Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 3 Chapter 469: Dream catcher (on)

That night, Wang Ai slept in the tallest room on the tiger's head of the coaches stadium: Wang Zifang. After listening to Manager Cao of Liaozu, this place will be renamed: Tiger King Hall. Wang Ai laughed and didn't care. In this very clean room that was cleaned all year round, Wang Ai fell asleep on a camp bed.

Just like the Tiger King guarding Lao Wo, only by overlooking the coaches stadium and listening to the noise that still seems to exist, can Wang Ai's mood be completely calmed down.

Four years ago in the World Cup qualifying trip, Wang Ai was just a sparring player, and only the last scene was seen on the scene. Therefore, the feeling of excitement is far from being comparable to this one. In the team four years ago, only the old faces left in this session are Hao Haidong, Xie Hui, Sun Jihai, Shao Jiayi, Li Weifeng and Li Xiaopeng, and the rest are all newcomers. Most of them are contributed by Wang Ai. Without the Tubingen youth, there would not be the strong strength of this Chinese team.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the Tiger King Hall in the early morning of June, and sprinkled on the glass floor, coffee table, bookshelf, desk, computer screen and camp bed, Wang Ai woke up from a dream.

Looking around in doubt, even looking up at the calendar, picking up the phone from the ground and pressing the screen to determine the date, Wang Ai was convinced that the Chinese team was really out!

From 1993 to 2005, Wang Ai possessed wealth, fame, and even power that ordinary people could not possess. However, the most difficult thing to make him happy or even scared was the achievements in football. All wealth, fame, and power serve this purpose, with this as the core. So when Wang Ai personally sent the Chinese team to the World Cup in the early morning the next day, he couldn't believe his memories of past and present lives, and he couldn't be sure which one was parallel space.

But myself, live in this time and space!

Or is it dreaming? Wang Ai struck her face fiercely, hissing!

"Why the little boss?"

The handsome Zhao Dan came out of the bathroom and said with a smile.

Wang Aiyi looked at Zhao Dan and suddenly turned over and opened the towel. "Go!"

"Why go?" Zhao Dan was startled. The boss is hysterical?

"Going to the morning exercise!" After speaking, Wang Ai didn't care about Zhao Dan crying or crying, turned over to wear shoes, went into the bathroom, snored for a while, even brushed his teeth to wash his face, turned over when he came out, and found that the national team training clothes were with him yesterday. Constance was taken away and thrown into the washing machine in her room.

It ’s okay to carry only Laco ’s blue and white training clothes. After Wang Ai wore it, he took out the football from his shoulder bag and greeted Yan Zhu who also woke up. The three of them went down from the elevator together. Zhao Dan As I walked, I was still thinking about it: after all, I had to sleep late or something.

Outside the stadium, there were signs of last night's celebration. Fireworks, firecrackers, wine bottles, chicken skeletons, and Liaozu's sanitation workers are working hard to see Wang Ai running, waving with joy, Wang Ai kept bowing their heads and running all the way.

Do not want to cause trouble for the sanitation workers, so Wang Ai ran to the Liaozu training ground, a spacious outdoor training ground, facing the water vapor of the Hunhe River and the new born sunshine, Wang Ai played with Zhao Dan, and calmed down after half an hour. Come down. In the face of the quiet muddy river, Wang Aisi shouted wistfully for a while before he was truly calm.

Later, Wang Ai sat casually on the grass on the bank of the river and looked at the Hunhe silently.

Yan Zhu leaned on the corridor of a gazebo not far behind Wang Ai, and looked at Wang Ai's back with a smile. Zhao Dan put his hands in his pockets: "Brother Yan, the little boss is very happy."

Yan Zhu nodded, saying slowly: "In the past few years, Xiao Wang's hard work has been seen. I dare not say that no one is more motivated than him, but at least he went all out to make history. a feeling of……"

Speaking of this, Yan Zhu shook his head with a low smile: "Even the marginal person, I can feel the pulse of history. Did you hear the two sentences he said to Liu Jianhong last night?"

"Nothing can stop the rise of Chinese football, nothing can stop the Chinese people from becoming rich?"

Yan Zhu laughed. Although Zhao Dan's restatement was not accurate enough, the meaning was this: "After the Olympic Games last year, he went to CCTV to face to face. Do you remember the interview video?"

"Remember!" Zhao Dan smiled: "Some people say that I have too much nonsense and is not organized enough, oh, you said the most, and also said that this interview with the little boss was a wonderful, logical and ideological victory, so I read Many times. "

Yan Zhu nodded: "Xiao Wang is very clear about football. At least he has contacted. The players and even some of the leaders we saw are not as far away as he is. He is not only watching football but also watching this country. He thinks No matter how big football is, it is also a part of the country ’s revival, and even an external manifestation of the country ’s revival. He can clearly see all of this, so he feels more profoundly than ordinary people. This is an extension of the history of football The change in the history of this country, and even the life trajectory of 1.3 billion people. The pulse of this history is more profound in him than in us. "

Zhao Dan nodded solemnly and slowly: "How do I think, a little top scientists and even leaders mean?"

Yan Zhu smiled: "He said before that the size of the job is not about the rank of the official. In the field of national football attention, his role is greater than the role of some Football Association leaders. In the final analysis, it is a dozen people The football team, he took Xiaobai to Germany for training, personally with hard training, and came out of such a strong team, and then changed Chinese football, it must also extend to the entire national field, this is the big thing, even if he is still a The teenager who holds the ID card is also the king of this field, and his role is tremendous. "

"Sounds, you are going to become his fan?" Zhao Dan laughed.

Yan Zhu shook his head: "No, I will never be a fan of him because I don't like football. But it doesn't mean I can't see his role, it doesn't mean I don't admire him. What I have to say is, and he In the past few years, I have learned a lot. At least I will retire in the future and I can brag with my children and grandchildren. "

Zhao Danshen nodded sympathetically: "Also, our profession can not say much to our children and grandchildren, and it happens to be the same with him in the past few years. From this perspective, we are also very happy."

"By the way, is the ticket booked?"

Zhao Dan nodded: "Booked. I knew that I would definitely go back when Xiaokang came yesterday, so when she said, the little boss nodded, and I ordered it at noon today. By the way, is he not tired? Me I feel tired after running every day. "

"Do you think the fans who had bounced on the stands for two hours last night are tired?" Yan Zhu shook his head and murmured to Wang Ai, who was sitting beside the shore; "I am not tired of chasing dreamers."

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