Vol 3 Chapter 421: Charge towards the World Cup! (four)

Due to the large number of tourists, it is planned to cover the top floor of the Liaozu Hotel on two floors this summer. After a window on the fifth floor, Vice Chairman Nan Yong who rises early, watching the waves of international players go out for morning exercises by himself, while doing Nodding his chest, he said, "It's still like this."
Zhu Heyuan, the national team leader who came to discuss the work, smiled: "This is better than our urging."
"Yeah." Nan Yong turned back to take over the documents in Zhu Heyuan's hands, and looked at them and said, "Wang Ai, this guy is really hating and loving."
Zhu Heyuan smiled and shook his head sitting opposite Nan Yong: "Subjective initiative is very strong, it will interfere with our work and bring a good atmosphere, depending on how we use him."
At 7 in the morning, the international players came to the restaurant, and the Liaozu logistics non-staple food base jointly supervised by the company + idiot company passed the joint inspection of the Football Association and the National Anti-Doping Center, and successfully provided food for the international football preparation. There are everything from pigs, beef and mutton, various vegetables, as well as fish, groupers, sardines, tuna, etc., which have been airlifted from several fishing companies acquired by the company beyond La Coruña.
Although you can't let go of your belly under the supervision of a nutrition coach, it's okay to eat a little. Of course, Wang Ai, the landlord, also has his own privileges: the big chef deliberately took a large plate of steamed dumplings from a large tray. Wang Ai shook her head and laughed as she watched. This habit is well known to everyone. After thanking the chef for taking care of her, she picked up a dumpling of radish, shrimp crust, and beef, and ate it.
After breakfast, the team prepared to leave the hotel to enter the Liaozu training ground at the back of the coaching stadium for formal training. Due to the large number of overseas players, this is also a very important joint training, even if it has just been separated for three months, but Ali Haan has new ideas and requires training to strengthen.
After lunch, other teammates were preparing to take a nap, but Wang Ai was going to take a look at the coaches stadium, and by the way familiarize himself with the venue, speaking of this stadium, he paid for it with money and effort, but he has never been here Kicked the ball. When passing by the bar, several reporters came up. One of them, Wang Ai, also knew Zhang Erwen of Liaoyang Daily.
"Wang Ai." The brother stopped drinking, and the scared Wang Ai quickly stopped.
Zhang Erwen was so embarrassed that he felt a bit embarrassed when he found the voice was too loud. He rushed up tightly: "Wang Ai, I'm Zhang Erwen, a reporter for the" Liaoshen Evening News "and" Liaoyang Daily ". What do you think of this blog post?
"What?" Wang Ai didn't understand.
Zhang Erwen simply took out the portable laptop, put it on the bar, opened the screen, and pointed out: "Look at this," This is our international team "by a netizen!"
The first thing that caught the eye of Wang Ai was the back of the two with a dark background. Wang Ai looked down and looked at it carefully, and asked me to go. Is this not me? Wang Ai turned to take a look and asked me to go. Isn't this a photo this morning? Go back and look at the bar again. The little girl at the bar just looked at the screen. Of course, she also found that the shooting location was her.
"Not me." The girl in the white shift quickly waved wildly: "It's the night shift!"
Wang Ai rolled his eyes, then looked down at this picture with a lot of text and a little blog post: "Today is the penultimate day of the Sino-Ukrainian battle. The shooting time was 5.25 am. It was snowing outside the hotel. Dark night. My colleague and I were already drowsy, but at this moment, an international player went into the cold night, and in the heavy sleep of millions of households, he had begun a day of training. I promise, I I ’m not a reporter. I did n’t know him before. I ’m just an ordinary person. Fortunately, I took this picture. When we criticized the international team for not working hard, when we were angry about the poor results of the national football team, did you know? They have made efforts that ordinary people don't have. When we are immersed in dreamland, they have entered the snowy night, for the national football, for everyone, for the front, for the ideal. "
"It's quite flavorful to write." Wang Ai pouted.
After this text, other players began to appear. Six people including Bai Guanghai and Luo Tongliang gathered at the door of the hotel and then went out in turn, followed by Lao Hao and the big head. The gate of the hotel in Heidongdong looks like a beast's mouth, which in turn engulfed these well-known international players.
Wang Ai turned back and looked at Zhang Erwen: "This is nothing, it's nothing but snow, everyone ..."
"I'm not asking this!" Zhang Erwen interrupted. "I want to ask, why are you only, others?"
The reporters next to me also wanted to speak. Seeing Zhang Erwen so frightened, he shrank decisively, but the camera and recording pen were facing Wang Ai tightly.
Wang Ai has the wrong teeth. This is because I have a big head and desperately offends me. Can you just say it's nice? The oldest and youngest in the national team all go out for morning exercises on this snowy morning. How much inspirational? You have to ask why others didn't go out? What do i say I'm good enough. I don't offend my teammates in such a blog post and reporter report?
"Why? Dr. Wang, it's hard to say? As a scholar, what's your attitude of seeking truth from facts?" Zhang Erwen, as Wang Ai's elder brother, relies on the status of two dedicated reporters of Wang Aiyu ’s media. Pressing, Yizheng resigned.
At this time, Xu Yunlong, who was passing by and found to be lively, dragged the two black-faced gods Zou Yonggen and Zhang Yaokun together. After listening, he found that it was a pit, but it was too late to leave.
Wang Ai breathed out slowly and said slowly: "You pay attention, this morning, all the overseas players photographed in this blog post, right?"
"Ah, yeah, what's wrong?"
Wang Ai made a gesture: "As far as I know, the nine players above all flew back to China yesterday, and they have been jet lagging yesterday. What does this mean? Do you know that we must not only jet lag? You have to train upside down. The time is different, and the game is about to come. How can we adjust our condition and not sleep in this game during the Chinese competition time, European sleep time? Take all the time to adapt to Chinese time and the training rhythm of the national team. What about other teammates? Either it is a domestic league without adjustments, or like Xie Hui and Sun Jihai, they have been back for almost a week and have already adapted. "
Zhang Erwen called Wang Ai and said in a clue: "Is that so?"
"Of course!" Wang Aitian patted his chest shamelessly: "Otherwise, what else? We are athletes!"
After coping with the reporter, Wang Ai thought things had calmed down. Unexpectedly, when he was holding the ball at nine o'clock in the evening to go out for a night run, not only six of the Tubingen system came, two of the Laco system came, but also the domestic internationals followed. The group didn't say anything. In the attention of the bar girl, they disappeared into the vast snowy night in turn.