said angrily, "How many calls is this this week? These days, Boss Sun and I have nothing to do, just serve as firefighters for you!"
Gao Yuan smiled slightly. He has a very close relationship with Li Xiaopeng now, and in a sense, he can be regarded as Li Xiaopeng's disciple. He joked a little presumptuously, "I'm just telling the truth about those old antiques. As for being so angry?"
"Tell the truth?! I think you have been severely beaten by the society! If you are in society, you can tell the truth in any industry! You are too old, so do you still need me to teach you this truth?" Li Xiaopeng was furious.
Gao Yuan refilled Li Xiaopeng's teacup with a smile, and tried to persuade him, "Calm down, you've read that report too, am I wrong? Besides, I didn't make my words so bad. How could I expect Chen Yong to write it like this!"
Reporter Chen, you can carry this blame for me first!Who made you a million bucks on this story?
In fact, it wasn't Gao Yuan's blame, because in the editorial department of "Football News", Chen Yong was doing the same thing when he was questioned by the big bosses of the Football Association.This is what the two of them had discussed a long time ago. When someone asked, they dumped the blame on the other party. Anyway, they refused to admit it.
Seeing his playful smile, Li Xiaopeng couldn't get angry for some reason.I can only vent my anger on Chen Yong: "Young young man has no experience, this guy Chen Yong is an old fritter, and he can still make this kind of mistake! I think he just bullied Young Young, deliberately tricked him to get into it! This guy, hmph, needs to be hammered. Next time I come for an interview, I have to give him some color!"
Gao Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, it's not certain who will bully the other when we are together!At the same time, we mourn for reporter Chen Da for three seconds, and hope that he will be blessed!
Li Xiaopeng's anger gradually subsided, and he started to talk about business: "I have temporarily transferred the people you want to report, but according to the original plan, He Xiaoke and the others are going to study abroad at the base of the Taishan team in Brazil. You are a little reluctant to transfer them to the reserve team and delay their study abroad! Besides, they are too young, can the reserve team be used?"
"Where does playing football not play? Transfer them here and let me train them. It may not be worse than in Brazil. Director Li, let's talk about it behind closed doors. The Taishan Brazil football training base has been in operation for so many years. How many elites can we really play?"
Li Xiaopeng stared, pretending to be angry and said: "You boy, why can't you control your mouth and keep talking nonsense! I'm just talking about this, if you want others to hear it, you have to make trouble for you!"
After scaring Gao Yuan, Li Xiaopeng said seriously: "You're right. Over the years, the State Open and clubs have invested heavily in youth training all over the world, but the effect is mediocre. There are more players, but few real stars. In particular, the two overseas bases in Brazil and Portugal spend hundreds of millions of dollars every year, but the results are not significant. In the past two years, there have been many doubts about our spending a lot of money on youth training abroad, which is also one of the crimes against state-owned enterprises in football. If the base is used to cultivate a few children who can play in foreign professional leagues, it will relieve the pressure on the club and strengthen the confidence of the State Open to continue investing. Sigh, but at present, it is still far away!"
Talking about the business, Gao Yuan also became serious: "I think there is still a problem with the current training model. Our football school players will go to Brazil as a team after they are 16 years old. When they get there, although there are Brazilian coaches and they also play against local teams in Brazil, the teammates around them are all Chinese, which is no different from that in China! It's just like going to Brazil thousands of miles away for training. This kind of Jianlibao youth training model of the whole system has long been outdated!"
Li Xiaopeng smiled slightly, "It's good to think of this level. The club has been exploring the training mode of overseas youth training over the years. Now it has also begun to try to integrate training, select some of the best players, enter the Brazilian DB club, train and live with them, and play in the Sao Paulo State League. Xiao Duan (Duan Liuyu) played in DB for a year, and the improvement effect is obvious."
"I don't think it's enough!" Gao Yuan said.
"Oh?" Li Xiaopeng became interested.
"Integration training, I think, is not done well enough. Just two or three Chinese kids are mixed among a group of Brazilians. They don't understand the language, their lifestyles are different, and the rhythm of training and competition is completely different. What's the difference between this and overseas clubs? It's just team training!"
"Then what should ye say?"
"I think the ideal mode of integration should be that Chinese children and Brazilian children account for half of the team. Of course, considering the gap in strength, it is acceptable for Chinese children to be slightly less, but at least not less than 1/3. The children of the two countries should not only train and compete together, but also live and study together. Yes, learning is very important. Just like ordinary children, they can integrate together in the same class. As for the coaching staff, there must be both Brazilians and Chinese. Guarantee the playing time and opportunities for Chinese children. Only by forming a team and playing in the Brazilian local league for one or two seasons can the children of the two countries truly integrate together, and we can learn the essence of Brazilian football!" Gao Yuan talked eloquently, drawing out the blueprint in his heart.
Li Xiaopeng looked at Gao Yuan with a half-smile, his eyes full of amusement. "Boy, it's been planned for a long time! The Chinese are in charge of arranging troops? Hehe, are you still planning to recommend yourself! I said, why do you care so much about youth training!"
Gao Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment. Li Xiaopeng is indeed a human being, and he has guessed all the small things in his heart.
"Let's talk about these things after the season is over. Now let me do the work at hand. If the reserve team can't win the championship, then don't worry about what you have! Also, the league is about to enter the final stage, and the FA Cup has also reached the finals. You have to pay more attention. Intelligence collection and analysis can't be left behind. Half a hundred miles away, our team has worked hard for most of the season, and we can't lose the chain at the last moment!"
Gao Yuan patted his chest and promised: "Never lose the chain!"
After finishing speaking, Gao Yuan patted his buttocks and was about to leave, but Li Xiaopeng stopped him suddenly, "Xiao Gao~"
"Ok?"
"Stinky boy, give me a report on your thoughts, sort it out in detail, and I will report it to the board of directors for research!" Li Xiaopeng scolded with a smile.
Gao Yuan was startled for a moment, and then his brows were filled with joy.
There is a bole in the world, and then there will be a thousand-mile horse; there will always be a thousand-mile horse, but the bole will not last forever!
(End of this chapter)
Once this special issue is published, it is a win-win situation!
"Football News" has firmly caught the readers' attention with this appalling headline, and its sales have been rising steadily, creating a new high in sales in recent years.
And Gao Yuan gained a lot of prestige with the help of the influence and dissemination of the number one football media in China.Many non-Taishan fans didn't know who Gao Yuan was, but when they saw that his name was published on the front page of the football newspaper, they subconsciously thought that he was some kind of great man, and kept this name in their hearts.
This special issue and Gao Yuan's exclusive interview stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and caused an uproar in the stagnant domestic football world.On the one hand, it caused many insightful people to think about the future of Chinese football and the youth training model; but it also made many vested interests and industry leaders quite unhappy.Could it be that I really don't know how the word "death" is written!
Some powerful people in the domestic football circle have called the Taishan Club, asking them why they discredited the image of Chinese football, connived at the staff, asked them to pay attention to the influence of public opinion, strengthen personnel management, and severely punish the relevant responsible persons who caused the incident, and seriously investigate their responsibilities...
In short, the meaning is the same, drive this guy named Gao Yuan out of the football circle, never use it again, let him roll as far as he can!
Sun Hua and Li Xiaopeng have been devastated for the past few days. They never expected that Gao Yuan would make such a big mess for them by visiting the Yuandu Cup.This kid can really do things!
But Li Xiaopeng's attitude is very firm, Gao Yuan must not move!Although Gao Yuan's ability to cause trouble is a bit greater, his level of work is indeed high!Gao Yuan is a rare talent, the future of the club and Chinese football depends on him!
"Well, um... Mr. Zhu, I understand what you mean. I will definitely criticize him seriously and let him remember it! Hey, you are right, it hurts him! But we can't beat people to death with a single stick, can we? Young people, how can you not make mistakes, and knowing your mistakes can make a big difference! Right...don't worry, Mr. Zhu, I can do things at ease! Hey, you’ve been out of sight, right? This is what I should do as a junior! When the time comes, I’ll take Xiao Gao with me and ask him to apologize to the old seniors in person! Haha, speaking of him, he’s such a good boy, and you’ll definitely like him when you see him! Haha, okay, that’s it, hey, you should pay more attention to rest, your body is the most important... Goodbye! Goodbye!
In the office of the head coach of the Taishan team, Li Xiaopeng hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Gao Yuan who was sitting across from him with an indifferent face, and said angrily, "How many calls is this this week? These days, Boss Sun and I have nothing to do, just serve as firefighters for you!"
Gao Yuan smiled slightly. He has a very close relationship with Li Xiaopeng now, and in a sense, he can be regarded as Li Xiaopeng's disciple. He joked a little presumptuously, "I'm just telling the truth about those old antiques. As for being so angry?"
"Tell the truth?! I think you have been severely beaten by the society! If you are in society, you can tell the truth in any industry! You are too old, so do you still need me to teach you this truth?" Li Xiaopeng was furious.
Gao Yuan refilled Li Xiaopeng's teacup with a smile, and tried to persuade him, "Calm down, you've read that report too, am I wrong? Besides, I didn't make my words so bad. How could I expect Chen Yong to write it like this!"
Reporter Chen, you can carry this blame for me first!Who made you a million bucks on this story?
In fact, it wasn't Gao Yuan's blame, because in the editorial department of "Football News", Chen Yong was doing the same thing when he was questioned by the big bosses of the Football Association.This is what the two of them had discussed a long time ago. When someone asked, they dumped the blame on the other party. Anyway, they refused to admit it.
Seeing his playful smile, Li Xiaopeng couldn't get angry for some reason.I can only vent my anger on Chen Yong: "Young young man has no experience, this guy Chen Yong is an old fritter, and he can still make this kind of mistake! I think he just bullied Young Young, deliberately tricked him to get into it! This guy, hmph, needs to be hammered. Next time I come for an interview, I have to give him some color!"
Gao Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, it's not certain who will bully the other when we are together!At the same time, we mourn for reporter Chen Da for three seconds, and hope that he will be blessed!
Li Xiaopeng's anger gradually subsided, and he started to talk about business: "I have temporarily transferred the people you want to report, but according to the original plan, He Xiaoke and the others are going to study abroad at the base of the Taishan team in Brazil. You are a little reluctant to transfer them to the reserve team and delay their study abroad! Besides, they are too young, can the reserve team be used?"
"Where does playing football not play? Transfer them here and let me train them. It may not be worse than in Brazil. Director Li, let's talk about it behind closed doors. The Taishan Brazil football training base has been in operation for so many years. How many elites can we really play?"
Li Xiaopeng stared, pretending to be angry and said: "You boy, why can't you control your mouth and keep talking nonsense! I'm just talking about this, if you want others to hear it, you have to make trouble for you!"
After scaring Gao Yuan, Li Xiaopeng said seriously: "You're right. Over the years, the State Open and clubs have invested heavily in youth training all over the world, but the effect is mediocre. There are more players, but few real stars. In particular, the two overseas bases in Brazil and Portugal spend hundreds of millions of dollars every year, but the results are not significant. In the past two years, there have been many doubts about our spending a lot of money on youth training abroad, which is also one of the crimes against state-owned enterprises in football. If the base is used to cultivate a few children who can play in foreign professional leagues, it will relieve the pressure on the club and strengthen the confidence of the State Open to continue investing. Sigh, but at present, it is still far away!"
Talking about the business, Gao Yuan also became serious: "I think there is still a problem with the current training model. Our football school players will go to Brazil as a team after they are 16 years old. When they get there, although there are Brazilian coaches and they also play against local teams in Brazil, the teammates around them are all Chinese, which is no different from that in China! It's just like going to Brazil thousands of miles away for training. This kind of Jianlibao youth training model of the whole system has long been outdated!"
Li Xiaopeng smiled slightly, "It's good to think of this level. The club has been exploring the training mode of overseas youth training over the years. Now it has also begun to try to integrate training, select some of the best players, enter the Brazilian DB club, train and live with them, and play in the Sao Paulo State League. Xiao Duan (Duan Liuyu) played in DB for a year, and the improvement effect is obvious."
"I don't think it's enough!" Gao Yuan said.
"Oh?" Li Xiaopeng became interested.
"Integration training, I think, is not done well enough. Just two or three Chinese kids are mixed among a group of Brazilians. They don't understand the language, their lifestyles are different, and the rhythm of training and competition is completely different. What's the difference between this and overseas clubs? It's just team training!"
"Then what should ye say?"
"I think the ideal mode of integration should be that Chinese children and Brazilian children account for half of the team. Of course, considering the gap in strength, it is acceptable for Chinese children to be slightly less, but at least not less than 1/3. The children of the two countries should not only train and compete together, but also live and study together. Yes, learning is very important. Just like ordinary children, they can integrate together in the same class. As for the coaching staff, there must be both Brazilians and Chinese. Guarantee the playing time and opportunities for Chinese children. Only by forming a team and playing in the Brazilian local league for one or two seasons can the children of the two countries truly integrate together, and we can learn the essence of Brazilian football!" Gao Yuan talked eloquently, drawing out the blueprint in his heart.
Li Xiaopeng looked at Gao Yuan with a half-smile, his eyes full of amusement. "Boy, it's been planned for a long time! The Chinese are in charge of arranging troops? Hehe, are you still planning to recommend yourself! I said, why do you care so much about youth training!"
Gao Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment. Li Xiaopeng is indeed a human being, and he has guessed all the small things in his heart.
"Let's talk about these things after the season is over. Now let me do the work at hand. If the reserve team can't win the championship, then don't worry about what you have! Also, the league is about to enter the final stage, and the FA Cup has also reached the finals. You have to pay more attention. Intelligence collection and analysis can't be left behind. Half a hundred miles away, our team has worked hard for most of the season, and we can't lose the chain at the last moment!"
Gao Yuan patted his chest and promised: "Never lose the chain!"
After finishing speaking, Gao Yuan patted his buttocks and was about to leave, but Li Xiaopeng stopped him suddenly, "Xiao Gao~"
"Ok?"
"Stinky boy, give me a report on your thoughts, sort it out in detail, and I will report it to the board of directors for research!" Li Xiaopeng scolded with a smile.
Gao Yuan was startled for a moment, and then his brows were filled with joy.
There is a bole in the world, and then there will be a thousand-mile horse; there will always be a thousand-mile horse, but the bole will not last forever!
(End of this chapter)
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