Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 29 Chu Zhongtian's Troubles
The players were even more astonished when they saw that their head coach was shown a red card.Chu Zhongtian is not only their coach, but also a father who treats them like their own son.And now, his "father" was expelled from the arena!The players' anger could no longer be contained, and they stepped forward one after another, wanting to seek justice.

Chu Zhongtian laughed back in anger.Seeing that flash of bright red made him suddenly calm down.It's probably not the referee's original wish that the matter has come to this point, or it was instigated by others.But it doesn't mean that he will forgive this puppet.

He reached out his hand to stop the excited disciples, and then stared closely at Gao Quanquan.After a long time, he sighed, gave him a thumbs up gesture, turned around and walked out of the court.

The back is so bleak and lonely, yet so tall.

All the fans in the audience felt that their eye sockets felt wet, and they stopped making noise, stood up silently, and clapped their hands vigorously.

Chu Zhongtian turned his head, smiled and waved to the fans in the stands, and walked into the lounge without stopping.

"This matter! We are not finished!"

Chu Zhongtian clenched his fists tightly and said firmly in his heart.

In the chaotic scene of this game, the final score was fixed at 2:1.The clumsy performance of the referee could not help but affect Sichuan Quanxing's performance, which made Quanxing soldiers completely lose their minds on the game in the next game, and it was like sleepwalking on the field.However, Tianjin Master Kong wanted to take this opportunity to bring the score back, but unfortunately, he might be ashamed. Amidst the overwhelming booing wave of more than 4 fans in the audience, the players of the Tianjin team were also tiptoeing, unable to let go of their hands and feet. Flowers do not bear fruit.In the end, Hao Junmin, who was active in running, scored a face-saving goal.

The post-match press conference was crowded with countless sports reporters.Reporters are not fools, on the contrary their sense of smell is very keen.Such a violent and chaotic scene on the court today will definitely be a big selling point in tomorrow's newspapers!Some tabloid reporters have even prepared a draft in their hearts: "The violence in the stadium has reappeared, and Sichuan Quanxing has become a veritable 'Sanda team'," "Another 'famous post' in Chinese football has been born!"...

They don't care about the truth of the facts, whether they will add fuel to the chaotic situation.Of course, they also witnessed the unfair treatment suffered by Sichuan Quanxing.Still, who cares?As long as the name of the news is hot enough to attract the attention of readers and the newspaper can sell well, they will never tire of it.

The reporters who were waiting for Chu Zhongtian's explosive news were disappointed.Chu Zhongtian, who came belatedly, had a gloomy face, and went straight to the podium, but did not take a seat, and opened his mouth and said:

"I don't want to talk about this game. I am not interested in commenting on the referee's performance on the field! However, we have the right to appeal! We will report the situation of this game to the Football Federation and question the Football Federation as the referee. Has the referee received a referee license!"

"Yes, we won and got three points! But if you choose between players and three points, I would rather not have these three points!"

"Now I'm going to visit my players in the hospital!"

After all, turn around and leave.Regardless of Tianjin coach Joseph next to him?Yarabinski's embarrassed expression and the astonished expressions of the surrounding reporters.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, but they had no choice but to surround the stunned old coach Joseph and ask him his opinion on the game.

Joseph is also a good person, Chu Zhongtian has slipped away, isn't he being roasted on the fire here?He hurriedly said a few innocuous words such as "the performance of the players is very good" and "the performance of the Quanxing team is even better", but they also wiped their feet and slipped away.

Everyone was helpless, but they had to disperse separately.

Pujiang training base.office building.

Chu Zhongtian sat quietly on the swivel chair, feeling very irritable.The room was pitch black, except for the occasional flickering of red cigarette butts.Chu Zhongtian didn't turn on the light. When he was depressed, he used to put himself in the dark, light a cigarette, and let the smoke fill the room.

He just came back from the hospital.Lewis' injury is very serious, his calf has been deformed, and his cruciate ligament has ruptured. It is still unknown whether he can continue his career.As for Jiang Rui, the situation is a little better, only a broken calf, and he can return to the court as long as he rests and recuperates for a period of time.But in the next two months, don't think about him playing for the team.

At the press conference, what Chu Zhongtian said was not a scene, but a heartfelt statement.In contrast, he would rather his players are not injured.Injury is a fatal blow to a player. Maybe it will cast a shadow on the player from now on, affect the original level, and cause the state to decline and no longer be as brave as before.Moreover, the loss of two generals at once weakened the team's strength a lot.In addition, many players received yellow cards in this game, and there are as many as three players who will not be able to play in the next round of games due to the accumulation of yellow cards.In the next round, five main players will not be able to play, which is almost half of the team's main lineup. Is it necessary for Chu Zhongtian to drag his old arms and legs, and then bring a group of substitute baby soldiers to play in person?

Thinking of this, Chu Zhongtian became even more annoyed.All this is because of that stupid "Golden Whistle".He knows exactly what the Chinese football environment is like.Back then, he took over Quanxing just because he loved his hometown team and didn't want to watch it sink.Although when he took over Sichuan Quanxing, he expected to face these ugly things back and forth in the future, and he was more or less prepared in his heart.I just didn't expect the bad luck to come so quickly.In the first season of entering the First Division, someone reached out to him.

He knew that Gao Daquan was just a puppet manipulated by others, at best he was a thug, and the invisible black hand behind the scenes was the worst enemy.He wanted to fight, but couldn't do it.appeal?It's just going through the motions. The football association's group of vampires who only eat, drink, whore and gamble and then ask for money can't be counted on. Maybe this is their secret trick.

Could it be that someone from an underground gambling house is manipulating the game?
Such a thought flashed through Chu Zhongtian's mind.This is not baseless speculation.In Chinese football, I don't know how many players and referees participated in the gambling. In order to make a lot of money, they even sacrificed the interests of their own teams and deliberately lost the game.In order to control the trend of the game, the dealer will often bribe the referee, or even the top management of the Football Association, to completely bring the game under his control, win if he wants to win, lose if he wants to lose, and draw if he wants to draw!

Chu Zhongtian suddenly remembered the mysterious phone call he received the day before the competition.The caller didn't speak, just kept laughing strangely.I thought it was some kid's prank, but I didn't take it to heart at first.But the phone rang one after another, and after hanging up, within a few minutes, it would call again.Chu Zhongtian gradually realized that something was wrong, and when he asked the other party again what he wanted to do, the other party said, "I hope you will be more interesting!".

Chu Zhongtian also felt baffled by this puzzling sentence.Of course he knew it was a threat, but he didn't care at all.There are often radical fans of other teams who don't know where to get the club's phone number and call to scare him. He has become accustomed to this, so he pays too much attention.As expected, the other party didn't call later, and Chu Zhongtian didn't take it to heart, and just laughed it off.

Thinking about it now, it is very likely that someone is warning him, hoping that he will deliberately let go and lose the game!

Thinking of this, while Chu Zhongtian was angry, he also felt deeply sad.Angry because he knew he couldn't save Huaxia football, he didn't have that ability.All he wants is to play happy football on his three-acre land for Sichuan fans to enjoy.It's a pity that this small wish was also tarnished by the filth and rot of Chinese football.It's sad, but it's only for the vast number of Huaxia fans.They continue to support their own country's football, but what they get is countless dirty inside stories.

Chu Zhongtian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.The quagmire of Chinese football is getting deeper and deeper, and he is unwilling to take this muddy water.It's a pity that things backfired, and the dirty hands still reached out to him.Of course, he is not a person who gives in easily. In his life dictionary, there will never be the word surrender.He won't give up, won't get knocked down so easily.Even if the whole world is his enemy, he will rise up and resist, so that no one will tarnish the football sanctuary he has painstakingly built!

He will never compromise!

The burnt cigarette butt burned his fingers and interrupted Chu Zhongtian's thoughts.Smiling helplessly, he gently put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, stood up, took his coat, and walked out.He suddenly wanted to take a walk on the court.

The climate in early summer is not very hot, even a little cold.The cool wind blowing in front of him gave Chu Zhongtian a jolt and made him feel much calmer.It was very quiet on the court, only some unknown bugs were singing songs.Chu Zhongtian enjoyed the feeling of being close to nature with the breeze blowing and the singing of cicadas.In this tranquility, he seemed to have nothing to think about, let go of all burdens and pressure, as if he had returned to the happy time when he was galloping on the grass.

"I X, you want to cripple my hand!"

"Ahhh, let me cum again!"

"Damn, I won't do it even if you kill me!"

"Come on, just once!"

"Do not……."

The sound of playfulness from a distance interrupted Chu Zhongtian's memory.He rubbed his nose, smiled wryly, and looked for the sound, only to see two young people laughing and fighting together.Back then, I seemed to be so happy, so carefree!He smiled wryly again, could it be that he is already old?Why do I miss the past all the time today.Thinking this way, he took a step forward and walked towards the two of them.

"What are you doing!"

The two people who were fighting together on the ground did not hear the footsteps of the approaching person.It wasn't until they heard a sound entering their ears that they realized that someone was approaching.He hurriedly looked up, but saw a familiar face smiling at them.

"Chu, Chu, Director Chu..."

After training every afternoon, Mo Fei and Zhang Dong would stay for extra training, which has become their habit.In the beginning, extra practice was only a compulsory homework for Mo Fei. Zhang Dong saw that Mo Fei was so hardworking and he didn't want to be left behind, so he went with Mo Fei.Of course, I am very happy about this. After all, there is someone to accompany me to train together. If there is something I don’t understand or have questions, I can communicate with each other, promote each other, and make progress together.

(End of this chapter)