Chapter 34: The Short-Lived Coach

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Zhang Yu didn't expect that a white Audi Q5 would really appear in front of her.

When I went downstairs and saw it in the garage that day, my first reaction was, who parked the car in her parking space!

But with an Audi key in his hand, he couldn't be at peace.

With such an expensive car, thinking about it with her heels, Liu Hao couldn't get it with her true skills, she just had to choose to believe the story made up by Liu Hao......

This time, Liu Hao didn't have to urge her to go to the driving school to practice driving.

Women are all vanity, famous cars are driven, who is not diligent, and they all report to the driving school if they have nothing to do.

There are still three days to go before the opening of the Chinese League.

Liu Hao, who has not paid attention to Chinese football for many years, has recently clicked on the webpage as long as he goes online, and the pages he clicks on are all Chinese football, and he still pays attention to the Chinese League, not the Chinese League.

When he goes out drinking with friends, everyone talks about European football and the World Cup, and he keeps talking about the Chinese league.

"What's so interesting about the Chinese League? A bunch of guys who can't play football are playing blindly, just take a look at Guangzhou Evergrande's AFC Champions League. "Obviously, in everyone's eyes, the Chinese League is not a league at all......

The Chinese League is like the first division of England, and the second division of the Chinese league is naturally like the second division of England...... Or, neither.

Also, if everyone doesn't pay attention to the Chinese League, no one will know that they are playing in the Chinese League, right? Liu Hao comforted himself and thought.

In any case, the worse the atmosphere in the Chinese League, the more beneficial it is for him.

Tomorrow is going to report to the new team again, and Liu Hao feels that he is not ready.

That's not how you want to kick a ball, right? It's like a woman getting married today, but she doesn't even know what her husband is like, and she feels empty when she thinks about it.

Lai Yuwen chattered on the other end of the phone for a long time and explained a lot of things.

Liu Hao didn't remember anything, so he remembered the word Xinjiang.

In the new season, it was actually played in Urumqi, Xinjiang, and Qingdao Zhongneng played away against the Xinjiang team.

The tickets have been bought, and Liu Hao only needs to go to Bac Ninh City to take a plane.

Be a person in advance, although people don't know themselves, but you have to recognize others first.

He typed the words 'Qingdao Zhongneng' in front of the computer.

Now that the network is so good, there must be a club introduction of Qingdao Zhongneng on Baidu.

Look at the introduction, it's still awesome.

The predecessor of Qingdao Zhongneng is actually Qingdao Yizhong, which has been replaced ten years ago.

In fact, the Zhongneng team is full of talents.

The most eye-catching thing is that Zheng Long, the frontcourt core of Guangzhou Evergrande, is from the Qingdao Zhongneng team. He is regarded as China's best attacking midfielder of the future.

Of course, the Zhongneng team now has Liu Jian, Zhu Jianrong, Song Wenjie and other good players, but due to the overall poor strength, on November 3 last year, he was sent to the Central League by Beijing Guoan.

"However, the head coach for Mao is not Zhang Nan, but Li Xiaopeng?"

Liu Hao has been watching it for so long, and then the name on the column of the head coach of the team is not Zhang Nan he saw a few days ago, but the famous Li Xiaopeng?

Is Baidu's webmaster asleep? When is this information, and it hasn't been updated? It seems that Baidu's information is also outdated!

Flushed!

This is the easiest way to do this, and there may be times when the program is wrong and the old version of the message pops up.

However, after the refresh, the head coach's line has not changed.

"I don't believe it!" Re-type., and search for the words "2O14 Qingdao Zhongneng Head Coach".

Bite! More than a dozen pages came out, all of which had Li Xiaopeng's three big characters written on them.

I rub ...... It's not so evil, is it? Liu Hao was dumbfounded, he wouldn't be so evil.

Why is Coach Zhang's coaching career so short-lived? It's only been a few days......

'Zhang Nan', he typed these two words on Baidu.

"Interim Transition Coach?! What a cheat! On March 5, it was taken over by Li Xiaopeng...... Isn't that what happened this morning? ”

Does that still have its own name? Liu Hao was stunned and stayed for a long time before remembering his name.

I went back to the page introduction of Qingdao Zhongneng Club just now, and began to rummage through my name.

Pull.

Pull.

Pull down, pull down without stopping.

My heart is getting colder and colder, but I don't see my name.

Qingdao Zhongneng's first-team players are indeed enough, and Liu Hao was blinded by a series of jersey numbers.

Until the 38th, there were no four numbers of 12, 14, 31, and 34 in the middle, which means that there were 34 first-team players in the Zhongneng team.

Gone...... Liu Hao said gloomily.

Meaning! Liu Xiaopang?

Pulling down his eyes, he finally saw his name. It's just that there is no jersey number in front of the name.

What does this mean?

The network is too slow, is it delayed?

Flushed!

Refresh again!

As a result, there were still no numbers.

This means that he is still a member of the club, but no shirt number has been assigned.

Does the absence of a jersey number indicate that he is not eligible to participate in the Chinese League?

Troublesome! Bother! Headache!

At this moment, Liu Hao had these broken thoughts left in his mind.

There is no heavenly reason...... was about to call Lai Yuwen, but Lai Yuwen called first.

"Bajie, something went wrong."

"Do you want to sue me that you don't have to go to Xinjiang to report for duty?" It's all clear, there is not even a jersey number, how can there be a chance, not to mention the squad, even whether to register or not may be a problem.

"This ...... You know it all? I called you as soon as I knew, alas, I didn't know that Brother Nan would have such a short life...... But don't worry, my relationship with Brother Xiaopeng is also very iron, I will talk to him, you go to work over there first, small things, small things. ”

"It's a good thing, I still think Xinjiang is too far away and too chaotic to go, but this time it's just right, I can stay at home with my family with peace of mind." Liu Hao replied casually, as if he didn't take it to heart, "I still have to play in the first-class league on the weekend, who is going to play in the first-class league so unlevel, isn't it?" ”

There is indeed a league on the weekend, but it is only a municipal league in Yinzhou......

"Okay, don't hold on, you don't have to slap your face and become fat, you are a pig, if you are depressed, you will be depressed, I will go to Brother Xiaopeng."

A phone call completely cut off Liu Hao's way to Xinjiang.

Good things grind a lot, grind until it's okay.

How boring a weekend without football is.

Luckily, there are leagues.

Isn't it a bit tyrannical to use a big trick in a league?

Hu Zhiye, the captain of Chabala, who knows some of Liu Hao's insiders, has now completely taken free kicks and corner kicks by Liu Hao.

Liu Hao seemed to want to vent this depressed energy, and actually came to a free kick hat trick.

In order to hide people's eyes, his free throws were not fast, but they were all hung into the dead corner of the goal, so that the goalkeeper didn't even have to move.

His three goals continued to keep the Chabala team on the top of the league.

And after the game, he couldn't wait to play with his mobile phone, because the Chinese League was about to end the game at this time.

"O:3 lost?" When Liu Hao clicked on the page, he saw that Qingdao Zhongneng lost to the Xinjiang team away, "This is the consequence if you don't want me......"