From Zhu Guanghu's perspective, it is normal to examine a newcomer. It is not as prejudiced as the club coach, because he represents the country.

Whether it is the National Youth Team or the National Olympic Team, the country now needs talents urgently and is not as optimistic as people imagine.

1998 was actually quite chaotic for Chinese football. There are too many puzzling things in Chinese football, and there are too many things that cannot be solved.

The A-League in this year has not made any progress overall, but has more stagnation, and there have even been signs of regression in some aspects.

The biggest failure is that after the top ten games, Chinese football should have a spirit of struggling to sleep on firewood and taste gall. They should get up wherever they fall, practice internal skills, effectively improve their technical and tactical skills, and humbly absorb the experience of a football powerhouse. However, the situation is just the opposite. The coach changes like a lantern, the training quality does not improve, and the players' professionalism is not good.

In the top ten matches, a considerable number of the main players of the Chinese team showed a downward trend in their technical level. The new arrivals of A-A are hard to find, and distinctive players are also extremely rare. The members of Jianlibao team after returning to the team may become life-saving straw.

But, who knows the future?

After seeing Zheng Zhi's talent shown in the midfield, Zhu Guanghu made some room for Zheng Zhi. Although Li Yin, Zhao Junzhe (let's use this name), Sui Xiliang and Zhang Xiaorui's position in his heart was almost unshakable.

At least Zheng Zhi can be an effective supplement to the team, and it is quite critical.

There is one thing that has always troubled Zhu Guanghu. That is the Jianlibao team in his hands, or the future National Olympic Team, although its technical and tactical styles have become very mature, the personal abilities of the players in the team are also very good. However, there is always something missing in the key link.

This kind of thing is like a catalyst needed in a chemical reaction, and the National Olympic Team does not have this thing.

This kind of thing cannot be described in detail, but he seemed to have seen it in Zheng Zhi.

He felt that once Zheng Zhi was put in that position, the National Olympic Team might be alive...

He couldn't help but compare Zheng Zhi with Zhang Xiaorui, Sui Xiliang, Li Yin, and Zhao Junzhe one by one, but he still felt that Zheng Zhi had too distinctive characteristics.

This made him feel excited again.

Who found out that he made him play in the middle? At this moment, he was really curious and admired the guy who adjusted Zheng Zhi to the middle...

It just so happened that he was going to Northeast China to inspect the status of the national Olympic players on the weekend, so he copied down Zheng Zhi's phone number...

"Haha, this father Zheng is really careful and even the phone call time is indicated."

Zhu Guanghu had to admire Zheng’s father because Zheng’s father stated in the letter that he could answer the phone.

During this period, Zheng's father stayed in the living room after work, just to wait for a call. Sometimes when he came back late, he chased Zheng's mother and asked if he had any phone calls to him.

Unfortunately, after about ten days, he received nothing, but instead received three packages returned.

One of them was written by Zhang Yin to him.

Seeing this package, Zheng Dad couldn't hide his disappointment.

"He didn't even open the package and couldn't even look at it! Alas!"

"You will miss my son, and you will definitely regret it in the future!"

The melancholy father Zheng has a big opinion on Zhang Yin, but what can he do? Isn’t it normal to have no news?

I was in a heavy mood, and it seemed that this trick was useless...

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Saturday.

The plane from Guangzhou slowly landed at Dalian Airport. Zhu Guanghu got off the plane and headed straight to Fushun.

Time is very fast, and Zhu Guanghu almost came at the right time. But the hurried time, the more time goes against you.

There was a traffic jam on the way because of a traffic accident and the traffic jam was blocked. This jam missed the Liaoning game. If Zhu Guanghu had gone to Fushun, the game would have ended long ago.

The angry Zhu Guanghu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his pair of tiger eyes could kill people.

He tried hard to calm down his mood and finally made a new decision.

"Take me to Chenyang."

He came to Liaoning thousands of miles away and could not go back empty-handed, so in the end he thought of Zheng Zhi.

I have watched the video, and I have definitely passed it, but I still have to see it as the truth.

He doesn't care about Zheng Zhi who plays right back, but he cares about Zheng Zhi who plays midfielder!

Zheng Zhi’s fate may be about to change...

When we arrived in Chenyang, it was already six o'clock in the evening. After finding the hotel, Zhu Guanghu still called Zheng Zhi's family.

Sure enough, it was Zheng's father who picked it up.

"Hey, is this Zheng Zhi's family?"

“Yes, who are you?”

"Oh, that's right, I'm the coach of the Chinese National Olympic Team..."

After these names came out, Zheng’s father was stunned on the spot. Unexpectedly, Zhu Guanghu called!

"Hello?"

“Hey?”

"Can you hear me?"

Zhu Guanghu thought the line was broken.

Zheng's father stayed for more than ten seconds before he returned to normal.

"Ah, I am Zheng Zhi's father!"

“Where are you now?”

"Oh, that's it..." Zhu Guanghu started to speak straight to the point...

Finally, Zheng's father finally heard Zhu Guanghu's meaning clearly, and he wanted to see Zheng Zhi play football.

"Ah, Zheng Zhi will have a game tomorrow afternoon. If you have time..."

Finally, the pie fell from the sky happened like this. Zhu Guanghu made an appointment with him to see Zheng Zhi play football tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng's father pinched his thigh with his fingers several times, and then he confirmed that he was not dreaming just now.

"Ouch!"

"Fuck the kid!"

"Quick, come out!"

The excited father Zheng shouted in the hall, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"China... the head coach of the National Olympic Team, that's that, that Jianlibao, Jianlibao's head coach Zhu Guanghu, he, he called me just now!"

The tongue is rolled up.

"What did you say?" Zheng Ma really couldn't hear what he said.

"I said, that, that...oh!"

"Where is my son!"

Dad Zheng still didn't recover.

"He went running."

"Oh! Then I'll go out to find him!" After saying that, Dad Zheng had already snatched the door, his legs were still trembling with excitement, and he walked a little floating.

He walked down the five-story stairs and headed straight to the playground. He was really steadily...

In the sunset, Zheng Zhi was running alone. This was the 20th lap, and he still had no intention of stopping.

He thumped, his heart was beating rhythmically. From a distance, he saw Dad Zheng and stopped.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he was about to speak, but his father stole the words.

"Zhu Guanghu called me!"

I blurted out, it was much more straightforward than before, because he had been holding it back from home until now!
Chapter completed!