Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-First: International Competitions
Zuo Wenhua always thought that after taking everything down, the matter would pass, but unexpectedly, the matter was not that simple.
After he told reporters that all this was his responsibility and was about to resign from his position as Yun Zhilan team, he did not expect that the Football Association would send him a notice on the next day. This was a notice letter that, in Zuo Wenhua's opinion, was enough to bring destruction to him.
The above content is to order Yun Zhilan to disband, and Zuo Wenhua was forever deprived of coaching qualifications, and Zuo Li was also suspended for life. The moment he saw this notice letter, Zuo Wenhua admitted that he was completely defeated.
Zuo Wenhua has been deprived of coaching qualifications at this age, and it is nothing. But Zuo Li and Yun Zhilan's team are both innocent. This is still a group of children, a group of children with dreams. Such a result is obviously too cruel for these children.
After receiving this notice, the entire team fell into a dead silence. Although they didn't say anything, Zuo Wenhua understood that no one in Yunzhilan's team was convinced by this result.
Zhou Yunlong, the trainer, was the first person to express his dissatisfaction.
"What's this? The Football Association is too vague. Just by news reports and investigation, you will deprive you of coaching qualifications, ban Zuo Li, and even order the team to be disbanded. With such a Football Association official, no wonder the national football team has been unable to do it." Zhou Yunlong cursed indignantly.
"How do you know that there was no investigation? Maybe it's been investigated long ago." After hearing this, Zuo Wenhua said helplessly. Although he didn't say it, he understood it very well. The people from the Listing Sports Bureau must have said something false in this matter, and maybe the matter itself has something to do with them, so who knows it?
"Whether it is investigated or not, I think our team has to appeal this matter. We can't watch the team be destroyed like this." Zhou Yunlong continued unconvincedly.
"Appeal, if the appeal can solve the problem, today's incident would not have happened." Unexpectedly, Zuo Wenhua shook his head and said after hearing this.
"If you don't appeal, can't we just admit it? Coach, I have no objection to anything else you say, but I absolutely disagree with this matter. Even if you don't consider the team, you have to consider Zuo Li. If you are banned from football for life, he will not be able to play football in his life." Zhou Yunlong said earnestly.
But Zuo Wenhua didn't answer anything, but just sighed helplessly again.
Although he is still smiling at Zhou Yunlong, he has to admit that he is already disheartened at this moment. This incident not only makes Zuo Wenhua embarrassed, but it can even be said to have directly defeated Zuo Wenhua's belief. He has always thought of doing something for football. But there is no doubt that such a ruthless ending caught him off guard.
After thinking for a while, Zuo Wenhua turned his head, then looked at Zhou Yunlong meaningfully, and then said helplessly. You go down first.
Zhou Yunlong looked at Zuo Wenhua at this moment, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Although Zuo Wenhua always looked like this on the surface, Zhou Yunlong didn't know why, but he seemed to be able to understand Zuo Wenhua. He understood that Zuo Wenhua was the person who suffered the most from everyone's blow.
However, after hearing Zuo Wenhua's words, Zhou Yunlong stopped saying anything and walked straight outside the room. After Zuo Wenhua waited for Zhou Yunlong to leave, hesitated for a long time before dialing a number.
"Hey, who is it?" After a long time, there was also an echo on the other side of the phone.
When the sound was transmitted to Zuo Wenhua's ear through the microphone, a very familiar feeling came out. Although as time changed, the sound had become louder than before, that tone was something that Zuo Wenhua would never forget in his life.
"It's me, Zuo Wenhua. Zuo Wenhua heard the voice, paused for two or three seconds and replied.
"Ye, who is Zuo Wenhua? Why don't I remember it? Oh, I remember it. It seems that I have met such a person before. But I don't seem to be very familiar with me? What's the matter with calling me?" The voice on the other side of the phone instantly became sarcastic.
"Brother Qiming, I have something to ask you for help." Zuo Wenhua continued to pause and said.
"What? Beg me? It's really rare to say this from your mouth! But what's the matter? You can't beg me for favoritism, right? If I remember well, Brother Wenhua, you disliked this kind of thing the most at that time!" The voice on the other side of the phone was still in a teasing tone.
"No matter what you say, Zuo Wenhua is the leader of the people and is sitting right. Yunzhilan team is just an amateur football team, and there are only some children in the team. Can you not be cruel here? You are the leaders of the Football Association." Zuo Wenhua's tone was full of pleading.
"Look, look, you are here again. I'll just say you are biased against me, how can you blame me for this? This is the decision of the Football Association. The Football Association is not me alone. And why am I cruel to these children? You are doing this inexplicably, and you have already learned about it in China. I can't ignore anything. If we don't care about our Football Association, it will really become a decoration. Having said that, the Football Association ordered the team to disband, but it's not that these children are not allowed to play football in the future. As for Zuo Li, this is really inexplicably done, and I'm afraid I can't help you. The impact is so bad, and my Football Association is not easy to talk to!" Tian Qiming's tone was full of helplessness.
But when these words reached Zuo Wenhua's ears, it felt a different feeling.
After hearing these words from Tian Qiming, Zuo Wenhua felt a sense of loss. He knew in his heart that there was no room for maneuvering in this matter, but he didn't know why he still didn't want to hang up the phone, and seemed to have something to say to Tian Qiming in his heart.
"Okay, since that's the case, I'll pretend that I didn't say these words today. But in the end I still had a heartless request. I wonder if you can open the Internet for the sake of our past acquaintance?" Zuo Wenhua said in a very tough tone.
"Tell me." Tian Qiming answered generously.
"Can we let our Yunzhilan team finish the last game in this H-City?" Zuo Wenhua asked pleaded.
"Of course there is no problem with this. The city-level amateur league is organized by the city. As long as you are not in the national competition, even the General Administration of the Football Association will not say anything. But then again, I still don't understand you. No matter whether you play in the last game or not, this team will have no balls to play in the future. Why do you have to?" Tian Qiming asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!