Vol 5 Chapter 104: The torch will never die (4)

For safety and image considerations, Wang Ai still did not go far. His team can ensure his personal safety, but it cannot guarantee to block his information and delete posts for a fee. It is not that Wang Ai cannot do it, but does not want to touch it. In this way, he has to walk around and spread it out so that it sounds good.
After all, his external excuse is to come back to participate in the training camp. Even if some fans ridicule the Chinese Football Association for being afraid of the Thai team, the overall attitude is still special, whether it is against the Football Association or Wang Ai.
Killing a chicken with a sledge-knife is also better than a gutter overturning.
Therefore, one thing Wang Ai did in these three days was to borrow a boss’s beach villa through his personal advertising partnership. In addition to
untraining and uncomfortable
running on the beach in the morning and evening, one Soak in the sea all day.
Yes, literally, it's really bubble. Wang Ai deliberately found a life jacket to put it on, then lay in the sea and looked at the sky, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, and staring at the white cloud dog in the sky. When it was windy and rainy, I went to a beach on the beach chair at the entrance of the villa. Often I fell asleep not very often. As a result, I slept during the day and at night.
Kang Si pulled the people sent by the base to accompany Wang Ai to play. Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan deliberately stayed away from Wang Ai’s sight. In the past three days, Wang Ai didn’t say a word, didn’t make a phone call, or watch. .
Beach, sea, coconut trees, houses, flowers, early spring...
Wang Ai has neither internal fluctuations of information nor external communication of information, so he completely empties his body and mind.
When Wang Ai was posing as a dead body in the sea, Zhu Heyuan once called to ask how Wang Ai was resting. Yan Zhu, who was hiding in the bushes, replied simply: "Charging."
Another early morning, when Wang Ai noticed that the time on the wall clock had arrived on March 25, the soul of the world-renowned star reinjected into his body. He stepped on slippers and walked out the door topless.
There are several remnants of stars in the sky, several gusts of sea breeze on the face, and a golden scale surging on the northwestern sea. Wang Ai knocks on his chest, facing the sun, tucked his abdomen and arms, and his back muscles spread out like a peacock. There came Conse's whistle.
Wang Ai ignored him. After retracting his arms, he connected a straight leg to tuck the knee. After the straight leg tucked, he stood on the ground with both hands, and then retracted one hand to stand upside down, and then a series of unimaginable on a 190 cm person Extreme stretching action.
Feeling that after pulling his body apart, Wang Ai casually runs a few steps, forward somersaults, side somersaults, back somersaults, two consecutive flips in the air, three consecutive flips in the air, especially at the last moment, the eyes of all three people at the villa door were straight. The 1.9-meter big man does this, and the highest point in the sky is close to 5 meters!
You can't imagine that a person can "touch" a height of 5 meters without the help of any tools, just like a person looking at the top of the second floor from the ground. Especially compared to other powerful moves that were counted in the run-up before, Wang Ai's last stroke seemed quite elegant.
"He still does this?" Zhao Dan was quite surprised.
"Well, I haven't done it in a few years." Yan Zhu held his shoulders with a smile: "Look at the sample, this time I really rested."
"He has practiced gymnastics?"
"No, I did it blindly." Yan Zhu turned his head and said: "But it didn't grow up at that time, it was flexible and not strong, so it was up to 720 degrees. Unlike this time, I was surprised."
"Then why hasn't he done it in the past few years?"
"Maybe it's been holding back these days, plus I'm in a good mood."
While talking, Wang Ai came back, Kang Si stepped forward and circled Wang Ai twice: "The gymnastics team?"
Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "It's too far, no one's house is clean, I can fool laymen."
"Then, what about the high jump? I saw you were 5 meters already?"
Wang Ai shook the sand on his feet: "The high jump is just one foot, and besides, my weight is too big. Don't pull it when it's OK, are your things packed?"
The three nodded together, and Wang Ai went back to the house and took a look. He took a note from his bag and wrote a brief thank-you note and put it in the drawer.
When getting on the bus from the base, Wang Ai also glanced back at the place where he was "charging". The effect still needs real training to test, but Wang Ai feels quite good.
After returning to the base for breakfast, the national team boarded at the airport and flew to Bangkok, the capital of Thailand, to prepare for the final match tomorrow. Unexpectedly, wherever the national team went, crowds were raging. The moderate Thais showed rare enthusiasm, and the Thai Football Association had to temporarily add security to make the trip smooth.
The cadres of the Thai Football Association who were in charge of the contact had the typical appearance of Thais. During the communication with Zhu Heyuan, he kept watching Wang Ai. Until Wang Ai reached out his hand, Zhu Heyuan ran away and talked a lot, and the translation couldn't keep up.
In this atmosphere, the game at Rajamangala Stadium went smoothly the next day. After Wang Ai scored two goals in the first half, he was replaced in the 66th minute of the second half. In the end, both sides scored another goal. End with 3:1. After the game, the teammates returned to the hotel to rest. Zhu Heyuan took Wang Ai to visit the Thai Football Association, and the two sides had a good talk.
On the second day, the national team began intensive public activities. In a youth training center, Wang Ai also demonstrated his stone ball and blindfolded ball skills at the request of the caddies. Although Thai football is not strong, football is quite prosperous.
After turning around all day, everyone was a little tired. In the evening, Wang Ai went to the Chinese Embassy and simply lived in the embassy. The embassy was afraid that Wang Ai didn't understand etiquette, so he trained overnight.
On the morning of the 28th, the national team set off to return home. Several European teams broke up on the spot. Wang Ai was met by embassy officials. Through chatting, I learned that the person who called Wang Ai this time was the "China Master" who was more standard in Mandarin than Wang Ai. The old lady was kind, Wang Ai was lively, and the old and the young talked happily.
It's just that, when it comes to Chinese literature and famous places in China, Wang Ai doesn't know much about it, which is somewhat embarrassing.
Two hours later, Wang Ai said goodbye to this well-known Sino-Thai friendly person, and was immediately picked up by the Thai National Television Station to record a talk show, accompanied by an interpreter sent by the Chinese Embassy.
Wang Ai did not dress up the star fan today, nor did he wear the clothes of the Chinese team or the Inter Milan team. Of course, he did not wear Thai clothes. Instead, he chose a clean white T-shirt, with an approachable attitude. Appeared in front of people.
After the two-hour program was recorded, Wang Ai returned to the Chinese Embassy to attend a joint interview with a number of media, and did not eat lunch at the embassy until one in the afternoon. Then he hurried to Bangkok Airport and boarded a flight to Rome, Italy.