Qingdao City.

Tianjin Songhua arrived in Qingdao early and closed the team for training. They still hope to be promoted. As long as Zhongji wins super big and they win Zhongji, their goal difference is more than Zhongji and Zhongji!

How could they not regard death as if they were in such a situation? The Tianjin army was approaching and turned Qingdao into a city with smoke early on. Tianjin people love football very much. For this game, many fans came to Qingdao to cheer for them, as if they wanted to turn this place into their home court.

But Tianjin fans are so whimsical. How could the city of Qingdao tolerate such a situation? At noon on Saturday, Qingdao fans were like the New Year. Various fan groups spontaneously organized themselves and marched towards Tiantai Stadium continuously, with orange all the way, and Tianjin blue sparsely dotted in it, looking very weak and pale.

Men, women, young and old, all wearing uniform Qingdao orange uniforms appeared at Tiantai Stadium, hoping to witness Qingdao football return to the ranks of the Chinese Super League.

A draw can be upgraded, this requirement... isn't it high? The fans' confidence is actually much greater than that of players and coaches. At Qingdao's home court, he has not lost any league game this year. In this last game, even if it is a qualifying battle, how could Qingdao lose?

The last battle... Too many people are waiting for this day to come...

At this moment, everyone is thinking about what to do if they succeed in upgrading to the Super League. No one has ever thought about what the result will be if they cannot upgrade to the Super League?

It is time to harvest a season. The fruit must be rich, not bitter, and everyone will refuse bitterness...

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What is necessary today is a great day!

Today, Li Xiaopeng no longer trains, even if it is simple.

Everyone was busy preparing for the game, but Li Xiaopeng took a vacation for himself first. I don’t know where to go, so the players naturally didn’t need it. Perhaps, in Li Xiaopeng’s opinion, it would be better to relax and wait for the game to come than to welcome him nervously.

Liu Hao returned to the base the day before and rested all night, and he recovered. However, he did not leave the club, but massaged in the masseur. For him, he was relaxing every day, for fear of being too relaxed.

I have been busy in my hometown the past week, and after I came back, I became a little unfamiliar with the competition.

This will be a arduous war, a war that must not be defeated. It is fake that he is not nervous, especially Li Xiaopeng told him early that he would start.

He would be nervous when he started the first game, and he would be nervous when he started the last game.

The beginning and the end will make people feel a similar mood.

A season passed like this, like a dream. At this moment, he still clearly remembered the moment he contributed his ultimate to the Xiguangchao team, which was still vivid in his mind.

And now, what kind of fate will Xiguang Chaoda have to face the visiting leader Zhongji at his home court and Jiangnan Stadium? Will Zhongneng team return to the Chinese Super League as they wish?

At the end of the season, what should I do? Go to travel? Where to travel? Although I am thirty, he still occasionally dreams.

And at this moment, Liang Zhao also ran in and lay next to Liu Hao.

"Oh... it feels so comfortable..." After sighing comfortably, he leaned over.

"Brother Hao, what are your plans for next season?"

"Well? Next season? I don't know, isn't there still the last league and FA Cup finals? Is it too early to think about this question?" Liu Hao stretched and continued: "It seems that he is really used to the life of Zhongneng in Qingdao. Of course, the two months I have been studying at Qingdao University are also good. If I really have plans, I think I'd better continue like this?"

"Oh, you're a little older, it seems reasonable to think so?" Liang Zhao laughed, suddenly sat up, then put the pillow on the white wall and leaned against his head, "Someone has come to contact me these days. Do you still remember the Portuguese Super League team that Huang Rongzheng mentioned to you at the end of August?"

"Remember, the National Team, this name is the same as that of South Korea. Why, they have come to you? Do you want to transfer to you in the winter?" Liu Hao also sat up. Although he did not have this idea of ​​traveling to Europe, he was still very interested in the future of others.

The Nationals are a team in the Portuguese Super League. Their results are not up or down. They can rest assured in the league. If Liang Zhao wants to go, there is actually not much to worry about. After all, it is good to be able to make a good fortune in a European league. Of course, whether you can make a good fortune depends on yourself. Yu Dabao and Dong Fangzhuo are all good examples. Chinese players in Europe in recent years have not been as good as Chinese players in Europe in the past few years. I wonder if it is a problem of insufficient efforts.

"Have you told your parents? Going abroad is very risky. If you can't go out well, the national team may not like you. You have just started. Isn't it a bit early?" Liu Hao still thought from his own age perspective. As Liang Zhao said just now, he is old and older, and the factors and focus are also different.

"I know, my dad is actually my agent... He has no objection to my decision. From childhood to adulthood, he has given everything for my football dream." Liang Zhao talked about his father, his eyes were much brighter, and I think he has always been grateful to his father. Some fathers are so great that they can unconditionally support their son's dreams. Obviously, Liang Zhao's father is like this.

The risk of playing football in China is much greater than that in other countries. If you dare to play like this, you will be extremely brave.

"Then what do you think? Tell me what you want most in your heart." Young people's thoughts are rarely stopped. The vast ocean and the sky are like fish swimming. Who wouldn't want to go out for a while when they were young? Liu Hao couldn't help but smile when he was young. Although the result of venturing may not be successful, if you don't venturing, you may regret it for the rest of your life.

"I want to go, while I am young, even if I fail, as long as I don't lose my goals and confidence, even if I return to China, I will not be worse than anyone else. Moreover, I will not allow myself to fail like this, and I will not become the second Dong Fangzhuo. I think what Japanese people can do, we Chinese people can do, and we can do better!" Liang Zhao's eyes became more and more beautiful, depicting his future prospects. This is the look that young people should have!

I am envious! If I were ten years younger, I really wanted to go abroad with them! At that moment, Liu Hao's heart was stirred up, and ripples were slightly awkward...

"Then go." What else can I say? This world is young, so they will naturally decide themselves. "When you become famous, don't forget Brother Hao. Maybe before I retire, you will become a hot football superstar in Europe... By then, I can earn enough money for retirement just by selling your signature photos and posters."

"Brother Hao, stop kidding. You may have accepted Brother Dong's position by then. At that time, you will lead us to the World Cup!"

This kid is getting older and older... Liu Haoguan, almost every young player wants to lead the Chinese team to the World Cup, but this situation is only satisfied in the novel. Of course, Liu Hao does not despise them, but is just worried. Before their wings are over, everything is just a dream.

"Actually, Huang Rongzheng also has his own ideas." Liang Zhao suddenly said.

Huang Rongzheng? This is very surprising.

Why did Huang Rongzheng have the idea of ​​leaving? Isn’t this guy quite realistic? He only looks at money and immediate interests, and will not consider such exaggerated things to go abroad. My goodness, it turns out that these little guys have their own plans.

"What did he think?"

"The National Team wants to pack us together, but Huang Rongzheng is still the same as in September. He doesn't want to go. His target is Guangzhou Evergrande. I heard that someone has contacted him privately."

"..." Liu Hao was speechless. Young people were popular. So many people were eyeing each other and they didn't have to worry about not having a home. Just like a 17 or 18-year-old girl, as long as she looked a little pretty, she would never lack a wild flower butterfly. No one would pay attention to her. "These things cannot be known by the club. If you know, they will violate the contract. You should wait until the season is over. After the end, you can talk to the club."

Without the club's consent, contacting other clubs privately is a violation of the contract and will be punished. Moreover, the season is not over yet, and everyone is thinking about leaving at the end of the season. This is definitely bad. Abandonment will affect the morale of the army. The most important thing at the moment is to win Tianjin Songjiang and complete the only task of this season.

"The competition is going to be in the afternoon, don't be distracted by this matter. No, I have to talk to Huang Rongzheng, for fear that he is also thinking about it..."

Huang Rongzheng is not as bad as Liu Hao thought.

"Even if you want to change a new boss, you have to have a gift. Brother Hao, don't worry, even if you kick your legs, I will guarantee that the team will be unbeaten. However, that boy Liang Zhao's brain is a little prone to cramps..." Huang Rongzheng was confident, and that faint confidence was written on his tender face, extremely asymmetric. Perhaps, if it were time to say, he would really become a handsome man in the national team! Or maybe, that little medicinal wine was destined in the dark?
Chapter completed!