"Old Chang, you are in good spirits today." Gong Lei smiled and handed the fruit basket milk into Gao Yan's hand.

"It's okay, but my head is still buzzing sometimes." Chang Cheng sat back on the hospital bed.

"There won't be any side effects."

"No, that's what the doctor said." Chang Cheng smiled, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"I heard that you called someone's name when you woke up? Who?" Gong Lei joked, and he saw the sadness in Chang Cheng's eyes.

"Hey, I heard Gao Yan said it was Colin. I have been dreaming about Colin and Liao Chen playing in the Bundesliga for the past two days." At this point, Chang Cheng's eyes shone, "It's a pity that I didn't know about it at all during this period.

The situation outside. My wife doesn’t pay attention to football information at all, I’m so worried.”

"Hehehe, actually I'm just here to tell you the good news." Gong Lei smiled like a fox who stole a chicken.

"What good news?"

"In the Bundesliga that ended last night, those two boys played together! Although it was only for a few minutes, it was also an affirmation. Do you think so?" Gong Lei could hardly find his eyes.

"Really!" Chang Cheng almost jumped up. His leg injury was affected, and he grinned in pain.

"Be careful." Gong Lei quickly supported Chang Cheng, "The sports news will be broadcast tonight. Just wait and see."

"It's great, it's great! It's great!" Chang Cheng was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and kept chanting, "It's great."

"Principal Gong, you are here too." Mullin appeared at the door of the ward, carrying a fruit basket and a carton of milk.

"Mu Lin, you can come as soon as you say, and you can pick up something. What do you mean by high calcium in the elderly?" Chang Cheng said, dumbfounded, pointing to a line of writing on the milk carton.

"Oh, I don't think your leg is broken. You need some calcium supplement. It's easy to absorb." Mullin answered seriously. Gao Yan covered her mouth and shrugged her shoulders. Gong Lei was also very happy.

It went under the bed.

"Okay, okay, let's put it there." Chang Cheng didn't even dare to laugh, because the wound hurt when he laughed.

"By the way, I have good news today. According to internal information, the public security department has launched an anti-corruption crackdown on the football industry. It started last fall. It has been trying to uproot the troops. Just this morning, Ye Qiu followed the public security department.

Participate in the arrest operation. The three people who beat you were also arrested, and you will be needed to testify when the time comes."

"Of course I want to go. It's best to give him a sentence of ten to twenty years." Gao Yan stood up and said harshly when she heard that the three people were arrested.

"Any more news?"

Mullin looked at Chang Cheng and knew what news Chang Cheng wanted to know. He sighed and continued.

"Yes, Gao Jinhao and Bai Mu were arrested, and the company was closed down. And the three people who beat you were Gao Jinhao's mazi, and they were arrested together."

"On the team's side, Zhao Jun and Zhu Hui were arrested, the Football Association took over the club, and the team's promotion was cancelled. Everything is over."

"Some people from the Football Association have also been sacked. None of them, including Qi Wei, Zhang Boqing and others, have left, and the evidence is conclusive. They can be sentenced directly. Moreover, the chairman of the Chinese Football Association has also been sacked."

"It's a pity that Zhang Jun and Bai Jing were also taken away."

"Bai Jing!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this name.

"right."

"She also has a share?"

"Yes, like her brother, he participated in many things." Mullin's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Where's Zhang Jun?"

"I drank too much and I haven't woken up yet."

"Hopefully he can get through it."

For a moment, no one spoke.

Three months later, a nationwide anti-corruption campaign has gradually come to an end. From the State Sports General Administration to unscrupulous vendors, it doesn’t matter whether you are a golden whistle or a gangster, a gambler or a banker, everyone counts. For a time,

The entire football world has become trembling, like walking on thin ice.

The fans are happy, and the streets and alleys are talking about this anti-corruption crackdown. The sunny day they have been waiting for is finally coming. The despair in their hearts seems to be rekindled.

"Be careful! Be careful, don't kick daddy." Gao Yan shouted to her son Chang Yuan. Chang Yuan was carrying the ball and practicing dribbling on the park path. Chang Cheng watched his son play football eagerly, although he was holding the ball.

I'm on crutches, but my leg doesn't seem to hurt much. It should be fine.

"What do you want to do?" Gao Yan stared at Chang Cheng.

"Nothing, just watching my son play football." Chang Cheng dodged Gao Yan's gaze.

"Do you want to have a kick too?"

"Uh, I don't want to."

"Oh, I'm also going to let Diandian pass the ball to you."

"Really! Son, pass the ball!" Chang Cheng was happy and was about to throw down his crutches.

"I want to die! If you dare to play, I won't let you two play football."

After hearing Gao Yan's words, Chang Yuan, who was about to pass the ball, immediately ran away with the ball.

"Uh. Okay." Chang Cheng sat down with a sad face.

"The leg is just fine. The doctor said that the place where you broke it is very troublesome and you need to rest. You won't be able to play football for a year. You won't be able to participate in too intense competitive sports in the future." Gao Yan said it with sincerity.

"Okay, listen to my wife." Chang Cheng hugged Gao Yan, and the two sat on the park bench, leaning against each other.

"What are you going to do in the future? Will you still lead the team to play football?" Gao Yan asked.

"I won't lead the team anymore. I can't lead it now." Chang Cheng pointed to his legs.

"I'm talking about after you get better."

"I won't take it with me anymore."

"Bring it down, you and I don't know yet. Football is your lifeblood. If you can lead a team, then lead it, but you have to be selective and don't run into a team like Hao again." Gao Yan said softly.

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"I really don't want to lead the youth team anymore. I just want to go back to Moral Education Primary School."

"Moral Education Primary School?"

"Yes, I want to go back." Chang Cheng sighed.

"It's okay, it's okay to go back. But won't you be able to take him to play football from now on? He will go to junior high school soon."

"Do you really want your son to play football?"

"I don't want to either. But I like playing football very much." Gao Yan looked at Chang Yuan who was running, "Isn't it time to fight against corruption and gangsters? The environment for playing football should be better."

"Not necessarily." Chang Cheng did not continue.

"Why."

"..."

In fact, Chang Cheng can't tell. He just feels that Chinese football is like drawing a circle, starting over and over again, only to find that it is still the starting point when it reaches the end. Moreover, people in the circle cannot get out of the circle, and people outside the circle cannot integrate into the circle.

Just like Milu, he wanted to take the team outside the circle, but was pulled back into the circle. Even if he achieved historic results, he could only leave sadly.

Moreover, the current circle is getting bigger and bigger, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. If you don't want to be kicked out, you can only be assimilated.

He knew that breaking this circle would not be possible with just one or two people. But he also saw hope.

Hope is Ke Lin, Liao Chen, Jiang Yuntao, Mao Le, etc. He only needs to do one thing, plant the seeds of Chinese football hope in the hearts of these children. Maybe one day, one of the seeds will turn into a towering tree.

, directly break this circle.

…

"Are you ready, everyone? Let's play and make friends! Let's see who can make friends with the football at your feet first!"
Chapter completed!