The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 18 Talking ([-])

"But domestically, those companies are willing to invest in Huachao. What about the secondary league? What about the semi-professional league? What about the amateur league?"

"If the club itself can't make a profit, there are only a few dozen clubs that rely on donor blood transfusions to survive. How many people do they need? The success rate of football itself is low, and there are few jobs. Parents are too big to let their children go professional. Player this way?"

Li Tiancheng smacked his lips: "In the final analysis, if you want to develop football, you must promote football culture, expand the fan base, and promote football economy."

"Yes, this is the basic law. The economic base determines the superstructure," Sun Chenghai said, "but no one does such basic work."

"It's okay if you don't do it. When the professional league has the backing of the gold master, let them develop healthily and slowly drive it. With the charm of football, the number of fans will always increase, and the normal income of the league will always come up. It will be sooner or later. matter, the result?"

"As a result, as you said, the suspension of the Huaxia Super League represented a lot of show operations. Not only did they fail to develop healthily, but they were constantly being damaged. This is fundamentally destroying the already weak foundation of Chinese football."

Li Tiancheng loosened and clenched his fists: "Why just bet on the World Cup, the Olympics, and even the Asian Cup?"

Sun Chenghai heaved a long sigh: "It's not just the Football Association, the general public who don't understand football at all only care about the performance of the national team. Because of the super influence of football, the performance of the national team represents their national self-esteem."

"How is the Huachao, what is the foundation of football, how to develop football, no one cares at all, all they want is the past of the national team's results, don't hurt my self-esteem."

"So, many people are applauding the Football Association's operation that hurts the foundation of Chinese football, because it seems that it does help the recent performance of the national team, or punishes players who have not performed well."

"Now the local Asian Cup has not won the championship. At least there is a fig leaf for the Japanese team's handball goal to exceed the score. Otherwise, hey."

"The Asian Cup brought the domestic enthusiasm for football to a new climax. Unfortunately, after failing to win the championship, the enthusiasm faded for the most part. Most people only care about winning, but they don't care about the development of the league. They don't care whether the players are being owed wages. Of course, I don’t care that the cafeterias of low-level league clubs are cut off. Everyone cooks noodles and dips them in soy sauce to eat together, and I don’t care whether these players have to work as security guards at night to make ends meet. Of course, the league has become a tool for the benefactors to exchange benefits. When all kinds of match-fixing whistleblowers broke out, they cared."

Sun Chenghai took a sip of water: "I've said so much in a mess, just listen to it casually."

"The environment is so bad, no wonder Liu Chunming, the head coach of our national youth team, said that he can only select players from 500 school-age children." Li Tiancheng frowned.

"It's really amazing that the team selected from such a small number of people can achieve your results," Sun Chenghai nodded slightly: "Then again, how many of these people can become qualified professional players? Statistics from England It is 150 million children who have participated in the youth training, and 180 of them will eventually play in the Premier League."

"So there is no hope for Huaxia's professional football?" Li Tiancheng's face was pale and he was very unwilling.

"Why don't many people still want football to return to the system? Returning to the system like the Olympic Games can at least guarantee a certain amount of talent. Now such a half-job career is difficult!" Sun Chenghai sighed again:

"It's a pity that it's impossible. The success rate of football is too low, and it consumes too many resources. The cost of training a qualified player is enough to win several gold medals in other sports. It is impossible for the General Administration of Sports to choose this way."

Having said that, the two of them were a little speechless and speechless.

Sun Chenghai looked up and found that Li Tiancheng was staring at him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Hai," Li Tiancheng rubbed his cup and looked straight into Sun Chenghai's eyes: "We have said so much up and down, but there is one thing we didn't say, what about the players? How is the quality of the players who are the main assets of the league? ?”

"The basic skills of the players who grew up in the Workers' Sports Team are fairly solid, but the players who grew up in the China Professional League are not as good." The more Sun Chenghai said, he found Li Tiancheng's eyes widened, and he leaned back in his chair: "Well, the overall style is not decent, the quality of the players is generally not high, and all kinds of unhealthy trends are relatively common, but don't generalize, most people just follow the trend."

After Sun Chenghai finished speaking, he collapsed on the chair in frustration.

Li Tiancheng confirmed this situation that he had heard about for a long time, and he was not happy either.

"It's so exhausting, it's impossible to rely on domestic talent." Li Tiancheng muttered to himself.

"Not necessarily, maybe the so-called "Super Platinum Generation" can produce a few talents?" Sun Chenghai began to refute.

"Let's put it down, the talent came out early, let's not talk about me, Cesc, Rooney, Ronaldinho, etc., after all, the career has just started, and I don't know what will happen in the future, just look at those who are playing now. The superstar is ready!"

Li Tiancheng retorted: "Raul was already the main striker of Real Madrid and the Spanish national team at the age of 17. Portugal, represented by Figo and Costa, was only the "golden generation" after winning the World Youth Championship. Del Piero was 20 years old. Baggio can be squeezed out of Juventus. Henry and Trezeguet were also the main players in Monaco at the age of 18. Owen, who just went to Real Madrid, although his character is not good, but he was 18 years old in the World Cup Fight to fame!"

Li Tiancheng took a breath: "How old are the "Super Platinum Generation"? What achievements have they made? It's just that they played well in a few games. They won a friendly match against Argentina, and they are called "Super Platinum"!"

"Perhaps there are some late bloomers?" Sun Cheng felt a little lacking in confidence.

"Don't lie to yourself. Late bloomers are all made by hard training. They are all ruthless people. It is much harder to become famous than teenagers!" Li Tiancheng waved his hand: "It seems that I have to count on whether I can set an example. , Let the children who are interested in football go abroad for training!"

"Is your model good? Like when you came to Spain at such a young age, you were surrounded by strangers, and you didn't understand the language. How much trouble does a child have to suffer, can you really become a talent in such an environment?"

"Furthermore, football youth training is a special kind of education. You are an exception. At the beginning, I wondered if you were a banana man. Children who are seven or eight years old go abroad to receive foreign education for more than ten years, and they are still Chinese. Is it?"

"That's right, if the Huaxia enters the Diyi, then the Diyi will be the one." Li Tiancheng's family knows his family affairs. If he is really a normal child, he may not be able to maintain the thinking of a Chinese person. After all, he has received a Western-style education since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)