Vol 7 Chapter 88: The Birth of a Ball King (8)

Zhang Xiuyun raised his head and listened, and when her husband finished speaking, he suddenly leaned in and kissed: "It is my luck to witness such a great person, and it is also my luck to find you."
Feeling her husband's arm wrapping around her waist, Zhang Xiuyun adjusted her sitting position happily, and then listened to her husband asking while watching TV, "Didn't your director Zhang ever think about making a feature film with him as the center?"
"I mentioned it before, but Director Zhang said that there are too many things that can be photographed on Xiao Wanger, but it is not easy to shoot. Because every group knows him in different aspects, it is difficult to show all of a film, and he needs public evaluation. Just settle down."
"Like this time?"
"Well, once the CCTV documentary is filmed and released, I am afraid it will be a final conclusion. No matter what the Football Association decides, CCTV's mouth says he is the king of the game, and the official will probably not refute it. A group of people seems to be awarded by the official. Although there is a possibility of a comeback, it is too difficult for the small boss, and he is too stable. Hey, you said that you have been a star in these years, how many comebacks have you made? Is it a rarity? What is the foundation of Chinese football? He was in the 70s and 80s in the past, and he reached the top all at once. Step by step, he is the only one. 26!"
"Well, there are only such people..." Zhang Xiuyun's husband pointed to the close-up shots that flashed by on the TV, which were many slogans and banners with the Golden Globe Award as the key word: "Can you do the work of Chinese football? Well, at least no one will think that he has any selfishness, he has already received so much, it is almost impossible for Chinese football to give him any more feedback."
"It's just... that people like this lead us, and everyone thinks the future is bright?"
The same question appeared in the call between Dashuai Nian and Xu Genbao. Dashuai Nian was asking his apprentice's opinion. He had retired for many years and didn't care about these matters, while his apprentice Xu Genbao was still fighting on the front line.
The answer of "Comrade Xiao Xu" was: "This kid! It's here! It's a matter of course, and the water drops through the stone!"
"Someone has to go forward with Chinese football, just him, others are not qualified."
In the midst of all kinds of undercurrents, the Premier League game that took place on January 12 finally came to an end. The visiting team defeated the home team 6:1. The quasi-goal king scored four goals in one fell swoop. League goals broke the 30 mark. With 17 games remaining in the league, the record of 35 league goals set by him five years ago has been extremely dim. Benefiting from the well-developed gaming industry in England, "Premier League single-season scoring record" has become the best-selling product recently, which in turn further enhanced Wang Ai's popularity in the English media.
That night, the Manchester City team did not stay in Newcastle but returned to Manchester. Shen Xiangfu also came to Wang Ai's home in England after six years. After dinner, I heard that Wang Ai was going to the City Football Academy to see the best team of Liao Shao who was training there, and Lao Shen was also interested.
"I'd better pretend to be your driver, to save the trouble. If I really want to reveal my identity, I'm a member of the AFC and I have to make a move. I don't plan to do anything, just take a leisurely look."
"Director Shen, please don't take my job." Li Jun opened the driver's door with a smile: "How about you take the co-pilot and be my driving instructor?"
Old Shen patted Li Jun's head, and happily got on the co-pilot, everyone crowded on the Iveco and drove to the city football academy in the dark.
The young players have just watched the first team game today. When Wang Ai arrived, the youth teams of the two countries were about to take to the lawn for training. Seeing Wang Ai coming, they were all excited and asked questions around him. The coach of the youth team was not afraid of big problems, so he simply invited Wang Ai to participate in their training match. Just as Wang Ai also wanted to know about Manchester City's youth training, he happily agreed.
Zhang Yin, Shen Xiangfu, Bai Guanghai, Zhao Junzhe and others stood on the sidelines and smiled while watching the happy quasi-ball king who was surrounded by a group of children, but didn't dare to actually use their bodies. Who would have thought that someone who will be on the podium tomorrow would be able to play with a group of teenagers who don't know if they can become professional players tonight?
Bai Guanghai, who was already in business, accompanied Shen Xiangfu, and Zhang Yinzhao Junzhe and his son were also whispering.
"You two have passed the appointment of President Lei." Zhang Yin glanced at Leoni and Shi Wenjun who were talking in the stands, turned his face and explained, "You'd better talk to President Lei once and talk about it. Your team building ideas, the idea of ​​developing youth competitions, and letting the leaders have a clear understanding of your team leadership ability will be beneficial to your future work.

"Where's Wang Liang?"
"You don't have to worry about him, he was recommended by old Mertesacker. Lao Mo has worked hard in China for all these years, and it is unreasonable to recommend a person before leaving. And Wang Liang has not broken the contact with Xiao Wang'er, more than you more sensible."
"Then, now?"
"Go."
When Zhao Junzhe came to Lei Aoni and Shi Wenjun, Leoni looked at Shi Wenjun: "Look, technical jobs are just unreasonable, the two of us whispered a little bit, and he had to stick his neck to report. Work. Promise it, if you are in a bad mood, if you don’t promise it, it will hurt people’s hearts.

Shi Wenjun smiled without saying a word, Leoni turned back: "Okay, Captain Zhao, let's talk, just in a few months, you will have to go beyond sports and control the overall situation. Now you report once and twice."
Just when Zhao Junzhe kept in mind his father's "our technicians are tough" and focused on facing his assessment, the noise in the training ground was over, and everyone had a good time during the half-hour training game, so they sat together. Talk on the sidelines.
Children from the two countries gathered around Wang Ai to ask questions. Wang Ai asked Li Jun to be an interpreter. British children asked Li Jun to translate to Chinese children, and Chinese children asked Li Jun to translate to British children. The interests of young players in the two countries are almost the same. Seriously ask for technical questions and even tactical questions. If you gossip, ask about interesting football facts, such as how many goals he can score this season, such as him and Messi and Ronaldo. relationship. Wang Ai handled these young questioners with ease, coaxing the children to laugh.
Before leaving, Wang Ai encouraged every child and even shook hands with them formally.
That night, Wang Ai chatted with Shen Xiangfu, Bai Guanghai and others at home until very late before going to bed.
In the early morning of the next day, a special plane took off from Manchester Airport, with the owner Mansour, head coach Pellegrini, captain Kompany and the entire Manchester City team, of course, Wang Ai and his team, who are star-studded. , flew to Switzerland among the mountains with the momentum of the return of the king.