"This is the place of the Capital University of Physical Education." Zheng Yao said with a wry smile: "The women's football team is short of funds, and there is no special training venue, so they can only borrow other people's places for training."

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "Go, have a look."

A group of people walked in. Along the way, looking at the old teaching buildings around, Zhao Fusheng's face became more and more gloomy.

The environment here is not bad, after all, it is the campus of Capital Sports University.

But the problem is, if it is used as a training ground for professional sports teams, it is not qualified at all.

Among other things, when he walked into the stadium, Zhao Fusheng saw that the playground was not even at all, and some places even showed sandy turf, and his face couldn't help being ugly.

"Now women's football teams at all levels are in this situation."

Zheng Yao explained: "Even the national team is the same."

She knew that Zhao Fusheng wanted to do something for the women's football cause, so she naturally told the truth.

At this time, several people came over.

"Mr. Zheng, welcome, welcome."

The person who walked over, about 40 years old, had a wrinkled face. When he saw Zheng Yao and his party, he had a bright smile on his face: "Welcome Mr. Zheng, look at you, and don't call before you come."

"This is Zhu Qiang, the team leader of the women's football team."

Zheng Yao introduced to Zhao Fusheng.

Then, he said to the middle-aged man: "This is Mr. Zhao Fusheng, the chairman of our group."

"Chairman?"

Zhu Qiang was startled, and looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise.

Obviously, he knew about the future group's sponsorship of the Huaxia Women's Football National Team, and he was even very happy. After all, he knew that the future group was rich.

But he still didn't expect that the chairman of the future group, the mysterious rich man in the legend, would actually come here in person.

"Here, hello, chairman, hello." Zhu Qiang said to Zhao Fusheng quickly.

"Well, Xiao Chen, go, call all the girls here, and thank Mr. Zhao for your sponsorship." Zhu Qiang thought for a while, and quickly ordered to the people around him.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No need, let's continue watching their training."

"That's good, that's good."

Zhu Qiang nodded again and again, and personally introduced the players who were training to Zhao Fusheng.

"Mr. Zhao, although the girls in our women's football team are young, they are all pretty good. This time in the Asian Cup, we made it to the final even though many of our main players were injured..."

Zhu Qiang introduced Zhao Fusheng seriously.

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Zhu Qiang, smiled, but did not speak.

On the way here, Zheng Yao showed him Zhu Qiang's profile. In fact, this guy is very well connected in the General Administration of Sports. If he wants to be promoted, at least he can get a good position.

However, he stayed in the women's football team. The coaches of the women's football team have changed several times over the years, but his position as the team leader has remained unchanged.

Although there is no way to give the women's football much help in terms of skills and tactics, but in other aspects, if there is no running up and down by Zhu Qiang, the girls of the women's football team may not even be able to find this football field for training.

"Director Zhu..."

"No, Director Zhao, you can just call me Lao Zhu. You don't dare to be a guide or something. I am the logistics director of the women's football team." Zhu Qiang waved his hands quickly when he heard this, with a polite expression on his face.

Obviously, he was very happy and valued Zhao Fusheng's arrival.

"Okay, old Zhu."

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and asked Zhu Qiang, "How do you think our women's football team can play in this Olympic Games?"

"This one……"

Zhu Qiang glanced at Zhao Fusheng, hesitated for a while, and said: "Do you want to listen to the truth, or to be polite?"

"How do you tell the truth? How do you say polite words?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed, thinking that this person is really interesting.

"The truth is, the task is completed if the group qualify. To put it bluntly, this time, our goal is the semi-finals!"

Zhu Qiang didn't talk nonsense and said directly.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the people who followed Zhao Fusheng all laughed.

Zhu Qiang also smiled when he saw this, and said to Zheng Yao and the others: "These people have been following me all the time, not outsiders. The few brought by Mr. Zheng must also be the elites of your company. Don't tell lies in front of real people , You said, with such conditions, the girls can qualify for the group stage, isn't it already good?"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the uneven playground: "It's really not easy for these children to train in such an environment where the turf is not even neat..."

Everyone was silent. They could all see what the environment was like. Under such circumstances, on the playground, the women's football players didn't hesitate at all. They did whatever kind of training they should do, even if Running on the ground without any hesitation.

To be honest, several people on the side of Future Group felt a little bit unbearable.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say a word, just silently watching the women's football girls running on the playground.

Most of them may not even have a stable job after retiring, so they can only return to their hometowns to live an ordinary life.

But for the honor of the country, for the love of football, these people did not hesitate to sweat here.

In all fairness, Zhao Fusheng felt that compared to them, those idiots in the men's football team who had to rely on naturalization to play in the World Cup qualifiers should really feel ashamed.

"What was the sponsorship fee from the previous sponsorship used for?" Zhao Fusheng stopped and asked Zhu Qiang.

"As for the money, the Football Association didn't withhold it, and directly allocated the money to our account, and gave the big guys a replacement allowance and bonus, and rented this place, and the rest was reserved for expenses."

Zhu Qiang didn't feel embarrassed either. He was a sponsor, and he was the only sponsor of the women's football team. It was normal for him to care about how his money was spent.

"Is it enough?"

Zhao Fusheng chuckled.

"This, save it." Zhu Qiang smiled: "I have been used to it for so many years. For women's football, there is not enough funds, so just plan carefully."

The words were light, but Zhao Fusheng heard a trace of helplessness from it.

This is a fact. In China, no matter what the event is, men's events are more valued than women's events.

Of course, women are excluded.

After all, their real record is there, and because of historical reasons, the four words of women's volleyball spirit are enough to make many people pay attention to them.

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