indianbanksassociation Chapter 223\\r
Chapter 223\\r
Lin Feng stayed here for five days.
In five days, everyone who should be familiar is familiar, and the relationship with these substitute players is also good.
When they returned to the track and field team, that night, Xiao Yang and Su Bingtian ran over and asked gossip.
"Did those people from Liu Dong look for you later?"
"Why are you looking for me?" Lin Feng looked puzzled.
I'm a man, not a woman, always looking for me for something.
"Apologize to you."
"It's too modest."
"This is the end?"
"if not?"
"But..." Xiao Yang said: "But they were suspended, so they recognized it?"
Lin Feng finally understood what they were asking, and said with a smile, "Why not?"
"And what's the use of looking for me, it's not that I want to suspend them, I don't have the qualifications and ability."
Su Bingtian said: "Coach Wu is really ruthless. If he says he is suspended, he will be suspended. No one has the courage."
"I'm just wondering, the whole team is suspended, who will play then?"
"Substitute." Lin Feng said: "There are many professional players, but they are not inferior to them."
"But... what if the kick doesn't work?"
"Yeah, if you don't play well, it will make people feel that it's better to replace Liu Dong and the others."
"I guess Liu Dong and the others are waiting for this time." Xiao Yang said: "If the game is really unsatisfactory, you can see it when the time comes, and various drafts will come out. The quality of the substitutes is not good, even a victory is not enough. If you can't win it, if you replace Liu Dong and the others, you can win a few games anyway."
"It's just bad."
Lin Feng shook his head: "No, I think they played well."
Although it is unlikely that there will be much improvement in a short period of time, the victory lies in a good attitude, and Coach Wu has experience, and it will not be too bad to play according to his deployment.
And Lin Feng also decided to open a small stove for them and mix something in the water.
Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it is not to say that it is impossible to win a game, it would be too exaggerated.
What's more, there is his ace goalkeeper!
"But then again, I just found out that you can still be a goalkeeper."
"Simple." Lin Feng said modestly.
"Simple?" Su Bingtian said: "You are really...pretending!"
"Brother Lin, how did you save those balls?"
"I just want to know, can anyone kick you and save it?"
"Is it because the group of asking for help is too weak?"
They also watched Lin Feng's training video, and they always felt that it was a bit unscientific and could not be explained.
To say they played badly, they weren't bad either.
After all, the national football team still has basic skills.
But it was not bad. During the five days of Lin Feng's training, no one was able to send the football to the goal while Lin Feng was guarding the goal.
This is very hanging.
Even the videos of Lin Feng playing football during this time have become popular abroad.
Some professional foreign football players also posted news, saying that if there is a chance, they would like to learn from Lin Feng.
"They played really well. If they can't get in, the problem is not with them." Lin Feng said solemnly.
"What's the problem?"
"I."
"you?"
"Yes." Lin Feng pretended to be casual: "I'm too strong."
Several people:"……"
After chatting for a while, everyone went back to their houses.
There are not many days left until the official opening of the Olympic Games.
On the second day back to the track and field team, Lin Feng started the devil training mode.
There are nine events in total. Except for the marathon, Lin Feng trains every day.
In the event of marathon, he can't say that he trains every day.
After a marathon, it’s two hours less to say.
And the point is, he doesn't need to run.
If you want to win the championship, it's very simple, just run and run at that time.
Under such boring and high-intensity training, time flickered, and there were only the last three days left until the Olympic Games.
On this day, Lin Feng was eating in the cafeteria after training in the morning when he suddenly received a call.
an unfamiliar number.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm the general manager of Tengfei Company, may I meet you?"
"Tengfei?" He hadn't heard of it before: "I'm busy with training..."
The opposite interrupted: "Mr. Lin, I'm already outside the training ground. I just want to chat with you about something simple, and it won't waste your time."
Lin Feng glanced at the time and said, "Okay, then wait for me outside for a while. I'll go after dinner. Besides, I can only meet you for half an hour."
He takes a nap every day, so he can't delay his beauty sleep just because someone he doesn't know sees him.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Lin."
After agreeing on a time, Lin Feng accelerated the speed of eating.
After eating, he found the cameraman and told him that if he was going to see someone, he should stop filming.
He came to the parking lot outside the training ground, and a woman wearing sunglasses got out of a Mercedes-Benz.
"Mr. Lin."
"Hello." Lin Feng looked up and down. He was very beautiful and had a great figure, but he didn't know him.
"My name is Xu Bingbing." Xu Bingbing smiled and shook hands with him: "Mr. Lin, let's get in the car and talk."
"No, right here."
The cameraman didn't follow along, because he respected the other party.
You know what this person is looking for.
He is also considered a public figure now. What if he gets into the car and the other party thinks about it?
At that time, it is really yellow mud that falls off the crotch, not shit or shit.
Xu Bingbing seemed to see his concerns and didn't mind, and said, "Then I'll get straight to the point."
She took out a business card and handed it over: "This is my business card."
"Um."
Lin Feng glanced at Tengfei Investment Company.
Xu Bingbing said: "Our company is headquartered in Europe, and we mainly do some...well, projects that are not well-recognized in China."
Lin Feng raised his brows: "For example?"
Xu Bingbing smiled: "Spinach."
Lin Feng understood in seconds, and at the same time he knew what the woman was looking for.
"Mr. Lin, everyone is smart. You should know the purpose of my search for you."
"I know, but not fully."
Lin Feng asked: "Do you want me to... run slower? Or do you want me to run faster?"
"Even if I break a record in the Olympics now, it's not an upset, right?"
He ran a record-breaking performance in the qualifying round, that was an upset, and that was a dark horse.
But in his current capacity, he participated in the Olympics and won the championship, which is what everyone expected, no one would be surprised.
If you can't win the championship, that's an accident, or even a shock.
Xu Bingbing shook her head: ".ˇIt's not track and field, it's football."
Lin Feng snorted: "Understood, but not fully understood."
"You want me to... lose?"
Saying this sentence, Lin Feng himself felt a little...it shouldn't be the case.
As far as the national football level is concerned, there seems to be no room for decline.
Moreover, his goalkeeping skills are hanging, but if he hangs again, he is only a goalkeeper. If he dies, it is a draw.
All the way to a draw, you can't win the championship.
And the odds of a draw or something are not high at all.
Xu Bingbing said: "Mr. Lin may not understand these things very well. We hope that you can play normally in the early stage. I will contact you again in the later stage. At that time, I hope you can miss a few goals."
Now Lin Feng fully understood.
Big scores lead to big odds.
In a game, 0:0 is an odds, 0:1 is an odds, and 0:2 is another odds.
The more incredible the number of goals, the higher the odds.
And you can choose to buy several games in a row.
For example, Daxia is against the beautiful country, Daxia is against Brazil, Daxia is against xxx...
Buy 0:0 for the first game, 0:0 for the second game, 0:9 for the third game...
Every match is right, and the odds are ridiculously high.
Of course, if every game is a draw, the odds won't be high either.
In particular, when Lin Feng is relying on goalkeeping to hold three or five games in a row, even if he buys a draw in seven or eight games, the odds will not be very high.
Strength and odds are proportional.
And it was because of Lin Feng's defying gatekeeping skills that Xu Bingbing was attracted.
Although Lin Feng has not participated in any official football match yet.
But meet in advance, talk about it, wait for him to play a few games, if he is so good in the official arena, then he can consider cooperation.
In such an international event, if you can know the winner or loser of a game, as long as the capital is sufficient, the money earned will be astronomical.
However, Lin Feng did not hesitate to reject this temptation that was at his fingertips.
"Mr. Lin, what do you think?" Xu Bingbing asked eagerly.
Lin Feng shook his head: "I'm not interested in money."
Xu Bingbing: "???"
Lin Feng continued to pretend: "Money is just a string of numbers to me. Do you know when my happiest time is?"
Xu Bingbing shook his head blankly: "No...I don't know."
Lin Feng raised his head forty-five horns and pretended to be sentimental: "My happiest time was when I only earned 1,700 yuan a month. At that time, I was just an ordinary office worker...".