Chang Cheng's words shocked everyone. They looked at Chang Cheng with a strange and admirable look. At this time, Huang Jing's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, he stood up quickly, said hello to everyone and hurriedly left Yanyangtian.

"Why is Huang Jing's face so pale? Nothing will happen." Xiao Zhi looked at Huang Jing's back worriedly.

"I'll go back and ask him. I'll let you know if there is any news." Fu Bin also stood up and followed him out.

Others also left one after another, and a party also dispersed in a hurry because of this call.

The weather in July is getting hotter and hotter, and the river city that has entered the fuku is like a steamer. Only in the evening people go out to the shopping mall to stroll and cool down; walk by the river and blow the river breeze. The holiday training has been changed in the morning, so Chang Cheng helps in the store all afternoon.

The store was air conditioning on, and there were two tables of guests sitting inside. They had finished eating, sat there chatting, feeling the coolness brought by the air conditioning.

"Have you heard it? Two days ago, a group of bettors were caught. The gambling funds were several million." A young man wearing a Real Madrid No. 7 jersey with a pair of flip-flops on his feet said to his companions.

"I know, the news also said, isn't this normal? Isn't Chinese football like this now?" his companion who was also wearing Real Madrid No. 5 jersey replied calmly, obviously these two are teammates of the same team.

"News are news. The captain bought the ball in it. It cost more than a thousand yuan, and now it's all gone."

"Why are you still the same? You told him not to buy it, but you just don't listen. If this happens, the team will be disbanded."

"Who said no? Now many people have opinions about him. You can buy football lottery, don't mix with the bets. He also asked me to buy it, saying that there is the latest information." Real Madrid No. 7 said in a low voice.

"You won't buy it too." Real Madrid No. 5's face suddenly turned dark.

"What a joke, I won't buy it."

"Where did he get the information? It must be a tutor." Seeing his companion's reaction, Real Madrid No. 5's face gradually improved.

"No, you must have never thought of which game it will be." Real Madrid No. 7 looked at No. 5 mysteriously.

"That game? Real Madrid vs. Barcelona? Is he still able to do it?"

"No, it's Jiangcheng U15 and Green Field U15.U15 League!"

Real Madrid's No. 7 words shocked Chang Cheng and Gao Yan. They looked at the two of them incredibly and couldn't speak for a long time.

Real Madrid No. 5 was also staying for a while before speaking: "These people are too much, and their hands are stretched out to the children's game. In the future, if this captain doesn't get out, I won't play football in this team. I'll go to another team!" Real Madrid No. 5 was really angry, staring at Real Madrid No. 7 and asked: "Where are you?"

"Me? Of course I will be with you!" The two of them opened a bottle of beer and ordered some food, drinking and chatting on their own.

After the two of them finished drinking, Chang Cheng and Gao Yan closed the store and went back early.

Along the way, Gao Yan held Chang Cheng's arm and walked slowly with him. Under the street light, the figures of the two grew shorter and shorter, and they became longer. It took me a long time before Chang Cheng spoke: "Thank you, I'm much better."

"It's fine, don't think about these things. Just do your own thing." Gao Yan held Chang Cheng's arm tighter.

When he returned home, Fang Ling, who was taking care of Xiao Changyuan, looked at the two of them strangely: "Why did you go back together today? Is it collected in the store?"

"I've collected it, the weather is too hot and the business is not very good. I've collected it early and come back to rest." Gao Yan replied while changing her shoes.

"Yes, Diandian is doing homework, and this child is obedient. I'll go back first, and his grandfather probably should go back." Fang Ling also picked up her bag and left.

After Chang Cheng returned home, he sat in front of the computer in a daze. The web page on the computer screen showed news about the Jiangcheng ball betting gang.

The next morning, the young players were warming up on the training ground. Mulin and Zhang Jun were chatting around. Mulin's face was very serious, and Zhang Jun was even more angry, looking like he was angry.

When the two saw Chang Cheng coming, they asked at the same time:

"Have you read the news?"

"Do you know someone open the game with our team?"

Chang Cheng nodded, put down the backpack in his hand, and began to change his clothes.

"Did you say nothing?" Zhang Jun felt that Chang Cheng was a little strange.

"Nothing to say. Training is coming soon, as long as we play every game ourselves." Chang Cheng did not tell them that he didn't close his eyes all night last night.

Mulin and Zhang Jun also felt Chang Cheng's mood depressed and didn't say anything more. The young players were at a sensitive age, and they also felt that the three coaches, the backbone of the team, and the depression radiated in the team. The entire team's training was a bit dull and there was a lot of laughter.

The result was that Jiangcheng U15, which was half-main, was tied by Li Jixue on the road. The two sides were 0-0 and no one scored a goal.

The Evening News Cup is about to start, and Chang Cheng will go back to Moral Education Primary School from time to time to see the training progress of Moral Education Primary School. During this period, Chang Cheng is extremely busy, and the two teams are running back and forth. But this is also good. He forgets everything when he is busy. In addition, he gets along with the innocent and lively children of Moral Education Primary School every day, Chang Cheng's mood is getting better day by day.

Moral Education Primary School is also very successful. In the opening match, he tortured Donghu Primary School in the same group ten to zero, and beat the other party’s children to cry. The most eye-catching thing in the opening match was not Wang Fei, who scored five goals in the moral education Primary School, but a foreigner on the rostrum. A youth training scout from Ajax.

When the Evening News Cup was in full swing, Jiangcheng U15 ushered in the next round of opponents, Yiling U15. The average Yiling U15 did not cause any trouble to Jiangcheng U15, which is still half-main. The final score was 2 to 0, and Zhang Rui, who was silent for two games, won two goals alone.

Two days later, Moral Education Primary School entered the Evening News Cup final unexpectedly, and another opponent was shocking. Beicheng Road Primary School eliminated the popular team Fu Ren Primary School in the penalty shootout and reached the final for the first time.

"Hahaha! Lao Chang, do you feel Jacky Cheung's dilemma!" Fu Bin's heartless joke about Chang Cheng, and the others laughed.

Chang Cheng looked at Beicheng Road Primary School, which celebrated his first finals on the court with a bitter face. His son Chang Yuan was also among them, and it was really a dilemma.

The most tragic thing is that when I returned home, Chang Cheng found that his son Chang Yuan had stopped talking to him, especially about football. Eight of the ten sentences of the father and son chatting about football, and the other two sentences were about football, and the other two were about mothers. Now, I don’t mention any words about football.

Chang Cheng asked Chang Yuan wonderingly: "What's wrong with you today? Why are you ignoring your father?"

Chang Yuan snorted: "Don't want to inquire about information from me!" He said with a righteous and resounding voice.

Chang Yuan looked embarrassed and angry: "What do you care about? Your elementary school team still needs to inquire about information?"

"You're so angry that you're embarrassed. You must have a ghost in your heart!" Xiao Changyuan looked at his father as if I knew it.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore." Chang Cheng was speechless and had to shut up and stop talking. Gao Yan next to him had already laughed out loud regardless of his image.

Even if Xiao Changyuan refused to talk to his father at home, he did not win the final. The Moral Education Primary School, which was more powerful, defeated Beicheng Road Primary School three-to-one. After the defeat, Xiao Changyuan cried loudly, and it would be useless to comfort anyone.

"Crying can win?" Chang Cheng couldn't bear to watch it anymore and shouted at Xiao Changyuan.

"What are you doing? The child is uncomfortable losing, what's wrong with crying for a while? Isn't it just that your team won?" Gao Yan was unhappy, and after scolding her, she hugged Xiao Changyuan and comforted him.

It was strange that when Xiao Changyuan heard his father's words, he stopped crying and looked at Chang Cheng sobbingly: "When I get older and play as the main force, I will definitely win back!"

"Okay!" Everyone applauded, whether from Beicheng Road Primary School or Moral Education Primary School, they all applauded Xiao Changyuan.

Immediately afterwards, Jiangcheng U15 faced another important game, away against the U15, which was followed by the top-ranking match. Chang Cheng received an invitation from the Football Association. Because Chang Cheng has made outstanding contributions to the development of youth football and campus football in Jiangcheng in the past two years, he specially invited him to attend a conference on the development of youth football and campus football hosted by the Football Association, and communicated and learned from his domestic colleagues. Chang Cheng had to put down his work and prepare to go to Beijing to attend this conference.

Before leaving, Changcheng specially visited his mentor Zhou Chaoyang.

"Guide Zhou, these are some ideas I have prepared for on campus football and youth football training. Do you think it can be raised at this meeting?" Chang Cheng was a little nervous. He had never attended such a high-level meeting.

"You are fully prepared." Zhou Chaoyang finished reading a stack of A4 paper handed to him by Chang Cheng, and after reading it, he laughed.

"It's the first time, I don't understand very much, so I'll ask you for advice." Chang Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

"If it's a meeting on these aspects, you'll prepare very well. You deserve to be the youth training coach who was favored by Ajax." Zhou Chaoyang kept silent halfway.

Chang Cheng's heart was abrupt. When he thought of Zhang Boqing and others, he immediately understood what Zhou Chaoyang meant. He felt a little cold.

"It's better not to go. Now the league is at a critical moment. We are only four points away from ours. This is a six-point game. And the teams behind are very strong, and they will be surpassed if they are not careful." Chang Cheng murmured in a low voice.

"If you don't go? If you don't go, you are slapping the officials in the face. I'm sending you a letter to invite you. If you don't go, where will they put their faces? They will make up each set of people. It's a question whether you can lead the team at that time." Zhou Chaoyang knew very well the tricks of those officials, and he had experienced them in his own life.
Chapter completed!