Lao Wang pretended to clear his throat and said:

"First of all, I have to thank the rich and handsome for providing sponsorship for us so that our team has the opportunity to participate in the FA Cup qualifiers!

If you can win the championship in the sub-segment area, you can participate in the Chinese Football Association Cup!

There is a chance to fight with a professional club! Maybe we can also go on TV!

So, dedicate the applause to our investors - the rich and handsome guy!"

Of course everyone gave investors face, and the applause was very enthusiastic.

The fat man, rich and handsome, smiled and waved to everyone, saying:

"I play football for fun, and it's fate to be able to play football with everyone!

Whether to win or not is another matter, as long as everyone is happy! Don’t worry, I am responsible for the team’s logistics support.

Coach Wang, is the operating expenses I have paid to the team’s account before? If it is not enough, ask me for it, don’t be polite!”

When the money is guaranteed, everyone's applause becomes even more enthusiastic. Lao Wang is even more grateful and keeps saying yes! OK! OK! I won't be polite to you!

After a short break of the applause, Lao Wang continued, "The rich and handsome guys have provided us with such good conditions. Although we are an amateur club, we have to demand ourselves according to the standards of professional clubs! So, we have hired a team administrator for us!"

As he said that, Gao Yuan was pulled over.

Gao Yuan has been a lonely ghost for a long time. Unexpectedly, Lao Wang, who has been picking on him, suddenly introduced himself solemnly. He was at a loss for a moment. Under the gaze of everyone, he seemed to have gone on the street and forgot to wear his pants.

Everyone bared their teeth and smiled at Gao Yuan again, but this time they smiled a lot more implicitly and were less unscrupulous in front of investors.

Gao Yuan has come back to the point now. He has not even received his team uniform yet, so he hired a team administrator!

It's really funny! If a high-level team knows this, you can't laugh too much!

I heard the coach Lao Wang continue, "What are the standards of professional clubs? As far as I know, professional clubs have training bases, gyms, locker rooms, and swimming pools. We don't have any of these hardware!

But we have a team administrator, so the software must be consistent with professional clubs!

It will be so troublesome to logistics services in the future... By the way, what are your names?"

"lofty"

"Oh, yes, Gao Yuan! You will have to worry about Gao Yuan in the future! For example, don't take the dirty clothes and smelly socks home after you have trained, as it will affect your image more! We have an administrator and wash clothes. It's not, it should be said that the work of tidying up equipment must be based on Gao Yuan!"

Damn... I, the administrator, are the laundry workers who wash clothes and soak socks for the whole team!

Of course, the team members were happy. They had to go back to wash their dirty clothes after playing football. They had to be complained about. Now, there is a special laundry service!

Everyone was cheering and cheering sounded.

Lao Wang didn't stop and continued, "Not only the uniforms, don't bring your smelly shoes back. After every training, Gao Yuan wipes them clean and maintains them well!"

The cheers were louder.

"Also, the team administrator has to be responsible for all aspects of the team. It is not enough to manage the clothing alone! In the future, the equipment and drinking water must be responsible for the equipment before and after training. It must be arranged before training, and it must be responsible for carrying it back after training! In addition, our stadium is not smooth and easy to be injured. You are responsible for leveling the field, and......"

Gao Yuan looked at the uneven field like the surface of the moon and the several large cans of water on the side of the field, and cursed in his heart, "You are going to kill me!"

Several more tasks were assigned. Lao Wang really couldn't remember what dirty work and tiring work there was, so he ended up feeling unsatisfied, "Anyway, there is not much work, so you must do it well. If something goes wrong, you will deduct your salary. If you still can't do it well, you'll be embarrassed, then you can just find another place!"

The north wind blows, the snowflakes float...

Gao Yuan felt that he suddenly traveled to the evil old society and became Yang Bailao, who was exploited to death by the landlord Huang Shiren!

Is there any law? Is there any law?

After the training, the players went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. Gao Yuan followed the coach Lao Wang inseparably, like him having a tail.

"Why are you always following me?" Lao Wang was annoyed.

Gao Yuan cursed in his heart: You old fox, you haven't mentioned your business yet! You only let me fulfill your obligations and not let me enjoy power! You are stupid!

He also saw that the old guy had the final say in the team. Although the fat guy is tall, rich and handsome, he has to talk to the old guy in front of him for specific matters.

"Then what... Coach Wang, my salary..." Gao Yuan asked hesitantly.

Lao Wang's eyes rolled, and a cunning light appeared in his little eyes, "Young man, we are an amateur football club. The players and I used to have no salary, but now we have investors, so we have some subsidies.

As for you, you can’t play football, you are not a coach. Logically, you shouldn’t be paid, but you can’t starve to death. I’ve fought for it with the investors and I’ll give you 2,000 yuan a month!”

"What, 2,000 yuan?" Gao Yuan shouted.

What is 2,000 yuan enough? This is lower than the city’s minimum wage standard!

Although Gao Yuan had no hope for salary when he saw this team at the first time, this amount still broke the limit of his imagination!

These days, no one will have a lower salary than the hard-working author who writes football competitive novels on .asxs.

If I had known this, I might as well go and deliver takeaway!

"What, I think it's too little? Don't do it if it's too little!" Coach Wang rolled his eyes and said sinisterly.

Damn... Gao Yuan really wants to burst into tears at Coach Wang's shiny forehead. This is also a big bully!

However, working at a football club has been his long-standing dream. Although the psychological gap is very large, he has been waiting for this job for half a year and has also paid 50,000 yuan!

If you don’t try it and give up, that’s too sorry for yourself!

Besides, if you have a system on your side, if you don’t engage in football-related work, then this system will be wasted!

Damn, although the money is less and the working environment is almost the same, let's bear it first, after all, this is a squeeze into the football circle.

Humph, I have a system in my body, and I am afraid that I can’t make a name for myself, so I enter a professional club, get promoted and get a salary increase, become the head coach, become the general manager, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of my life!

Gao Yuan had a war between heaven and man in his mind. After the fierce ideological struggle, Gao Yuan put on a harmless smile on his face.

"No! No. 2 steamed buns per dollar, 2,000 yuan is enough to buy 4,000 steamed buns, I can't eat them a year!"

However, Gao Yuan is not a fool. He vaguely felt that Lao Wang was hiding something from him, as if he was deliberately trying to squeeze him away.

This old guy has definitely had a conspiracy!
Chapter completed!