World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 44 Unspoken Rules

Without everyone's attention, Xiaoxia gradually relaxed.

To Gao Yuan's question, at first her answer was only a few concise words, but gradually she began to open her heart.

It turned out that Xiaoxia came here to work part-time on the first day.

Her family conditions are not good, her parents are both laid-off workers, and they make a living by selling pancakes and fruits at street stalls.Xiaoxia is the eldest daughter of the family, and has younger siblings. In order not to burden the family, Xiaoxia, who had a good academic performance, did not go to the key middle school she had been admitted to after graduating from junior high school. Instead, she went to the district sports school that recruited her for free because of her football talent.

The sports school used to have a well-known women's football team in the province. Xiaoxia quickly became the main force after joining the team, and has repeatedly achieved good results in provincial and domestic youth competitions.

But unfortunately, due to social disregard for women's football, the women's football team in the sports school, like most women's football teams in China, encountered an existential crisis. In the end, due to lack of funds and attention, this strong women's football team disbanded, and Xiaoxia also left the sports school and entered the society.

Xiaoxia is now working as a salesperson in a supermarket. With her meager income, she still needs to subsidize her family, so that her younger siblings can go to school. Her life is tight.

A sister who worked with her in the supermarket worked the night shift in Zunhuang Shengshi and earned a good income. Seeing that her life was not easy, she invited her to work part-time.

"Your level is so high, why didn't you join the professional women's football team?" Gao Yuan asked suspiciously.

Although the general environment is not good and the income of the professional women's football team is not high, it is always a stable and promising job.With the CA and PA she has shown, it should not be a problem to enter the national youth team.

"How do you know my level?" Xiaoxia was a little surprised.

Uh... this is really hard to explain.You can't say that you know how to hope for qi!

There is no way, Gao Yuan can only answer vaguely: "Feeling! You give me a very unusual feeling!"

Another red cloud flew over Xiaoxia's dark face, and she lowered her head again.

Nima, I was misunderstood!I didn't mean that!However, it can't be explained. At this time, the explanation becomes a cover-up. Wouldn't the description become darker and darker? !

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

After a while, Xiaoxia said quietly: "I don't have money to give gifts."

"Ok?"

"Professional team coaches come to select players, and they all clearly mark the price. Good players get 3, ordinary players get 10, and those who can't play get 20. I don't have money to give gifts, so I have been selected by professional teams several times. I was not selected."

Gao Yuan was shocked, because a mere 3 yuan, a genius was buried? !This is too dark!

Gao Yuanxin asked unwillingly: "Couldn't every coach charge money? Is there anyone who doesn't charge money? Are those big clubs also like this?"

Xiaoxia smiled sadly, "You may not know the living environment of women's football. No one pays attention, no one invests, even if it is a professional club, the treatment is mediocre.

Those who come to select people are all assistant coaches of the echelon or reserve team, and their salaries are also very small. It is almost an open secret in the circle to earn income by selecting people!

Of course, there must be individual coaches who are upright and clean, but if you have no money to give gifts, the sports school will not let you go, and set up many obstacles for you when transferring.

In the football circle, it is more difficult to cultivate a person than reach the sky, but it is too easy to abolish a person! "

Gao Yuan was dumbfounded.

Compared with professionally trained athletes like Xiaoxia, my knowledge of professional football is too superficial.

I just work in an amateur club that can no longer be amateur. Strictly speaking, it is almost impossible to enter the football circle.In the past, he thought that the money-grubbing Pharaoh was just a special case, but he didn't expect that the whole industry had unspoken rules.

It turns out that football is not only the passion and glory on the surface, but also hides endless cruelty and darkness behind it.

"You have such a good talent, you shouldn't give up! Keep playing, and you will have a bright future!" Gao Yuan persuaded.

"Hehe" Xiaoxia smiled, instead of lowering her head shyly like before, she raised her head and looked directly at Gao Yuan, but her big eyes were full of helplessness and desolation.

"Football is just a hobby for me. The task now is to find a way to live the life in front of me."

Gao Yuan is speechless, he really has nothing to say, everyone's life is different, and everyone's perception and choice of life cannot be replaced by others.

Most of the time, words like "don't give up" are not essentially different from a bowl of poisonous chicken soup for the soul.Because life is different, we know how to feel warm and cold.

Gao Yuan was shrouded in a deep sense of powerlessness, and his heart was full of regret and sorrow. The regret was for the talented girl in front of him; the sorrow was for the entire Chinese football.

Because there is still a final to be played tomorrow, so it is not too late for everyone to play crazy.

When Gao Yuan left, Xiaoxia followed behind him, timidly, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"What's up?"

"You... what time do you play tomorrow, can I watch it?"

The next day, the FA Cup qualifying match and the final of the Shandong Division will start at the Taishan Football Training Base.

This time, Gao Yuan finally boarded the team's bus.

His identity is now the team's chief assistant coach, and he is no longer an insignificant and dispensable role.

As soon as he got in the car, he saw Pharaoh with two panda-like dark circles under his eyes and bruises on his forehead from yesterday's fall, leaning on the seat with a tired face.

But as soon as he saw Gao Yuan getting into the car, Old Wang immediately came to life and became extremely excited. The enemy was so jealous when they met, he jumped up and rushed over with his teeth and claws.

Gao Yuan was already prepared, and he just whispered a word in Lao Wang's ear, and immediately made him calm down.

"Old Wang, when are you going to pay me back the 6000 yuan you owe me every month?"

Pharaoh slumped on the seat listlessly, with a look of hopelessness.

Nima, how did this kid know about the deduction of his salary, the salary of several months, added up to tens of thousands of yuan, it hurts to think about it!
Also, did he also know about the fact that he quietly withheld the training allowances of the players?Compared with this money, Gao Yuan's little money is nothing, and he won't get it until he is discovered.

What should I do...

Gao Yuan sat down next to Lao Wang honestly and unceremoniously, and quietly leaned into his ear and said, "Old Wang, I don't need to mention the matter of money for the time being, and we will continue to do our best, okay?"

"What do you want to do?" Old Wang looked wary.

"I command this game!"

Old Wang's face changed, and finally he just nodded numbly, still looking hopeless.

What else can I say?The handle is all in the opponent's hands, and he still doesn't know how much the opponent knows about him!I am in the light, and the enemy is in the dark, how can I play this!
In other words, why do I have so many handles...

(End of this chapter)