Reborn on Top of Football

In the first fifteen minutes of this training match, Wang Ai had a single shot on the back line of the national youth team and turned around. Zhao Xuri, a lunatic, even used tackles. You know that this is winter! It also hurts in trousers.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Ai took the initiative to ask Lao Gao for a replacement, and the burden on his body was too great.

Of course, this is also directly related to the red eyes of the young players! Wang Ai didn't want to be injured himself or to hurt his teammates, but the mains at the moment are like the bulls who were teased by the red cloth for half an hour, so Wang Ai took the lead. Whoever let himself be for ten minutes It's a hat trick.

Yes, ten minutes, Wang Ai has scored three goals. The third ball came in when Guo Liang was holding his back and lost his balance. Wang Ai estimates that if he attacks again, he will have to face a group of wrestlers.

Wang Ai sat on the plastic chair beside Lao Gao and exaggeratedly took a few breaths: "I'm so tired!"

Lao Gao looked at the field, but didn't return his head: "You can't keep your points?"

"Can't" Wang Ai shook his head and found Lao Gao didn't slap him. He had to say in an exaggerated tone: "The heroes of the three mountains and the five sacred mountains, the heroes of the five lakes and the four seas! How can you rank in the Juyi Hall? Am I a large scale or a small scale? "

Lao Gao squinted at Wang Ai: "Well! Tell a story? Are you a Liangshan hero?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "Isn't it? Otherwise, what am I doing so hard? A training match."

Lao Gao sneered: "So are you Song Jiang, Lu Junyi or Wu Yong?"

"It ’s not my turn to carry the flag," Wang Ai sighed. "Well, young, no one pays attention to it, traitors take the lead, there is no way to serve the country!"

Lao Gao has the wrong teeth. You have recruited less than any other country. Your athlete's certificate is my head coach's pre-run and post-run, how can you pay attention to it?

But Lao Gao knew that Wang Ai's mouth didn't end well, and he got knee pain when he got home from angry liver pain. Simply bypass the stubble: "You can play halftime with your physical fitness, and you can't be the captain. What's the use of such a fight?"

"I don't want to be the captain," Wang Ai said earnestly, "but I have to make sure that someone speaks at a critical moment."

Lao Gao was silent for a moment and then asked, "What do you think of Chen Tao?"

"Trumpet Wang Ai!" Wang Ai commented in a loud voice.

Lao Gao raised an eyebrow. "Where is Zhou Haibin?"

"The backcourt gate."

"What about Zhao Xuri?"

"Engineer."

Lao Gao was silent, and these evaluations were basically correct. A friendly match in Fengtai District a few days ago, especially in the second half, made Lao Gao realize that Wang Ai has the same value as a catalyst for the frontcourt offense. Taking the real skills out can strengthen leadership and organize attacks at critical moments.

After Wang Ai got off the field, there was a little chaos on the field, and he quickly adjusted: this is the rhythm we are familiar with!

But see Wang Ai again in the future, but no one dares to lift his chin: Renmin University of China is amazing!

Wang Ai usually took classes at Renmin University, went home to study in the evening, and practiced at the junior high school. He trained with the national team on Saturday and Sunday as if he were a non-staff player in the national team. However, Lao Gao and the team members did not express any objections. No matter if you are studying or competitive, when your level has passed a lot of others, no one will pick up your minor faults, even a person with a strong sense of justice like Chen Tao will say nothing.

In the May 1 Golden Week, the spring season bloomed, and the atmosphere in the national youth team began to become tense. The preliminary round of the Asian Junior Team will begin. Although the Chinese National Junior Team has won the championship in the Asian Junior Games history, it has been consecutive. There have been no good results in the three sessions, especially in the last 1998 national youth team, which did not even enter the main game, and the preliminaries were eliminated. The preliminaries of this year's Asian Games are bad for China, because China is placed in the seventh group, and Mongolia, Brunei and South Korea are in a group. Each group can only enter the competition in the first place. The rest are all going home.

At his own expense, Gao Hongbo, who took over less than half a year from Jia Xiuquan to study and coach in Germany, certainly didn't want to shame the end of his first coaching career, so even Wang Ai was forced to spend the evening at the junior high school. Contribution "came out. Of course, Lao Gao is also worthy of Wang Ai, and specially arranged for the national youth team to add a training match at night.

In mid-May, Wang Ai's passport was taken down. Wang Ai flipped through his passport and said, "I didn't expect that the first foreign country I set foot in was South Korea!"

In fact, the national youth team went to Japan to play three warm-up matches in early May, but Wang Ai never went.

On May 20th, the team of the National Youth Team, led by Gao Hongbo, a team doctor, a team leader, and two deputy leaders, flew to Seoul on a civil aviation plane. After arriving in Seoul, they checked into a booked hotel, five adults. Five children were watched by one person, afraid that they would run around. The law and order in South Korea is OK, but the temptation of children is very bright.

After adapting for two days, on the afternoon of May 23, the seventh group match of the ninth Asian Little League preliminary round began, and China played against Mongolia.

After playing for more than thirty minutes in the first half, Gao Hongbo sat on the side of the field with a relaxed expression, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink. Look again. Okay, Wang Ai around was asleep!

"Hey, wake up, play the game!" Lao Gao Shen said.

"Oh!" Wang Ai yawned with his mouth wide open, rubbing his eyes and saying, "Oh, seven to zero. There's nothing to look at, it's abusive."

"We had a bad time with our host Korea and ended up winning the net, so we have to score a few more. This is not our bully."

"Oh, I know, you already said it." Wang Ai turned his head impatiently and prepared to sleep next to the leader.

"You also come in the second half, a few more."

"No."

"what?"

Lao Gao was furious. If the players in the club are all a big strike, the national team is officially playing. Will the coach let you play? Really when I was afraid of your sister? This is South Korea!

Wang Ai clapping his mouth, felt that it was necessary to say a few more words, and had to sleepily explain: "How tired it is to win the net, it will be over when we win Korea. By the way, don't watch this game. There must be a Korean spy in the audience. The host of the people, they shouted two days ago to destroy China and march to Vietnam, then I have to hide it? High guidance, I ’m your secret weapon, now this is irrelevant. Do you really want to show me in the game? "

Lao Gao pondered: "Are you sure of playing South Korea?"

Wang Aiyi laughed and said, "Where's the grasp? If your adults can't do it, let our children do it, do you have a face?"

Lao Gao was really angry this time: "Then you play in the second half!"

"Get it!" Wang Ai raised his hand and surrendered: "If you have the power in your hand, you can make the order, okay, kick South Korea, I'm kicking to death, okay?"

Lao Gao was still not satisfied: "Who knows what it is like to kick you to death?"

Wang Ai was already groggy on the leader's shoulders at this time. He heard three fingers erected, dangled, and crackled on the chair again.