"You mean? Let us attract top players from the world to China to play professional league?" Ling Feng's mouth was so open that he could stuff two eggs and a carrot. He was already very bold. Unexpectedly, Siyue was even more courageous than him and thought even further!

"Why not?" Siyue's beautiful eyes emitted a hot light: "We have a long time to prepare. The first step is to sweep the domestic leagues and organize a real professional league with business-oriented nature. Basically, in two or three years, the league will be on track and can attract many businesses to invest and sponsor. After a certain scale, these outstanding players who play football abroad will be sent to the country to improve the overall quality of the league. At this time, a group of foreign second-rate players can be introduced to participate in the competition. In this way, the quality of this league can basically meet the standards of the European second-rate league."

"European Second-rate League?" Ling Feng whispered, it was really very tempting.

"Of course, the brother is responsible for the quality. The younger brothers you trained can play their role at that time. I think when these hundreds of players return to China, the threshold of the league will be greatly improved, and naturally more fans will be attracted to the league. After these are done, the brother will probably also include the five major league trophys in Europe. When you return to China, you will bring all the top players you know. Think about the fact that there are so many top players to help, the scale of this league will be comparable to that of Serie A today, which is a paradise for celebrities!"

Looking at Siyue, who was full of hope in his eyes, Ling Feng's heart was also moved. Although this method was still rough and it seemed that feasibility was not very good, but thinking about his own strength and Siyue's financial resources, it was not completely impossible. I was just worried that many clubs would not let them go at that time, so I could not kidnap them one by one, right?

As if seeing Ling Feng’s thoughts, Siyue smiled and said, “Many top stars naturally cannot let the club let people go, but what if they are the top stars in the future? They have the strength but do not have enough fame. It should be easy to cheat by your brother, right?”

"What is cheating?" Ling Feng cursed with a smile, but it can be seen that he is in a very good mood now. Siyue said something good. She can't become a fat man in one bite, but how can she eat slowly?

This great league should be implemented in 2000, and at that time, many future stars had not yet become famous, such as Ronaldinho, Lampard, Gerald, etc.

If these players are discovered first by themselves, they will be the first European top players to go to China to try their best. Then they will trick Ronaldo, Zidane and others into each other and tell them to play for a year. However, the help this year is huge. The grand idea of ​​this league is not impossible to realize!

Wait, there is another question. The most profitable European league is not the leagues of various countries, but the series of cup competitions of different levels. So in 2000, the Champions League expanded its troops in order to give more teams the opportunity to participate in the Champions League. To put it bluntly, it is not that the sponsors and TV stations want to make money from it?

"There is no need to worry about the cup competition." Siyue seemed to be a worm in Ling Feng's belly, knowing everything: "We can organize club cup competitions around the world, and also divide the levels and select teams according to the rankings of each country. As long as you do well and have more money, I think one day I can surpass the European Champions League event."

"The other most important thing is to set up a club World Cup!" Siyue planned to speak loudly today. It is possible to organize a club league around the world, but suddenly a club World Cup appeared, which shocked Ling Feng.

"This cup is the same cycle as the World Cup, and the hosting rights can be obtained by all countries. The rules are the same as the World Cup. The slightly different one is that in the club selection and delivery, the first thing is to look at the results obtained by the clubs of each country in the first three years, then select a certain team to hold qualifying matches on each continent, and then play according to the quota allocated on each continent, and decide the last 32 top players to enter the final circle. Compared with the World Cup, this is a top league of a miscellaneous army. I think it will definitely get the support of many businesses and become one of the highest events in the world football world like the World Cup in the future!"

"Ha," Ling Feng smiled and said, "Of course, in order to organize a pure football cup around the world, Remitt established FIFA after leaving the Olympic Committee. He named the first World Cup, Remitt Goddess Cup. If Yueyue, you really succeed, maybe the name of this trophy will be the Siyue Goddess Cup."

Hearing Ling Feng's teasing, Siyue's face turned red, and she did not have the attitude of a strong woman who looked down on the world just now.

But this look is even more liked by Ling Feng. Ling Feng laughed loudly, but he was still thinking about Si Yue's words just now.

It's really a huge temptation! If it's really successful, it's enough to change the situation of the world football world, but the difficulties faced are definitely not a little bit. Just imagine, Remitt organized the first World Cup, and the European powerhouses did not participate due to regional and subjective factors. Nowadays, major European clubs are in full swing. It's really difficult to let them participate in such a cup match that may harm their interests!

But it's still early, and if you take it step by step, there is hope.

The two of them said today was originally caused by Ling Feng's sigh, but no one expected that the future situation of the world football world would change from today's words.

Ice and Snow Phoenix, by chance, began her great plan to change the world football landscape.

Of course, neither of them has the time or energy to consider this matter too much. Siyue has to prepare for the upcoming financial storm, while Ling Feng has to face the remaining games - after all, the gap with Bayern Munich is only 1 point.

The next game was very easy. In the home game against Mönchengladbach, Effenberg, the bastard, received a yellow card in the previous game and was suspended for a cumulative victory, so the Hamburg team won very easily.

3:0, Ling Feng twisted his butt crazy at Effenberg who came to visit with the team. Effenberg was so angry that he almost rushed up and pressed Ling Feng to the ground to report to his old fist.

But the relationship between the two is very good, and Hamburg scored a very funny goal in the last game. The game was not too hot and looked very friendly.

Since Effenberg could not play, there was no one in the midfield for Borussia Mönchengladbach, and Hamburg's defense did not withstand any blows. Koltz was at the door - almost fell asleep.

As everyone expected, Effenberg did not show any frustration when he lost this game - but I don't know if it was because he was heartless or for some other reason, but he privately revealed to Ling Feng after the game that he had taken the yellow card in the game on purpose...

"Anyway, I can't win the game with you. Instead of suffering in vain on the court, I'm not going to rest." Effenberg said shamelessly, making Ling Feng's nose crooked.

I've never seen such a shameless guy! I originally wanted to fight him well, but now I can see that this guy Effenberg will never do anything thankless.

"I said, man, it's really good," after a while, the two finally got back to the point. Effenberg said with a smile: "Now Fiorentina is unbeaten in four games, that is, the game was tied by Roma just now, otherwise they could win four consecutive games."

"Is it tied?" Ling Feng wondered, Rome is not very strong now.

"Didn't you watch the game?" Effenberg looked like you were defeated: "Originally, they played well, each of Gabriel and Brian had one goal, but in the second half, Roma suddenly changed into a boy, who was said to be only 19 years old, but he tied the score with one pass and one shot. It was similar to your game with Auxerre. It seems that there are still quite a lot of rookies now."

"19 years old? In Rome? Could it be him?" Ling Feng was stunned and another great player appeared.

"I'll tell you," Effenberg said with no worries at all, and still laughed and fucked: "That boy's name is very funny, uh, it's very funny in your Chinese dialect. A Chinese friend of mine almost laughed when he heard his name. You have to be mentally prepared. I don't want to smile at you."

Ling Feng glared at this bastard with annoyance. How could he not know why it was funny?

Isn't it just Totti (mopping the floor)?

When Effenberg heard Ling Feng call out Totty's name, he stared at Ling Feng's neck with a big eye. He shouted that Ling Feng was lying to him - he had never watched the game, how could he know the name of such a guy?

After a while with Effenberg, Ling Feng began to think that the Roman prince had already appeared on the Serie A stage in advance, and the contest with the zebra prince Piero would be launched in advance. There was also Baggio, and there was really a lot of talents in this position in Italy!

But at this time he was also powerless. The Italian head coach has always been famous for his bad temper. The Italian national team has an unwritten rule, that is, not to recruit players who do not care about Italy's football, especially in the offense. For example, the 2006 World Cup golden boy Casano was not selected for the national team, which is largely related to this.

It is really not easy for me to "kidnap" some Italian players to play football in China.

Seeing Ling Feng ignore him and fall into deep thought, Effenberg became tough again and had a quarrel with Ling Feng for a while. Effenberg finally got to the point.

"In a few days, we will play against Bayern. This is a key game related to the Bundesliga leader or at home. How much do you think you have the hope of winning?"

"Six, four," Ling Feng said the truth: "Bayern's chance of winning is 60%, and their home advantage will be very strong."

"You are quite confident," Effenberg smiled and said, "In my opinion, only 30% of your unbeaten golden body may be broken in the next game."

"Why are you so sure?" Ling Feng said, Bayern is strong, but he is not bad either. It is not useless to score four in the last game.

"Then let me ask you, what is the worst thing about Bayern?" Effenberg asked.

"Midfield, they rely on the cooperation between Mattus and Klinsmann, from the backcourt to the frontcourt, and there is no midfield." Ling Feng gave the answer without hesitation.

"That's it," Effenberg smiled, "What if their midfielder strengthened?"

"If you go to Bayern, I'm very likely to lose," Ling Feng spread his hands: "I can't just walk three lines alone, but there are no good midfielders in Germany besides you. Basler is already good, but he's almost in the organization. The most amazing thing is his free kick."

"Basler's free kick and long shot are difficult to defend against," Effenberg nodded and said, "As for Saul and Nellinger, they are two useless guys, with Klinsmann in front and Mattus behind. Their attack on the wing is a useless trick for Bayern. In my opinion, Bayern's ability to attack in the middle is far stronger than the wing. If Beckenbolken makes up his mind to replace Saul and Nellinger and replace a midfield with strong organizational ability to fight to the middle, Bayern's attack will be much greater."

Ling Feng nodded in agreement. In the last game, Hamburg relied on the attack in the middle to deal with Bayern. In the end, Bayern scored three goals and none of them were crossed from the side. If they focused on playing in the middle, it would be a very troublesome thing.

"But if you don't go to Bayern, they really can't find players who can connect with Mattus and Klinsmann. Of course, if Dortmund's Muller is now at Bayern, it will be much harder to play."

"I'm old, Muller is old, and now we are not from the national team anymore," Effenberg said a little sad: "But looking at the emergence of newcomers in various countries, we Germany will be no exception."

Looking at Ling Feng's puzzled expression, Effenberg said seriously: "Bakenbauer called me and asked me to go to Bayern. But later he found two very outstanding players from somewhere. Although he has never had a chance to play, he expressed great respect for these two young men in his conversation. So I went to Munich specifically to see these two little guys. They are older than you and their strength is also very good. If Bayern uses them as surprises in the next game, you must be careful. They are much stronger than the ignorant Xisai!"

An ominous premonition appeared in Ling Feng's heart. Sure enough, Effenberg spoke out two names: "Sebasitiian Deisler and Michael Ballack!"
Chapter completed!