Zhang Yu naturally would not stop Liu Hao from "business trip". Liu Hao was a man of black bags in the morning and checked eight driving schools hard, offended dozens of coaches, fined tens of thousands of yuan. Amidst the scolding, he finally boarded the high-speed rail to Beining City as he wished.

Xiguang Chaoda Club is a Chinese League Two team and the only professional team in Xiguangzhou. It is affiliated to Xiguang Chaoda Transportation Group. Its headquarters and training base are both located in Jiangnan District, Beining City, the provincial capital.

This was originally a training base in Jiangnan, Xiguang Province. Since the establishment of a super-large club, the Provincial Sports Commission directly 'rented' the land to a super-large club, so the original training base was gone and became the temporary property of the super-large club for no reason.

When thirty-year-old Liu Hao appeared here, he was excited and uneasy. He looked out of the simple gate and hesitated.

In fact, it is no different from the feeling of a child just entering campus.

I was excited because he finally took the first step of his dream, and I was nervous because I was a newcomer...

The guard guard at the door stared at him, the fat man in sportswear, with his heart full of suspicion.

Is this guy an athlete? But he is so fat... Has Xiguang Province added sumo wrestling events this year? But this amount seems to be insufficient.

After all, a series of questions could not stop his curiosity.

"Brother, are you a sumo wrestler who reported to the Sports Commission? The base has been moved to Langxi District."

"Ah, no, I'm here to report to the big club...what? Sumo wrestling? Oh, no, I'm here to visit..."

Sumo wrestling! Is I like a sumo wrestler? I really have no knowledge! I judge people by my appearance! I am a football player! Isn’t it just a little fat! In an instant, dark clouds rolled on his face, and thunder were mixed, which was quite ugly.

Ben was a little bit superior to becoming a professional athlete, but the guard threw a basin of cold water on him, and it was almost frozen.

"Little fat, don't think that you can become Maradona if you wear a wig!" But at this moment, Cai Jin appeared, poked his fat head out of a black Audi car, and smiled awkwardly at him.

"Mr. Cai..." The guard was shocked, his mouth wide open so much that he could swallow the crocodile.

"Mr. Cai."

"Mr. Cai."

“…”

On the way to the training ground, the title of "General Cai" was all the way.

"Cao, you rich man, I've been so cruel for so long!" Liu Hao was a little angry. It was not until now that he realized that Cai Jin was actually the prince of Xiguang Chaoda Club...

"Damn it, isn't you very good at walking on the back door? Be low-key. I'll give you some more details to talk about it in the evening. But your whole curly hair is so ugly!" Cai Jin looked gloating and walked in front of him with pride, leading the way, and did not forget to ridicule Liu Hao's wig.

"It's not for the sake of security, so I won't recognize you. Then I'll score a goal on the court. As soon as the camera is facing me, wouldn't you know who I am? Grass!"

Before leaving at noon, Liu Hao went to the beauty salon to buy a wig. After putting on the black and curly wig, and with his fat figure, it is no wonder Cai Jin said that he looks like Maradona...

"Okay, Xiguang Maradona, you can score the goal quickly, I still want to go to Wenfeng Road."

"You are a good product, I will calculate the food expenses for four years of college with you first, and you can get it for me!"

...

The two of them laughed and played, not like people in their thirties at all, but instead seemed to have returned to the pure time of college.

After a while, there was already spring in front of me and green grass.

Looking around, there are more than a dozen training venues of all sizes.

Several groups of players wearing training uniforms were training hard on the court. Just by looking at their height, you can tell that they are super-large club players in various ladders.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, they are like the air around them, filled with the breath of youth.

Of course, Cai Jin and Liu Hao's destination was very clear, and they were walking towards the highest group of people in front.

"Coach Li, come here. This is Liu Xiaopang, who I asked you to register," his voice looked casual, the boss is the boss.

The tallest guy in the team trotted over happily, and it seemed that he was thirty-seven or eight years old.

After getting closer, Liu Hao widened his eyes. This coach Li was actually...

Li Tie?!

That's right, Li Tie, former Chinese football superstar and former Guangzhou Evergrande Club youth team coach! If there is a fake case, change.

Now he is the head coach of Xiguang Chaoda Club...

This life is so wonderful, who would have thought it would be like this? Just like a dream, Liu Hao sighed in his heart, immediately greeted him with a smile, and greeted Li Tie politely.

Unexpectedly, Li Tie was the first to extend his hands enthusiastically... His heart was mixed. Although he had already known Liu Hao's situation, after meeting him, he even wanted to laugh out loud.

"I have long admired my name! Comrade Liu Xiaopang! It's so well-known!"

Uh... I have long been famous? I am well-known! No matter how thick Liu Hao is, even if he has been in the officialdom for ten years, he is embarrassed to take on these two words. I didn't expect that Li Tie, who has been in professional football for so long, could speak so vaguely, which made him feel full of goosebumps.

Of course, this is all thanks to Cai Jin.

"Where, where, to be able to play football under the guidance of the famous Coach Li is Liu's lifelong blessing and glory is extremely glorious. You are my idol. The powerful Chinese national team back then, I like you, a general who is as a stern and ten thousand men. It can be said that if you did not have your diligent and conscientious defense, there would definitely be no World Cup trip in 2002!" Liu Hao also had a smile on his face and complimented with a smile.

Even he couldn't believe when Li Tie became his idol? It was obvious that his idol was Hao Haidong. As for Li Tie? Liu Hao thought of Li Tie's shot...

"Ahem..." In the team, there were already players whispering, "The relationship is not ordinary, even Director Li bowed to welcome him. You can imagine the relationship with the prince. But this body, at this age... is really here to play football? Is the coach still the same?"

"Shh! Sigh down, you know this relationship, you dare to say that to uncle."

"We have to take care of him more in the future, maybe we can get a raise..."

"Maybe Director Li will reuse us because of his good relationship..."

"After the training, I will apply to live in a room with him..."

"I mean, why do I smell a smell of wine..."

...

Liu Hao and Li Tie are complimenting each other shamelessly, while Cai Jin nodded meaningfully. According to his meaning, Liu Xiaopang is here to play, and he has to lay out his relationship first.

"Then you guys talk first, I have something to do. Xiaopang, I'll come to pick you up after the training."

After leaving this sentence, Cai Jin left like this...

Now Li Tie is the biggest here.

Cough cough, he coughed twice, then turned his head and looked at the disciples with a burning look.

"Route, gather!" The voice is sonorous and powerful, serious and serious.

With the order, the team members were indeed as quick as joining the army.

"Today, a new player will become an important member of our team. He is our Liu Xiaopang, everyone applauds and welcomes you!"

Li Tie's serious face had long turned into a flower, and he took the lead in puffing up his applause.

The team members who had already reached the results in a low voice just now were naturally unwilling to fall behind and clapped their hands vigorously. It seemed that whoever applauded the most would be favored.

Several younger team members not far away stopped training and looked here with their eyes in unison.

Judging from this attitude, is it that a Chinese star joining the team?

This... line up to welcome it? It's too exaggerated. No matter how thick Liu Hao's face is, he can't be so thick. Although his face has not changed, he feels embarrassed.

He is not a serious professional player. Although he thinks he is capable of scoring goals, he is a skill of being a side goal after all. Why are he so embarrassed?

Thinking of this, a few drops of cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, but he had to go forward and shake hands with his strange teammates one by one, and give him a slander to express his condolences...

"Hello, my name is Ling Zhenbang."

"Comrade Zhenbang, thank you for your hard work," Liu Hao held the burly, handsome guy in front of him tightly with his hands, but with few hairs on his head, and he blurted out his official voice naturally, and then he enthusiastically patted the other person's shoulder.

No, it was really a condolence? After taking a photo, he realized that the communication method was inappropriate, so he quickly added: "I need to take care of you in the future, Brother Ling."

Brother... It was Ling Zhenbang's turn to be confused this time. The guy in front of him could at least call him uncle, and he became the eldest brother?

"Hello, my name is..."

"Liu Xiaopang, please take care of me in the future."

"Brother Fat, no, Brother Liu is taking care of him..."

"Brother Liu Xiaopang."

"If you don't dare to take it, Brother Liu will have to guide me more in the future..."

...

People of about twenty years introduced themselves and shook hands. Liu Hao was already sweating profusely. He was so nervous. The other people's faces looked very similar to the flowers of spring.

In order to end this absurd scene as soon as possible, Li Tie took the initiative to ask:

"Little Pang, do you bring training equipment?" In his opinion, the guy in front of him who has a serious body weight and is as tall as Messi, is definitely not really here to play a game. In order to score a goal, it was just the prince arranged for him to come in for a trip.

Xiaopang... Alas, Liu Hao sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that the word Xiaopang must have been with him for a while.

"Take it with me." Liu Hao replied, put down his luggage bag and took out his equipment from the bag in turn.

A set of Real Madrid's white home jerseys and a set of red and blue Barcelona home jerseys. You can tell at a glance that it is a fake.

There is also a pair of double-star sneakers worth 26 yuan...

The teammates were all stunned, and cold sweat broke out from Li Tie's forehead.

This elder brother Liu is really here to play houses. I guess he wants everyone to play futsal football with him, and everyone has this idea.

However, although everyone wanted to laugh, they did not have any contempt. No, it was because they were workers, and Liu Xiaopang was the prince's friend. The friend of the God of Wealth is no different from the God of Wealth.

"This, Xiaopang, it's easy to get hurt when playing professional football," Li Tie paused. He originally wanted to say that he had to have a healthy body, but when he saw Liu Hao's belly stopped. "We must have perfect equipment, such as sneakers. We must use better quality sneakers to protect ourselves, and leggings and so on. It's also a must. How big are you wearing? I'll ask the staff to equip you with a pair of them."

I have never eaten pork and seen pig run. Liu Hao's professional quality is not that bad, but he usually plays football with this kind of equipment, so he naturally will not package himself to the height of a professional player, so this is why he is now embarrassing.

After seeing everyone's doubts, he could only smile and thank him.

It was already a great deal of face for Li Tie to carry his shoes.

After all, the professional team is a professional team. With the efforts of the staff, Liu Hao quickly put on his first pair of football shoes with shoe studs and the club's training uniform.

Of course, since I didn't expect Liu Hao to be so huge, after Liu Hao put on the training suit, the uniform could cover his belly, and his height was only 1.68 meters, which made him look fatter.

Everyone stood in front of him, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. This is not a football player, but more like a fan.

Li Tie shook his head and smiled bitterly, then shouted at the disciples and began rehabilitation training.

He originally wanted the players to run fifty laps around the field, but after hesitating for a while, he changed his mind and changed from jogging training to passing training...
Chapter completed!