Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

To be honest, Li Tong really needed the money!

Over the years, he has paid too much for Huaxia University's school team, and he has already been unable to make ends meet!

As an ordinary physical education teacher, his salary is not high!

Although the salary was not low when I played football, but I was young at that time, and I spent as much as I earned, and I already squandered it!

Now that I am older and have a stable job, my mental karma has matured a lot!

As Yimi's physical education teacher and school team coach, he just wants to work down-to-earth and train the players diligently!

If it is true what Director Zhu said, he can approve 300,000 yuan in military expenses. This amount of money is like a timely gift to Li Tong and the Huaxia University team!

Li Tong looked at Director Zhu with a desolate expression, his eyes were full of sadness!

Who is he, Li Tong?

Although he played in the Premier League and entered the national team as a player, logically speaking, he can be regarded as a famous figure in the history of Chinese football!

What about after retirement?

Because he offended the Football Association, he couldn't find a coaching position in any club in China!

No habitat for him to eat!

Now, Li Tong is just an ordinary university teacher, an ordinary campus football coach!

He wanted to apply for a necessary training fund for his team, so he had to humiliate and beg for help everywhere!

Even so, he still didn't get a dime!

Because people don't want to give it to him!

This is the tragedy of Chinese football!

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Li Tong's eyes were red, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.

Do you really want to call Shi Xiaoyu for the 300,000 yuan?

Although he is only Shi Xiaoyu's coach for two months!

But Shi Xiaoyu may respect him as a mentor, and when he was in Milan, he also helped Shi Xiaoyu successfully apply for withdrawal!

Perhaps, Shi Xiaoyu will really follow his persuasion and return to China to play in the National Games!

"Coach Li, don't make things difficult for yourself!"

"For you, it's just a phone call. You can get 300,000 yuan by dialing a number. If it were me, I would still want to do such a good thing!"

Director Zhu sensed the change in Li Tong's mood and felt that things were turning around, so he came over, persuaded him with a relatively peaceful voice, and patted him on the back meaningfully!

A phone call, 300,000!

This is 300,000, which is enough for our team for several years!

Li Tong silently recited in his heart:

300,000, 300,000, 300,000...

300,000 is indeed a lot of money!

But 300,000, compared with a rising football star in China, compared with Shi Xiaoyu's future, this is nothing!

If he calls Shi Xiaoyu back to China to play in the National Games, and Shi Xiaoyu is also injured and his condition declines due to the National Games. After returning to Florence, he loses his main position and the room for growth he deserves!

After many years, Li Tong will definitely blame himself for ruining the future of Chinese football!

He will fall into deep self-blame!

He can't sleep every night, and he even has nightmares because of it!

That would be the guilt of his life!

Compared with these heavy burdens, what is a mere 300,000 yuan?

Li Tong blew his hair upwards vigorously!

Long bangs, raised high!

Just like the anger in his heart, the flames sprang up again!

The tears in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his face returned to normal!

Li Tong said harsh words to Director Zhu:

"Even if I, Li Tong, go to the street to beg for food, I won't ask for a penny from the Football Association!"

"Farewell!"

Li Tong walked away in a huff!

With his head held high, he strode in the bright, spacious, ornately decorated Football Association office building!

He looked at the exquisite floor tiles, the high-end furniture in the office!

How ironic!

I don't know how much the Football Association spent to decorate this new building!

However, the funds that should have been allocated to the flourishing campus football are always stuck again and again!

China's football has never been able to get it done, mostly because of the existence of these pigs!

When Li Tong walked out of the gate of the Football Association, he couldn't help but think of Li Bai's poem:

Looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, I went out, how can I be from Penghao?

He took out his mobile phone and pulled out Shi Xiaoyu's number!

When the whole team went to Italy to play a game, in order to prevent the players from getting lost, they were required to contact each other, so each player got a local Italian phone card.

Li Tong also has Shi Xiaoyu's number!

Several months have passed, and Li Tong didn't know if Shi Xiaoyu had changed his number, but he still had the mentality of giving it a try and edited a text message to Shi Xiaoyu!

"Hi student Shi, I'm your coach Li Tong!"

"Congratulations on your achievements in Italy, congratulations!"

"Although I have only been your coach for two months, I am still deeply proud of you. You are a good guy!"

"There is something, after I thought about it, I decided to tell you!"

"People from Binhai Province want to call you back to play in the National Games!"

"For the sport of football, the National Games is a meaningless domestic battle! Once you return to China to participate in the National Games, it means that you will not be able to play in Serie A for two months! I am worried about your main position in Florence And the current fiery state will be dragged down!"

"As someone who has experienced it, I suggest that you should not agree to Binhai Province's request no matter what!

"Remember, no matter who calls you, you must stay in Italy, play this season completely, and then think about it!"

The wind in the imperial capital was so strong that it messed up Li Tong's long bangs!

He glanced at the bloody sunset setting in the sky, boarded a bus, and went back to school!