After the training, Zhang Yang returned home and found his father and brother to tell his thoughts. He received support from his family.

"Well, this is doing a good deed. Brother, support you." Zhang Dahai patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and the big man nodded, "Brother, I'll donate some money, so I can do my best."

Zhang Guodong looked at his two sons and smiled with relief. Both children have become successful and have achieved success in their respective careers. Not only that, but what is more rare is that he understands the principles of being a human being, which is what makes the elderly most please.

Zhang Dahai asked Zhang Yang, "Xiao Yang, how much money are you planning to donate?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. He really didn't think about it. After thinking about it, he said, "It's about 500,000. This money should be able to buy a lot of things."

"Well, 500,000, not much. Wait, are you talking about euros?" Zhang Dahai looked at his younger brother and asked in surprise.

"Yes, euro, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"Not much." Zhang Dahai looked at his younger brother and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Xiao Yang, my elder brother has to give you a thumbs up now, he did a good job. My elder brother doesn't have as much money as you do, so I'll donate one million yuan, it's RMB."

One million yuan is much less than 500,000 euros, but Zhang Yang knew that the elder brother donated not much. If we count their respective wealth, the proportion of the elder brother donated should be relatively large.

"Five hundred thousand euros, this is more than five million yuan." Zhang Guodong was startled. He thought that his two sons would be extremely immense with donating hundreds of thousands, but he didn't expect that his younger son would donate more than five million yuan alone. "I think when disaster relief was used to be, those big companies were only a few million."

Just now, I was still happy that my son knew how to give back to society. Seeing that his two sons had to donate more than 6 million yuan at once, the old man felt a little distressed.

"We care about others. At this time, saving people is the most important thing." Zhang Dahai smiled and said to his father, "Dad, if we have this ability now, we will naturally get more. If we don't have this ability, we will donate 500 yuan. This matter is mainly about putting our hearts in mind, and no one will have a lot of disasters."

"Brother is right."

Zhang Guodong looked at his two sons and nodded. Although he still felt a little painful, the old man was not an unreasonable person. At this time, he was truly proud of his son. It was not because his son had a successful career, but because his son knew how to be grateful and knew what it means to be a human being!

"Brother, you can do this in detail. I will buy all the money and transport it over. Don't pass through the hands of the domestic Red Cross. I'm not relieved."

"how?"

"It's nothing. I just saw this disaster relief material in person. I felt at ease. We can't let our hard-earned money make some people rich."

Zhang Dahai nodded. He knew what his younger brother was worried about, and that this kind of worry was not unnecessary. Such a thing had happened before. The disaster relief supplies donated by caring people were actually taken over by some people. After they took over, they sold them to the country and made money. Some people even reached out for such life-saving money...

After discussing this matter, Zhang Dahai decided to return to China as soon as possible in the next two days to handle the specific matter.

At this time, his father Zhang Guodong suddenly asked his son, "Xiao Yang, you really won't participate in the Olympics?"

When Zhang Yang heard his father ask this question, he was silent. Of course he wanted to participate. The Beijing Olympics, the Olympics held in his motherland was a rare opportunity in a century. Of course, he longed to participate. However, if he sacrificed his dignity and bowed to the people of the Football Association, he would get the opportunity to participate. He would not care!

Seeing Zhang Yang's depressed and lonely look, Zhang Guodong also shook his head, "I'm guilty!"

Who is committing evil? Of course, the old man is talking about the Football Association, which is tirelessly destroying people.

At the same time, in a conference room of the Chinese Football Association, Football Association Chairman Xie Long, head coach Du Yi of the National Olympic Team, and assistant coach Yin Tie were having a meeting, discussing the goals and tasks of the Chinese men's football team at the Beijing Olympics.

Beside Duy is his translator.

Although Duyi's current power has been undermined, no matter what, he is still the head coach of the National Olympic Team. He is indeed eager to win honors, so he took the initiative to speak: "If the National Olympic Team wants to enter the semi-finals, Zhang Yang must recruit Zhang Yang into the team. This player is very strong. If he is there, the team will be guaranteed to enter the semi-finals."

Xie Long said with a gloomy face: "Advance to the semi-finals is the most basic goal, but I tell you, my requirement is to at least get the medal."

Duyi muttered, "You want to win medals, do you think the Chinese team is Brazilian team. At this time, Duyi even forgot that the Brazilian team has never won the gold medal in men's football in the Olympics."

"What did he say?" Xie Long asked the translator.

The translator hesitated for a while before saying, "Mr. Duy said that Zhang Yang is indeed very related to the team's strength."

No, don't I know that that kid is very powerful? Do you really think I don't understand football at all? Xie Yalong cursed in his heart, and he spoke again, "We are the hosts, we have the advantage of home court. The National Olympic Team has also trained for two years. Can't you even get a medal? Don't say that those useless, these domestic players are all top-notch."

Du Yi spread his hands and said, "Give me Zhang Yang, I dare to think about the gold medal. If I don't Zhang Yang, I will not guarantee any results." The old man also became angry.

Xie Long leaned on the sand, rubbed his temples and said, "You want to go! You want to go! You want him! He doesn't come. What can I do?"

Dui's rights were restricted, and he was a little discouraged. If the team had Zhang Yang, he could still be excited. If Zhang Yang did not see it thoroughly, the Chinese Olympic team had the fate of traveling the group stage by relying on the home factors, and it would be good that it would not be slaughtered by big scores. In addition, this foreigner had long been disgusted with some things about the Chinese Football Association. He said coldly: "Why don't he want to come? You know the reason better than me! I repeat it again. Without Zhang Yang, don't give me medals. Even if Lippi comes to coach, Lippi can do nothing without Zhang Yang!"

The translator quickly persuaded Dui not to throw a tantrum. But Dui is really popular. Don’t you know what Chinese football looks like? You still want to reach the semi-finals of the Olympics and win medals?! Dui was confident at that time and believed that the national Olympic team could reach the semi-finals of the Olympics because he thought that Zhang Yang, an Olympic player of the right age, would naturally have confidence. However, when he learned that Zhang Yang and the Football Association were in a bad position and could not be selected into any national team, he completely collapsed. He said to himself, without Zhang Yang, you dare to shout out the goal of at least the semi-finals of the Olympics? Dreaming, right? Wake up!

Seeing the atmosphere a little awkward, Yin Tie coughed and said, "Mr. Duyi, the national team has also called Zhang Yang, but he refused."

After hearing the translator translated Yin Tie's words, Du Yi didn't say anything anymore. That means don't think I'm a fool. I'm also watching the news. You have a stale relationship with Zhang Yang and you have fired them from the national team for no reason. Now you want them to come back, and you also have to take the initiative to apologize and beg the national team to call him back. No one will agree to such a thing. You will definitely be angry.

Seeing Duy's expression, Xie Long was furious, "Don't show my face to me. We will spend money to invite you here, not letting you complain here."

"I want Zhang Yang, but the same thing. I dare to think about Zhang Yang, and I can fight for gold medals. Without Zhang Yang, I can only do my best. I am the coach, and I can't play football in person." Du Yi said with his neck twitching.

The translator sighed and just translated the first half of Duy's sentence.

Xie Long was completely angry and slapped the table, "You want to be yang! You want to be yang! Yes, I admit it! This person is talented. But he is too rebellious. He thought that without him, the earth would not turn? He thought that without him, the National Olympic Team would not be able to do it? I don't believe it anymore. Without him, the National Olympic Team's performance would only be better! Remember, we play overall football, not a certain star! Overall football! Do you understand? This is how Koreans play!"

The translator was stunned, but he still faithfully translated this sentence.

"That's not South Korea, it's North Korea," Duy said.

Xie Long's face looked even more ugly, "Mr. Duyi, can't I even tell the difference between North Korea and South Korea? In short, you must win medals in the Olympics. Mr. Duyi, whether Zhang Yang comes or not, this will not change. This is what the General Administration of Sports wants. If you can't do it, I will let those who can do it."

Duyi also said bluntly: "If you don't have the words of Zhang Yang, you can't use these players to win medals, let alone Lippi, even God can't do it."

"Not Zhang Yang, we have ZZ and other over-age players." Yin Tie said smoothly, "ZZ is also very good. The English media said that he has the shadow of Beckham."

Duyi snorted coldly, this is clearly what you Chinese media praise themselves. Among the Chinese players traveling to Europe, Duyi only has the eyes of ostentatiousness.

Xie Long took a sip of water, sat down the teacup, and said coldly: "Mr. Duyi, if Zhang Yang can come, anyone who leads the National Olympic Team can win medals. We still need to spend so much money to invite you? Why do you ask you to help us win medals? You are not here to negotiate terms, but to express your determination."

Du Yi obviously didn't understand what it means to express his determination. The translator said something to him, and the general meaning was that you should not be stubborn. Besides, you should first make a statement that you will definitely be able to lead the Chinese Olympic team to win medals. If you don't get it, your salary will not be reduced. The Chinese Football Association will not say anything else, but you have never been owed or deducted in the salary of foreign coaches.

Du Yi stubbornly looked at the three people, thinking that it was just like this, it would be strange that Chinese football could have a future. He really couldn't figure out how China could produce a top star like Zhang Yang.

Finally, Duyi sighed, "I can only do my best, thank you."

"It's not about doing your best, it's a must." Xie Long waved his hand and said with a very handsome general.

Duyi couldn't stand it anymore, so he made an excuse and left with the translator.

After Du Yi was poisoned, Xie Long sat on the sofa and turned his head to ask Yin Tie: "Guide Yin, do you think we may win medals?"

Yin Tie thought about it and of course he knew in his heart that these domestic players were just playing in China. They wanted to win medals when playing with foreigners, unless they were able to handle the referees like the Koreans in the Korean and Japanese World Cup. However, at that time, the Koreans did have certain strength. If the Chinese Olympic team was in China, there would be no chance even if the referees were able to handle it. The strength was there and the mud would not be able to support the wall.

After considering the words, Yin Tie said, "Our forward line is still OK. Without Zhang Yang, we still have Dongfang Zhu. Xiaodong is also a Manchester United star and is very strong. Ferguson is willing to pay him millions of pounds, which shows that Xiaodong is extraordinary." He said this, and he thought about it again before saying, "Of course, if Zhang Yang can join the national Olympic team, he and Dongfang Zhu will form the most luxurious front line in the entire Olympic football, which is not worse than Brazil and Argentina."

"Stop." Xie Long waved his hand, as if he was waving a flies, "The national team cannot tolerate such lawless, unorganized and undisciplined hooligan players! Don't mention that name in the future, I still don't believe it. Without Zhang Butcher, I can't eat pork. If you keep an eye on the National Olympic Team, I'm not at ease. The General Administration of Sports attaches great importance to the achievements of the National Olympic Team and cannot be missed."

"Okay." Yin Tie could only nod. He thought to himself that there was nothing to do with the leader's emphasis on it. There was no ostentation, and some of it was just empty talk. However, he could only talk in his stomach. He was not Duyi. Duyi had his salary and left after he got his butt. He still had to make a living in China. No one can offend him to make the Football Association unhappy.

However, Yin Tie has his own little Jiujiu. He feels that he is also a qualified coach in domestic football and has a wide connection. He thought, don’t look at Xie Long’s indignation, if Yin Tie can use his influence in private to persuade Zhang Yang to come to the National Olympic Team, Xie Long would be so happy. And most importantly, when Zhang Yang comes back, his results will be guaranteed. If he can lead the National Olympic Team to win medals, then...

At this time, the more Yin Tie thought about it, the more beautiful he felt.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter is very operational.

However, when he was really going to do this, he suddenly realized that his influence and connections in China were useless when facing this AC Milan shooter! Because they had nothing to do with the domestic football world at all, to be precise, they had almost nothing to do with them. These so-called influences or means of domestic football have no influence on Zhang Yang. As for threatening with bans, it is even more ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Yin Tie suddenly became depressed.

On May 13, AC Milan Club issued a notice on its official website to mourn the unfortunate victims of the Great Earthquake in Wenchuan, China, the Changyang motherland.

At the same time, AC Milan Club will donate 500,000 euros to the disaster area.

At the same time, a fundraising campaign for China's earthquake-stricken areas is also underway within Milanello.

This fundraising event was initiated inadvertently. When Ronaldo saw Zhang Yang busy with something, he asked casually. When he learned that Zhang Yang was busy buying tents, medicines and other disaster relief supplies for the earthquake-stricken areas of his motherland, Ronaldo thought about it and found other teammates and said, "I think we should do something too."

This fundraising event was strongly supported by AC Milan Club. The club also felt that this was a good act and an opportunity to promote the team's positive image.

AC Milan's official website has issued an announcement on the matter, and the team will conduct a fundraising campaign for China's earthquake-stricken areas after the training on May 14th.

After the training that day, the players took a shower in the locker room, all wearing formal clothes, looking very solemn. It was like attending an event that was about to be attended by a very important and solemn event. In fact, that's exactly that!

Zhang Yang looked at his teammates and was very grateful. Everyone's attitude made him grateful.

The staff of AC Milan's official website also came to shoot. This was the proposal of the club's public relations department. He wanted to put the video of AC Milan players donating to China's earthquake-stricken areas on the official website. On the one hand, it was for the promotion of the club. In addition, AC Milan Club also decided to open a public account to accept donations from fans from all over the world. The donation will also be handed over to the team's Chinese scorer Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang's family will carry out disaster relief.

The public fundraising location was placed in the training ground.

Everyone came to the training ground. At this time, AC Milan fans who were watching AC Milan training outside the court heard about this and asked the club to join the fundraising.

Everyone put the money they wanted to donate into the envelope. This was a voluntary donation, but many staff members still arrived one after another.

In the end, in just half an hour, about 650,000 euros were raised. Among them, AC Milan players were the big donation. Although there was no statistics, basically everyone donated at least 10,000 euros, which was a lot of money for these players. After all, it was not easy to donate this money to people in China's disaster areas that were not related to relatives and bad things. Speaking of which, it was because this happened to their teammates' motherland. Otherwise, they might not have done this at all. Every year, there were more natural disasters in the world, and no other wealthy families were raising funds.

Among them, the lead advocate Ronaldo donated 30,000 euros, and according to the media's later investigation, AC Milan stars such as Maldini and Pirlo donated 20,000 euros. This money is also a considerable expense for these players.

Subsequently, the video of this fundraising event was announced on the official website of AC Milan, and announced that the donation of about 650,000 euros, plus the 500,000 euros donated by the club before, and the 500,000 euros donated by Zhang Yang in his personal name, will be purchased in Italy, such as tents, medicines and other disaster relief substances, and will be sent directly to the Wenchuan earthquake-stricken area in China. The brother of the young Chinese shooter Zhang Yang, who is the club, will be personally responsible for it.

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