Chapter 751
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In fact, I didn't want to write so much at first. I planned to let Tang Jing ask the last question, and then use a voice-over to cover Tang En's answer with two or three sentences.
But as I wrote, I suddenly felt a surge of anger and resentment in my chest, wanting to rush out. So, it suddenly exceeded my expectations and became a long chapter of eight thousand words. Of course, for some people, this must be nonsense to deceive the word count.
I dare not talk nonsense about others, and I absolutely have no right and qualification to represent others to express anything. But for myself, I think that as a Chinese person, I hope that Chinese football is good. After all, it's the football of my own country. I always hope that it can get better one day. But it's a pity that at this stage. This kind of thinking can only be, as Tang En said, "your boring delusions."
I love Chinese football, but does Chinese football love me?
Can the leaders of the Chinese Football Association and the General Administration of Sport hear my voice, see my thoughts, and feel my anger and helplessness? Even if they can hear, see, and feel these … Who would take the voice of an ordinary fan seriously? After all, ordinary fans can't help them get promoted to a better job. It won't make their treatment better. It won't let them get promoted and get rich, and it won't help them curry favor with the leaders above.
PS: The remarks in this article involving the European clubs are by no means slandering the reputation and status of those clubs in the hearts of the domestic fans. On the one hand, I don't have that kind of power. On the other hand, I really don't mean that. I'm just objectively explaining the huge gap between China and Europe that can't be ignored.
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