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 The lanterns are on!
 When the international metropolis TD enters its most leisurely and prosperous time every day, Li Tongfan, who has returned from the party, is lying in his small rental house of less than 20 square meters with anger and cursing!
 "Fake, you stinky bitch who admires foreign things!"
 Lying flat on the bed, with his feet up, and three bottles of beer in his stomach, Li Tongfan still couldn't get rid of his anger!
 Thinking of the scene at today's party, Li Tongfan felt that there was a kitten in his heart that kept scratching and scratching. He wished he could hang up a sandbag and beat him hard to vent his anger!
 …
 "Ah, isn't this our great talent Li? Why is he here riding such a shabby bicycle after working for two years?"
 "Where does Mr. Li, the great talent, work? Huh? He resigned... Couldn't he have been fired?"
 "I'm about to go abroad to Spain. Let me introduce to you. This is my fiancé Leon, a Spanish builder..."
 "I said you are not young anymore, why are you still single? Fortunately, we were..."
 In front of many college classmates, this woman who was once Li Tongfan's first girlfriend raised her arrogant chin, her snow-white neck was as tender as a swan's, her charming eyes were full of contempt, and she snuggled up to her like a little bird. In the arms of her tall Spanish fiancé Leon, she humiliated Li Tongfan seemingly casually one after another...
 Li Tongfan's face was ashen, and the classmates around him were chatting and laughing. Only a few friends who were close to him came over, glared at the woman fiercely, patted Li Tongfan on the shoulder, and pulled him aside.
 Li Tongfan didn't say a word. He was a poor man with short ambitions. Any rebuttal would attract endless ridicule from the other party, but what he said was the truth...
 …
 Lying on the bed, thinking about the vicious ridicule of his first girlfriend Huang Lidan over and over again in his mind, Li Tongfan couldn't help but get up and drank two more cans of Tsingtao Beer before falling asleep in a daze!
 Bitch, I'll make you regret it!
 Li Tongfan decided to start looking for a job tomorrow to make money. He could no longer hang around and live like a man!
 Invincible dividing line
 Bang bang bang!
 Bang bang bang bang!
 A series of urgent knocks on the door pulled the sleepy Li Tongfan back from Duke Zhou!
 Could it be the landlord?
 A thought flashed through his mind, and Li Tongfan suddenly fell asleep. He had been in arrears with rent for more than ten days. It must be that fat woman who came to pay the rent again!
 Sighing, Li Tongfan stood up and patted his face with cold water. In this eighth and quarter of an hour, he drafted four or five excuses to deal with the fat landlady, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. Open the door carefully...
 Outside the door were two blond foreigners in suits and leather shoes!
 I don’t know foreigners, are you looking for the wrong person?
 pick! Disturb my sleep!
 Li Tongfan withdrew his smile and was about to close the door and take a nap. The foreigner closest to the door reacted quickly, pushed the door panel, and stuck his golden head through the crack of the door. He spoke politely in broken Chinese and asked:
 "Excuse me, are you Mr. Rice Tong?"
 Are you a loser?
 Li Tongfan is really angry. Don't think that just because you are a foreigner, you can curse people casually. If it weren't for the fact that these two guys are tall and strong, Li Tongfan might have immediately spread all the bad feelings about the woman he had at the party yesterday on these two unlucky foreigners. .
 "There are no losers here. If you want to find a loser, please call 110."
 Li Tongfan angrily uttered a harsh word, pushed the foreigner out, and slammed the door shut with his hands. Fake, you damn foreigner, dare to scold me!
 …
 However, God has destined that today will be the most extraordinary day in Li Tongfan's life!
 So when he fell asleep until almost ten o'clock, the knock on the door rang again!
 Bang bang bang bang!
 He jumped up and opened the door, and it turned out that Fake was still the same two foreigners!
 "Whether it's over or not, be careful I'll sue you for sexual harassment..."
 Li Tongfan was furious and was about to slam the door when suddenly a young man in his mid-twenties jumped out from behind the foreigner. He dragged the black briefcase in his hand to the ground, kicked the door open, rushed in and pressed Li Tongfan on the bed. Holding his neck, he screamed with great hatred:
 "I'm going to strangle you to death, you bastard who found a wife and forgot about your mother..."
 "Fake, I'll kill you..."
 Li Tongfan was halfway through his swear words when he suddenly discovered that the Ban Cun who was riding on him with a resentful look on his face was actually his acquaintance, Fan Zuang, a college classmate.
 …
 "Didn't your kid go to Spain to be a football reporter? Why are you back again?"
 Li Tongfan tidied up his messy cabin and asked his old classmates to sit down and talk. The two foreigners squeezed in with silly smiles on their faces. They seemed to be Fan Zuang's acquaintances.
 "Damn, I have to ask you, how did you become the head coach of Real Madrid? Are you a monkey? Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations?" Fan Zuang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, looking at Li Tongfan His expression was like looking at an alien, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
 "Xia Mi? Real Madrid coach?"
 Li Tongfan was stunned, immediately stood up, found a cup, poured a cup of boiling water, and then started to look through the drawers.
 "What are you doing?" Fan Zuang was confused.
 "There are still a few tablets of Fenbit left from the last time I had a fever. Drink it quickly and lie down here to rest for a while. I'll call the doctor for you!"
 "Thank you!" Fan Zuang replied subconsciously, suddenly realized, rushed over and kicked Li Tongfan to the ground: "I'm not sick, you really became the head coach of Real Madrid!"
 HELLO, I am the dividing line
 Sitting deeply on the leather sofa in the living room of Room 1201 of Sheraton, the most luxurious five-star hotel in TD City, Li Tongfan felt like he had an absurd dream!
 Why?
 If you are like Li Tongfan, who worked in a shabby advertising company for less than two years after graduating from college and was fired because he found out that his boss and his mistress were in close contact in the office, and became a vagrant and poor and couldn't even pay the rent of 250 yuan a month, and suddenly someone told you that you will become the head coach of Real Madrid, the greatest club in the 21st century on this planet, you will be as helpless as Li Tongfan now!
 It's not a lie, right?
 This was Li Tongfan's first reaction after hearing the news, but when Fan Zuang and the two foreigners drove a business Mercedes to take him to the five-star Sheraton Hotel and showed all the documents and contracts, he realized that, well, this... seems... seems... to be playing for real!
 The person in charge of the foreigners is called Carlos Bucero, who is said to be the deputy general manager of Real Madrid Club. There are six people in total, who are responsible for the "signing" of the head coach this time.
 As for the big reporter Fan Zuang, as the chief sports reporter stationed in Madrid by Sohu Sports Channel, he has had a lot of dealings with Real Madrid Club in the past two years. Therefore, the candidate for the head coach this time is Chinese, so for the sake of convenience, the club's vice president Carlos Bucero invited him to be responsible for liaison matters.
 Of course, these are not problems. The most important thing is, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?
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 I bought a pirated FM2007 (Football Manager) CD from a street stall. Less than a day after I installed the game on my computer, something strange happened. Carlos Bucero, deputy general manager of Real Madrid Club, came all the way to make a ridiculous request: "Li, please be the head coach of our club!" After careful and repeated reasoning, Comrade Li Tongfan finally discovered an absurd fact: everything that happened in the Football Manager game installed on his computer will be perfectly realized in reality without any difference... With a cheating device in hand, he can achieve an undefeated record through game saves, modify the database, and create countless football talents at will... Miracle, starting from 2006, all regrets about football will become perfect!
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 In 1993, Michael Jordan just finished his first three consecutive championships and set out to retire. The four major centers raged in the league, and the voice of those in the penalty zone reverberated all over the world. David Stern is actively looking for the next super guard swingman. , NBA is about to usher in its first commercial prosperity. At the same time, a loud voice was born on the court of Bizer High School… Here is the point guard! 
 ‘Importance of him to the 1st position in the league’s science popularization’-Jason Kidd 
 ‘He changed the point guard’-Stephen Nash 
 “He is my life idol”-Stephen Curry 
 ‘There would be no me without him’-Chris Paul
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 When he was 17 years old, Li Mo's height soared by 20 centimeters in half a year. 
 The little man with a height of 171 has almost lost his speed, ball feel and footwork. 
 But fortunately, the [Football Bond System] allowed him to get the [Scoring Smell Template] from his uncle Filippo Inzaghi to transform into a striker. 
 Next... 
 "The answer to Arsenal's striker after Robin van Persie left, you and Van Persie have a [competitive bond] and get Van Persie's [volley template]..." 
 "You are regarded as a lifelong enemy by Azar, and you get..." 
 "You make Mbappe/Haaland look up to you and get..." 
 The world loves me, hates me, laughs at me, despises me, they are all my fetters. 
 If you have a bond, you will become stronger! 
 Since then, world football has given birth to an increasingly versatile monster on the pitch. 
 It can be either middle or sideways. 
 Can attack or defend....
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 In the spring of 2006, Stanford’s backup guard Li Zhen, who was about to be laid off, woke up in thunder. 
 A voice sounded in his head: “There are too many basketball players in this world who squander the gift of God. As long as you work hard enough, I will punish evil and promote good, and help you grab their talent.” 
 “Every action done to hurt you will be punished, and you will get the talent of the perpetrator.” 
 “And … if someone loves you unreservedly, you will also promote …” 
 “You are the real natural choice.” 
 “You will be the god of basketball beyond that old rogue.”
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 Gao Zheng, who joined the Serie A giants at the age of fifteen, placed all the expectations of countless Chinese fans. He was praised by the media as a talented player who can “change the future of Chinese football”, but his destiny made a big joke with him. 
 Life is like a football game. The opponent of destiny is already far ahead, is it lying down and admitting defeat, or is it dying with Ya? 
 And Gao Zheng’s reversal began with his return to Luyinchang.
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 When Lin Yu woke up, he found himself in the world of slam dunk, bound to a ball god development system. 
 With the help of the ball god system, Lin Badminton’s skills improved by leaps and bounds, and soon surpassed the ace of each team. 
 Sakuragi: Lin Yu, how did you make such rapid progress? Can you teach me the secret? 
 Rukawa Kaede: With Lin Yu in Japan, can I still be number one in Japan before going to the United States? 
 Xiandao: In the Xiangbei basketball team, the most difficult person is not Akagi, nor Rukawa Feng, but Lin Yu. 
 Amu: This Lin Yu is too scary, I’m afraid even Zhu Xing is not his opponent. 
 Zebei: Fortunately, he is one level lower than me. Facing him in the same grade, I am afraid I will leave a shadow.
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 That year, the seven sisters of Serie A were in full swing, the Bundesliga was the strongest, La Liga was dominated by dark horses, and the Premier League encountered the hegemony of the Red Devils. 
 That year, Barcelona continued to be turbulent, Real Madrid ushered in a century of change, Manchester United ushered in the peak of creating history, Bayern swept across Europe, and Chelsea had not yet waited for the Russian ruble. 
 That year, Mourinho was still working as an assistant coach in Barcelona, ​​a very promising job; Bosque was still coaching the second team in Castilla, occasionally playing the role of a fire-fighting coach; Guardiola was confused and hesitant about his future; Benitez was still studying in Italy and England. 
 That year, a Chinese named Ye Qiu came to the De Tokmost training camp of Ajax and started a legendary journey.
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 He was a goalkeeper who was talented and loved football. He was forced to play basketball and had to play NBA…
 Dachun said speechlessly: The system, anyhow, teach me something before letting go…
 You can call me silly, but don’t call me stupid!
 ——Wang Dachun
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 The “Flying Man” in his twilight years has been unable to fly, and Wade at the end of his career can no longer draw “Lightning”.
 Only in his twilight years, Link is taller, faster, and stronger than in his rookie season.
 A superstar who grows backwards will take all the honors into his bag.
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 Mourinho: “Sun Wu? Oh, he touches the ball every time on the field is very beautiful, he is the greatest performer on the football field…”
 Reporter: “But Jose, if I remember correctly, you once rated him as a fake fall performer…”
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 Guardiola: “Sun Wu? He is a realist. Every time he takes the ball on the court, he has a clear purpose. He doesn’t care about the ornamental value of football at all. Yes, I don’t like him.”
 Reporter: “However, Josep, you once evaluated him as a master pass artist who can be tied with Harvey…”
 …
 Sun Wu: “Fake fall? Performance? Art? These tags are secondary. I just pursue honor and like victory.”
 Friendly reminder: This book does not involve the national team.
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 “ESPN didn’t rank you among the top ten power forwards this season, not because you are not strong enough, but because they think a player can sway opponents from beyond the three-point line to complete a breakthrough, hit the top five in the league with a three-pointer, and have comparable organizational skills A point guard who is able to rush all over the court at a fast pace. You are not considered a power forward except for your height, who is almost completely off the inside. What do you think of this?” 
 Wayne was very innocent when facing the camera: “I am really an insider.”
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 “Half of the NBA is Jordan, and the remaining half belongs to other people? Sorry, this is what I said before, it was like this before he entered the league, but it is not now.”-Magic Johnson
 “I just came here to see who can get the second place. I didn’t participate in the competition, but I know that there is a person like me. When he competes, others can only compete for the second.”-Larry Bird
 “In NBA, if any player shoots randomly on the court, I will win him. If the whole team has five players, then all the players on the court will roll me down, even Jordan, but if there is Opportunity to coach him, then my team, he can shoot casually, forty times? Fifty times? Sixty times? No problem, I am not talking about shots, but iron shots”-Phil Jackson
 “Meet this guy again, you give me the ball, I want to go home!”
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