"No need to think about it, just say this, I don't believe that an amateur player like them has the courage to refuse the invitation!" Zhu Dachang leaned back in his chair with a look of contempt.
"Okay then." Gou Dongxi nodded his fat head, left the office, and prepared to contact Chen Muyang.
The other side.
Chen Muyang and others had just arrived at a KTV private room when the phone in his pocket rang. It was an unfamiliar number from Beijing.
"Hello, who is this?"
"I am Gou Dongxi, the chairman of the Chinese Football Association!" A haughty voice came from the receiver.
Chen Muyang was stunned. Is there anyone else with this name?
"You bastard?"
"right!"
"Oh, I don't know what this shit is, I'm hanging up!"
How can there be someone with such a weird name, and still call himself the chairman of the Football Association? It's really... uh, refreshing!
Gou Dongxi was stunned when he heard the busy tone.
How dare you hang up on him?
He suppressed his frustration and called Chen Muyang again.
"I've already said it, I don't know who this bastard is, and I don't know what the chairman of the Football Association is."
Listening to the other party's impatient voice, Gou Dongxi felt a surge of anger rising in his body.
"I'm not a piece of shit, my name is Gou Dongxi, and I'm the current chairman of the Football Association!"
"You are such a weird person. Sometimes you say yes, sometimes you say no. So is it yes or no?" Chen Muyang was really confused.
Song Zhu'er next to him felt strange. What was he talking about?
"Chen Muyang, the chairman of the Football Association wants to see you!" Gou Dongxi suppressed his anger and called Chen Muyang by his full name.
"The chairman of the Football Association is Gou Dongxi?" Chen Muyang asked when he heard the other party call out his name.
"It's the 'gou' of 'cause,' not the 'gouzi' dog!"
"Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't understand. Why didn't you say it earlier? Look how embarrassing it is that you've caused people to misunderstand you." Chen Muyang reacted immediately and asked.
"I wonder if Mr. Gou Dongxi, er, no, Mr. Chairman, has anything to do with me?"
"It's like this. The president asked me to inform you to join the men's football team. I will give you an annual salary of 500,000 to 3 million yuan and help you win glory for the country."
"Hello, sorry, the signal is not good here. Can you say it again? Who is the president?" Chen Muyang silently turned on the call recording.
Gou Dongxi frowned and said condescendingly, "Mr. Zhu Dachang, the president of the Football Association, let me inform you that you are joining the men's football team!"
Chen Muyang listened to the command-like words and the corner of his mouth twisted.
"Oh? Then what kind of treatment can we get?"
"The president said that if I give you an annual salary of 500,000 to 3 million, you can bring glory to the country." Gou Dongxi's voice suddenly became a little arrogant, as if this was a great gift to Chen Muyang.
"But other clubs offer higher prices than you. So, Mr. Gou Dongxi, the chairman, what should I choose?"
"Nonsense, of course we choose the men's football team. Can they win glory for the country? Can they let you play in the World Cup qualifiers? This is an honor. Young people, don't make blind choices. You must have a sense of collective honor." Gou Dongxi hinted.
"What if I don't choose the men's football team?" Chen Muyang narrowed his eyes.
"Young man, I advise you not to make mistakes. If you don't accept a toast and then drink a forfeit, you will not have a good ending!" Gou Dongxi's voice became a little sinister.
Chen Muyang pretended to be confused and asked, "What kind of outcome is that? Mr. Chairman, please explain it to me. I don't know much about this."
"Our president said that whether you can continue to play football depends entirely on his decision. If you cooperate well, it will be good for you, me and everyone else. If you don't cooperate, you may not be seen on the field." Gou Dongxi perfectly portrayed Zhu Dachang's lackey, speaking with seven parts flattery and three parts ruthlessness.
"Then I'll think about it, okay?"
"Give you a day to think about it, and tell me the result tomorrow!"
"Okay, Mr. Chairman!"
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang found that General Fan and others were all looking at him.
"Is this a call from Gou Dongxi?" General Fan asked.
Chen Muyang nodded, "He is indeed a piece of shit."
After saying this, the two of them looked at each other and laughed. Smart people would naturally understand the meaning.
On the other side, Gou Dongxi went to report to Zhu Dachang after finishing the call.
"The president said he would think about it and give us an answer tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Go check online. We're like we're being roasted under a fire right now. How can we wait until tomorrow? Director Qin just scolded me. Didn't you hear it? Give me another call and I'll talk to him in person!" Zhu Dachang slammed the table and shouted angrily.
Gou Dongxi had no choice but to do as he was told. He called Chen Muyang in front of him and then handed the phone to Zhu Dachang respectfully.
"Hello?" Chen Muyang wondered, hadn't he just finished talking? Why was he calling again?
"I'm Zhu Dachang!" Zhu Dachang took the phone and said in a deep voice.
Pig intestines?
Chen Muyang was stunned. Why are the names getting weirder and weirder now?
"Pig intestine? I don't know."
"I'm the president of the Football Association. What do you think of what Gou Dongxi just told you?"
"Oh? I just hung up the phone and haven't had time to think about it yet!"
"Then give me an answer now!"
"I can't give you an answer now!" Chen Muyang looked around. General Fan had even asked someone to prepare the contract, and it was being signed now.
"Don't you want to play football anymore? Besides, even if you don't play, your teammates still have to play. Don't you think about them?"
"President Zhu, you're joking. They are free people, and I can't make decisions for them!" Chen Muyang chuckled and signed his name on the contract. Lu Han and others had already signed.
"So, you've never thought about joining the national team?" Zhu Dachang's tone began to become a little stiff.
"I don't want to eat sea cucumbers every day."
Zhu Dachang got angry when he heard this. He was also a sea cucumber lover, otherwise he wouldn't be so fat.
"Very good, I hope you won't regret it!" Zhu Dachang hung up the phone with a snap.
The Football Association then issued a notice.
"Since the men's national football team has no control over World Cup qualifiers, any bets between the men's national football team and amateur teams are void! Not everyone is eligible to participate in the World Cup qualifiers. I urge netizens to be reasonable!"
As soon as this announcement came out, netizens took to their keyboards and started to criticize it furiously!
"The Football Association? Haha, that's all! In your eyes, only weaklings in the men's football team can participate? They've embarrassed themselves abroad by playing on the field. How dare you do that?"
"Football Association, fuck your grandma!"
"The existence of this kind of football association will harm Chinese football for thousands of years!"
"Fuck you, you termite!"
Chen Muyang also saw the notice, but didn't take it seriously. Instead, he posted a Weibo post.
"Just because you are a bunch of idiots, you think you can stop me from playing football? Do you think you can?"
He tagged the official Weibo account of the Chinese Football Association, Zhu Dachang, and Gou Dongxi, inserted two phone recordings, and simply clicked send!
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