There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 49
New week, Monday.

Fullon Secondary School, recess time.

Feng Ge sat in his seat, surrounded by Chen Ting, Amber, Xu Mingdong and others.

"How's it going, Feng Ge?" Chen Ting asked with concern.

"It's much better. Since I can come to class, it proves that there is no problem." Feng Ge replied with a smile.

"Well, it really scared us..." Amber said with a frown.

"Thank you." Feng Ge's heart warmed, he didn't expect everyone to care about him so much.

"Hey, you legs, brother Xiao and I went to play games recently, so I won't call you." Yu Sheng joked.

"Haha, how can I do it without me? I'm the technical director." Feng Ge also replied in a joking tone.

"Don't worry, I won't go with him at all. He is 'addicted to a big skill and poor', I prefer to compete with a master." Xiao Xiao said, raising eyebrows at Feng Ge, meaning we two PK.

"Haha, fine. After a while, my legs and feet will be easier to use." Feng Ge happily replied, joking aside, he had a reason in his mind, and he still put the recovery of injuries first.

"Well, actually, we are just free during this time. We have just finished the exam, so we are not so nervous about studying, but we have to practice and compete on the [-]th. Otherwise, I really want to go out for a picnic together." Wei Xiang sighed.

"Well, let's talk about it after the Tianjin Super League is over. There are still 6 rounds to play. If one day in the future, everyone really becomes a professional player and trains every day, it will definitely be more boring. We must be prepared for this." Chen Ting said seriously, undoubtedly pouring a basin of cold water on everyone's desire to let go.

The atmosphere of chatting with great interest just now suddenly quieted down.

"Hey, everyone. Don't think so far, first finish the 6 rounds first, and we will strive to upgrade." Feng Ge said in a calming manner.

"Well, I don't know who the next opponent will be?" Xu Mingdong said.

Others have the same question.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous small restaurant in TJ City.

It was only 11 o'clock in the morning, and there were very few customers in the small restaurant, except for two familiar guests, Shi Jie and Quan Weilong.

This small restaurant is the "old place" for the two to chat and talk about things. That day, the two came up with the idea of ​​forming a friendship team, and it was here.

"Weilong, time has passed in a flash. When we established the Friendship Team, we were completely 'stupid and bold'!" Shi Jie said with emotion while eating the dishes.

"Hehe, that's right. It's the same now. Our team has many shortcomings. Everyone is 'crossing the river by feeling the stones'. As the team grows, we learn from it. There is a long way to go." Quan Weilong said, Meaningful.

Shi Jie also understood, and continued: "Well, the construction of our team is indeed not perfect now. Therefore, this year's goal must be to break into the Champions League, so that more people will pay attention to us and know us. We are working on football in a down-to-earth manner. Then, by increasing members, we will improve some logistics support, such as setting up the team's own medical team, meal team, etc..."

"squeak--"

While Shi Jie and Quan Weilong were talking, the door of the restaurant opened, and a wave of customers came in in twos and threes.

Sudden--

"Eh? Shi Jie? Quan Weilong?" A voice shouted in surprise.

When Shi Jie and Quan Weilong looked up, they saw a tall, strong young man.

"You...?" Quan Weilong's impression was vague, he only felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"King Kong!" Shi Jie shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes!" King Kong responded quickly.

"Are you here for dinner with your friends?" Shi Jie asked.

"Yes." King Kong replied with a smile.

This King Kong is the captain of the Tianjin Kairui football team, the opponent of the Friendship Team in the first round of the Tianjin Super League, with a simple and honest personality.

"Are you eating here too? Are you doing well recently?" King Kong didn't know what to say, and exchanged a symbolic greeting.

Shi Jie thought in his heart: "We are all sitting here, eating and asking questions."

"Well, I've been sitting here and eating for a while. It's been pretty good recently." Shi Jie replied.

Quan Weilong, who was sitting opposite him, had sharp eyes and saw King Kong holding a book in his hand with a photo of delicious food printed on the cover.

So, Quan Weilong asked curiously: "You came to the restaurant to eat, and you brought the recipe?"

Seeing that Quan Weilong was also an honest person, he didn't try to hold back his words, and asked straightforwardly. He didn't feel anything wrong, but Shi Jie, who was sitting opposite him, laughed, and King Kong looked embarrassed.

King Kong scratched his head and said: "Hey, this... because I am not young, and I am getting closer and closer to retirement, so I have some plans for the future. I was originally a chef, and now I am studying the knowledge of scientific diet in sports, I hope that in the future, I can have the opportunity to invest in a big and wealthy football club, doing logistics and player meals."

"Wow." After hearing this, Shi Jie and Quan Weilong were amazed, and agreed that King Kong's thinking was very advanced.

Most domestic football clubs invest money in the signing of first-team players, but few clubs pay attention to the construction of this aspect. It can be said that there is a gap in this aspect, and there will be great opportunities for development in the future.

Because the scientific diet of athletes is very important, it will be directly related to the athlete's competitive state and sports career.This is the case with the Italian "nursing home", which is widely criticized by fans. There are many players aged 35 to 40, but their competitive status is almost the same as when they were 25 or 26 years old.

"Not bad, not bad, promising!" Shi Jie gave King Kong a thumbs up.

"Hey, do you think so too? That proves that my idea is correct." King Kong strengthened his mind even more.

"Well, yes. If it's convenient, leave a contact information. Our team will expand and build in the future, and I hope you can come to our side..." Shi Jie said.

"Hey, you are so forgetful, we added the contact information." King Kong said, and took out his phone to show Shi Jie.

"Huh?" Shi Jie really couldn't remember.

"No wonder, it happened at least half a month ago. After the first round of the Tianjin Super League, I took our team's little Guo Jiafan to find you..." King Kong reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember, I remember. That kid is dark and has outstanding abilities." Shi Jie could be regarded as his memory was awakened, and he continued to ask, "How did your team perform afterwards?"

"This... You see, I want to change my career..." King Kong didn't say it clearly.

In fact, the Tianjin Kairui football team where King Kong belongs to is completely opposite to the Friendship Team in terms of performance.

Shi Jie and Quan Weilong have seen the details, and they already understand.It is very difficult to maintain an amateur league-level team. Once the results are not good and there is no financial support, the players can only find another way out, and even leave the football field to engage in other industries.

"Well, let's talk again when we have a chance. Go eat quickly, your friend is waiting for you." Shi Jie felt that it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he said so.

"Well, let's go, Shi Zhi and Quan Zhi, I will watch your game when I have time, and cheer for you!" King Kong bid farewell.

"Okay!" Shi Jie and Quan Weilong responded together, waving goodbye to King Kong.

(End of this chapter)