Fifty-seven, the prospect of dismissal is bleak
"What does it mean?" Chang Cheng looked at Zhang Jun in surprise.
"The news I just heard was that Zhang Boqing was about to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and focused on Liao Chen as a negative example, and wanted to fire him from the U15 echelon. This has been supported by Qi Wei." Zhang Jun said in frustration.
"What a joke! The team's players, especially the defender, are already young. The only defender who does not suffer any physical loss at the age and will be fired?" Chang Cheng was very dissatisfied with this treatment, and could even be said to be angry. "I'll go and talk to them! You will be with you later." After that, he stood up and left the equipment room.
"Hey, wait!" Before Zhang Jun could react, Chang Cheng had already slammed the door and left.
At the same time, in Zhang Boqing's director's office, Xu Tao was slamming the table and questioning Zhang Boqing: "Director Zhang, why did Liao Chen fire? Don't you know that Jiangcheng U15 is participating in the National League? Don't you know that Liao Chen is important to this team?..."
"Coach Xu!" Zhang Boqing interrupted Xu Tao, "Of course I know."
"I know you're going to fire him?"
"Listen to me first!" Zhang Boqing was dissatisfied with Xu Tao's interruption and raised his voice several times. "No matter how strong his ability is, he cannot be disorganized and disciplined. Our Jiangcheng U15 is a disciplined team that cannot make a pill of rat shit ruin a pot of porridge. Liao Chen must be dealt with seriously!"
"What discipline did he violate? At least make it clear." Xu Tao did not believe that Liao Chen would violate the team's discipline.
"I don't sleep at night, chat with others, and I'm embarrassed to say that the person who chats with him is still a young woman." Zhang Boqing did not hide his contempt for Liao Chen at all, "I'll tell at first that I'm not a good person when I chatted in the middle of the night."
"You have to make it clear. Don't throw sewage on your children at will." Xu Tao said seriously.
"The leader of the National Youth Team confirmed it personally!"
"Have he met Liao Chen chatting in the middle of the night?"
"I must have seen it. Fortunately, the network of the training site is only open on Fridays and Saturdays. Otherwise, Liao Chen would have the mental training if he chats every day!" Zhang Boqing picked up his briefcase and prepared to avoid Xu Tao's entanglement.
"Wait, I know this. That person is Liao Chen's teacher. She gives Liao Chen a lesson every Friday and Saturday. Liao Chen is already in the third year of junior high school and will face the middle school entrance examination next semester. He also agreed with his teacher before the training camp. Is there a misunderstanding here?" Xu Tao stopped Zhang Boqing.
"What misunderstanding? Tell you the truth, even if I leave him behind, it will be useless. You can see it yourself." Zhang Boqing took out a copy and handed it to Xu Tao.
It is necessary to take it and see the title is about the result of Liao Chen's violation of discipline. Xu Tao hurriedly looked down. He spent a lot of time explaining Liao Chen's violation of discipline, and the leaders and coaches of the National Youth Team were eager to persuade Liao Chen to save Liao Chen, but unfortunately Liao Chen still did his own way. Finally, the result is the result: In view of Liao Chen, a player of the third group of the National Youth Team, violating team discipline and despising the team's leadership during the training camp, which has a very bad impact on the team. Handling: The qualification of Liao Chen, the training camp of the National Youth Team, is suspended, and the qualification of events at all levels organized by the Chinese Football Association, will be suspended, and the time limit is six months, and will take effect immediately.
Xu Tao completely gave up. The result of this paper has cut off Liao Chen's football career. He looked up at the closed door of Zhang Boqing's office, and then looked at the empty corridor. Zhang Boqing was no longer sure where to go.
Xu Tao left the Football Association building in frustration. As soon as he left the door, he collided with someone.
"You are blind!" Xu Tao was on fire and cursed directly at the rash ghost.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man apologized repeatedly and suddenly shouted in surprise, "Ah? Brother Xu?"
Xu Tao looked closely and found that the man was Chang Cheng who rushed to the Football Association. "Brother Chang?" Xu Tao was also a little surprised. But after thinking about it, he understood why Chang Cheng was so popular.
"You came for Liao Chen too?"
"Yes! One, I don't believe that Liao Chen will violate the discipline. Two, I can't let Liao Chen's football career end before it even started. I want to ask Zhang Boqing clearly! I'll go in first." Chang Cheng didn't plan to say more, and turned around and ran into the building.
"Wait!" Xu Tao called out Chang Cheng.
"Is there anything else?" Chang Cheng stopped and asked.
"You don't have to go, I just came out of him." Xu Tao said with a sigh.
"Have you been?"
"Yes, it's also for Liao Chen, it's a pity..." Xu Tao handed the copy of the processing result in his hand to Chang Cheng, "You can see it yourself. This is not the decision of the Jiangcheng Football Association, but the decision of Beijing."
Chang Cheng looked carefully, his face full of disbelief, and he read it from beginning to end, as if he wanted to swallow every word into his stomach.
"Fuck! It was the teacher who gave him a lesson. They said so badly that not only damaged Liao Chen's reputation, but also slandered Teacher Zhu's reputation. I think it's mainly because of this." Chang Cheng pointed to a passage in the middle and said.
Xu Tao took it and saw that he was despising the leader. Xu Tao's expression was changing, and he seemed to understand what was going on. At this time, the two of them felt as if they had eaten a bunch of coptis chinensis in their hearts.
"What should I do? Otherwise, let him train with the team first. Let's see how next year will be." Chang Cheng couldn't think of any solution.
"Training is OK, but I can only do this first."
Liao Chen was already on the way back to Jiangcheng, and his father took two more days off to pick him up. On the way, the father and son were silent for a long time. Finally, Lao Liao couldn't hold it in.
"Did you blame your father? Didn't you pay for your money to stay in the National Youth Team?"
Liao Chen turned around and looked at his father with a strange look: "Blame you? No, if you spend money, I will join the National Youth Team. But as soon as I think of my position, I bought it for money, I feel so uncomfortable. It's better to be like this now and have a clear conscience. If it really doesn't work, just play in Jiangcheng."
"It seems that my little star in my family has really grown up. Fortunately, your grandparents insist on letting you keep playing football. It's also a blessing to meet a good coach." Old Liao touched Liao Chen's head with relief.
"Dad, stop talking about me, how is your current job? Don't just agree." Liao Chen knew that his father had problems at work and was likely to face unemployment.
"What your mother said?" Old Liao's first reaction was that Liao Chen's mother revealed the news.
"No," Liao Chen looked at his father, "I fell asleep very late the day before I went to the National Youth Team to report."
"Oh." Lao Liao understood, "Don't worry, the work problem has been solved. You don't have to worry." Lao Liao remembered the day when he received a call from someone from the National Youth Team for bribes. His words changed his destiny. Now he has been promoted and has entered the company's senior management.
On the road, Liao Chen and his son didn't know that Liao Chen had been suspended, and they were still looking forward to Liao Chen's future in Jiangcheng.
Some things may not be possible until the flowers have all faded, but some things are decisive and have been issued to departments at all levels in the morning and afternoon. Just like Liao Chen’s incident, they received a notice from the Football Association for the suspension of Liao Chen as soon as they got off the train.
Liao Chen stood on the platform and looked at his father's cell phone blankly. The phone was disconnected. After a while, Liao Chen's tears flowed down.
"If you want to cry, just cry." Lao Liao hugged his son.
"It's okay." Liao Chen choked and said, "At worst, I won't kick it anymore. I will study hard and strive to get into a good university."
"Maybe your coach will have a solution? Let's go back first and ask Coach Chang."
When Liao Chen heard his father's words, his eyes lit up, as if a drowning man grabbed a lifebuoy and recovered. The father and son hurriedly left the train station and headed straight for the training ground of the sports center.
"Liao Chen should get off the train at this time." Chang Cheng murmured to himself as he looked at the young players running on the court.
"What should Liao Chen do?" Mulin also heard about it and walked over and asked.
"Let's train with the team first."
"Okay." Mulin nodded.
At this time, Chang Cheng's cell phone rang. Chang Cheng took out his cell phone from his pocket, and it was a strange call. Chang Cheng thought about it or answered the phone.
"hello!" An English greeting came from the phone.
"hello?" Chang Cheng was a little puzzled and replied.
"I'm Fox, I'm on the plane tonight. Think about it, I'll meet with my old friends. Although the cooperation negotiations are not ideal."
"Fox? So are you. I haven't come to China for so long." Chang Cheng laughed and said, "When are you flying?"
“Eleven at night.”
"I'll come to you and let's have a good chat." Chang Chenghe and Wenqing Fox stayed for the hotel. The remaining training was handed over to Mulin.
When Liao Chen and his son arrived at the sports center, the training had already ended. They met Mulin who was about to leave at the entrance of the sports center.
"Coach Mu, where is Coach Chang?" Liao Chen grabbed Mulin and asked anxiously.
"Liao Chen. You are back. Coach Chang has something to do and is not in the training ground." Mulin said with a smile, but he smiled bitterly.
At the same time, Chang Chengzheng and his old friend Frank were in a coffee bar.
"Frank, I still can't get used to drinking this coffee, and Chinese green tea is more suitable for me." Chang Cheng took a sip of cappuccino.
"Just get used to it." Frank picked up his favorite Italian coffee, gently blew away the brown-red foam in the cup, and took a sip. He showed a satisfied expression, "I didn't expect that I could drink such a good Italian espresso here."
Chang Cheng was unwilling to discuss the issue of coffee with him. If it was Chinese tea, he could make a few nonsense. He knew nothing about coffee. In his opinion, the taste of coffee was similar. So he changed the topic.
"Frank, isn't the conversation with the Football Association this time?"
"Oh, it's not good, it's not good." Frank told the story, from Zhang Boqing's lion's big mouth to Qi Wei's decision, Frank was exhausted.
Chang Cheng listened carefully and did not interrupt. When Frank finished his complaint, Chang Cheng said, "To be honest, fortunately, Zhang Boqing spoke up, otherwise you would get my main player away, how could I play in the National League? By the way, how much do you plan to offer?" Chang Cheng also wanted to know about his players' worth.
"They have different value. We are willing to pay 20,000 euros in Zhang Chengyu, and the others have 10,000 to 15,000." Frank said this and took another sip of coffee.
Chapter completed!