Mingde Football School.
This was a privately established football school. The tuition fees were very expensive. It was 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year. It was quite difficult for ordinary families to bear this tuition fee.
In fact, some football school founders did not want to send talents to the national football team. They purely treated the children who loved football as money-making machines and turned a blind eye to the coaches asking for all kinds of gifts.
This was the case for the principal and founder of this football school.
This was because a coach was the foundation of a football school, especially a famous coach. They were the living advertisements of the football school. For example, a certain star player had played under his hands, was guided by him, and finally kicked out. He entered the club and became the main force and made a lot of money.
With them in charge, more children who liked football would come under the guidance of their parents, and the school would be able to accept more students.
In the long run, the interest chain had already formed. If anyone did not understand the rules and destroyed this interest chain, they would become the public enemy of this circle.
Therefore, those parents could only swallow their anger. Those who came from well-off families would obediently pay up. Those who came from poor families and had no money would just sit on the bench and forget about playing. After all, losing the game had nothing to do with them.
Ye Ming brought the little boy's family to find the boy's coach. The other party was a middle-aged fatty with a fat head and big ears. His eyes were narrowed into a line and he had a sparse beard on his chin.
At this moment, there was an inter-school match going on.
The coach, Han Dongzheng, was sitting on a stool with his legs crossed. He had a cigarette in his hand and occasionally shouted at the court.
Ye Ming found him and pointed at the little boy." You're Xiao Xia's coach, right?”
Han Dongzheng took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Ye Ming in confusion." Who are you?”
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is, why don't you let a boy who loves football and has excellent skills play?”
Han Dongzheng sneered." What do you know? His skills are not good, and only the capable can play. He will only make mistakes when he goes up. Do you expect me to give up a game because I care about a player with poor skills? I'm sorry, but I'm a coach and I have to be responsible for my team.”He held his head high and puffed out his chest, speaking in a righteous manner.
"You're talking nonsense. The last time you came to my house, you clearly said that my son's skills were very outstanding and that he was outstanding among his peers.”The boy's father said angrily.
"When did I say that? Do you have evidence? You'd better not spout nonsense without evidence. Otherwise, I'll sue you for slander!”
" You..." The boy's father stared at the coach, but he had nothing to say.
Ye Ming patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down. He walked up to Han Dongzheng and said,
"Our country's football has been repeatedly bullied by others because of a group of vermin like you. Because you have no sense of responsibility at all, you completely ignore human ethics and morality for your own personal gain. This is the primary stage, the time to lay the foundation. As a result, you have rotted from the roots. No wonder this time, the national football team couldn't even beat the second team of a small Southeast Asian country.”
"Who do you think you are? A sage who was concerned about the country and the people? You have nothing to do after eating? And we're the ones taking the biggest responsibility? Do you know football? Stop pointing fingers at me and scram!”Han Dongzheng was hit in the sore spot by Ye Ming, and he immediately cursed in exasperation.
Ye Ming really wanted to beat him up, but considering the difference in physique between the two of them, he gave up on this idea.
"Looks like it's time to find a personal bodyguard, and one who's especially good at fighting. At this time, we shouldn't be polite with him. Just beat him up until he can't speak!”Ye Ming suddenly had this thought.
Ye Ming turned around and squatted down to look at Xiao Xia." Xiao Xia, do you really want to play?”
Xiao Xia nodded vigorously and wiped her tears." Yes! I want to participate in the competition."
He looked at the children running on the field, his eyes filled with endless desire.
"Alright, I promise you that you will be able to participate in the competition soon!”
Han Dongzheng heard this and sneered." You really think you're something? Without my permission, who can play?”
Ye Ming glanced at him and ignored him. He comforted Xiao Xia's parents and left.
Han Dongzheng watched Ye Ming leave and was very pleased with himself." Hey! Kid, weren't you very arrogant? Don't go. Continue?"
……
The office of the principal of Ming De Football School, who was also the founder of the football school, Tu Ming.
Tu Ming was flirting with the secretary, and he was one step away from launching the final attack.
When he heard the knock on the door, he quickly pushed the secretary, who was already burning up, away and shouted impatiently,"Who is it?"
Ye Ming pushed the door open and went in." You're the principal of this football school, right?”
"Who are you? I'm the principal of this football school. What's the matter?”Tu Ming was very unhappy. The other party was an unfamiliar young man. Could he be the pursuer of the secretary?
"I don't know if your football school is interested in transferring.”Ye Ming said lightly.
Tu Ming frowned and stared at Ye Ming." Buy my football school? Which company are you representing?"
"You don't have to worry about that. You only need to state a price.”
Tu Ming sneered." Our football school is currently operating well, and the country is strongly supporting the development of grassroots football education. Our football school's future is limitless. Do you think we will sell the football school? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"So no matter how much money I offer, you won't sell it?”
"That's right. This football school is a hen that can lay golden eggs. I just spent 30 million yuan to expand the scale and renovate the equipment. Get lost as far as you can!"
Ye Ming's expression was indifferent when he heard this." Then don't cry when the time comes."”
He already had a plan in his mind. Without saying anything else, he left Tu Ming's office.
"If I regret it, I'll be your grandson!”Tu Ming's roar came from behind.
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