Vol 5 Chapter 581: Great ease and escape (Prologue: Elegance and Embarrassment)

Neuer, who walked slowly, kicked out quickly, and flew into the air, looked up, and the football was in the upper left corner!
"Come in, come in!" The hoarse shouts echoed in the living rooms of thousands of households in China, accompanied by the fierce beating of hearts.
After the goal, Wang Ai turned around, as if he had completed an ordinary technical action, with a flat expression and a sigh of relief. Before his mind could react, he was thrown down by his teammates.
Under the urging of the Germans, Wang Ai and the others did not deliberately delay time and re-started the ball in the 90th minute of the game. However, it was not only the Germans but also the Chinese who were inspired at the last moment, passing, sabotaging, infiltrating, blocking, and finally three minutes passed, and the referee blew the whistle!
At this time, Chen Tao was pushing away Ozil’s entanglement and kicking the ball to Wang Ai. Wang Ai heard the whistle before receiving it, then stopped, shook his head, smiled, and then picked the ball with his foot. The Chinese team, which was the loudest in the whole game, took a shot.
The Chinese team, the Asian team, and the yellow race team made it to the men's football World Cup final for the first time. This football is a testimony of history. With Leonie on the sidelines already picking up one, Wang Asso took the football as a gift to the fans.
Take it away, my dear!
In applause, Wang Ai walked to Schweinsteiger, who had been entangled with him for the entire game, and the two exchanged jerseys.
In the dressing room where the demons danced wildly, Wang Ai sat in a corner.
"Aren't you happy?" Yan Shiduo, who was grinning for a long time, walked to Wang Ai and asked with concern.
Wang Ai shook his head: "I don't know what's wrong. I should be happy, but I don't feel happy. A fire in my heart is about to explode, but it's blocked."
Yan Shiduo nodded when he heard the sound, thought about it, and beckoned: "Come, come out with me for a walk."
The two slid all the way from the noisy stadium to the quiet parking lot, and they kept getting in the car without talking. At this moment, the two people who had been playing football for many years were full of emotions and mixed feelings. Yan Shiduo, Gao Hongbo, and Wang Ai are exactly the line of Chinese football from leadership to coach to players. After ten years of hard work and ten years of hard work, we finally had the breakthrough of Durban Night in South Africa and the fear of the final battle.
"It's Spain again." Yan Shiduo hurriedly sighed until he found that the team members appeared in the field of vision with their bags on their backs.
"Yes, it's Spain again." Wang Ai also took a breath.
Yan Shiduo looked at Wang Ai amusedly: "I won't ask you if you are sure, it's too vulgar."
Wang Ai laughed and listened to Yan Shiduo continuing: "I can only say, try your best. The victory or defeat is left to historical contingency. You have proven that football can go out of historical inevitability as long as it is on the right path."
Wang Ai said with an "um": "We are at least ten years ahead of schedule, maybe a hundred years."
Yan Shiduo leaned on the seat of the bus and smiled and said, "I just received a call from the leader. The leader asked me to tell you, and of course everyone. The motherland is proud of you. You are a good example for the youth."
Wang Ai's smile solidified and turned into surprise: "This, this..."
"It's really a bit high, but you have to understand that the leader is also an ordinary fan at this time, especially after watching the game. You only need to remember the first sentence, and forget the last sentence."
Wang Ai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yeah... Then don't tell everyone, right?"
"Yeah." Seeing that everyone was about to get in the car, Yan Shiduo said in a hurry: "I can't discount it because of the leadership."
Back in the suburban manor, Lao Gao announced that he would have a day off tomorrow, and he would be able to move freely in the manor tonight. Some team members ate supper, some team members played games, some played cards, some read books, and of course some quietly sneaked to the outside of the manor...Wang Ai and Leo Ni.
Wang Ai and Leo Ni did nothing. They just lay quietly on the withered grass by the sea and stared at the stars in a daze. More specifically, Leo Ni was in a daze with Wang Ai.
At the beginning, Wang Ai just wanted to make Chinese football not be so useless, but he didn't expect it to come to today. It wasn't until three hours after the South African night sky, on the seaside of Durban, silently accompanied by Leonie, defeating Germany in the semifinals, that Wang Ai gradually accepted the reality.
"How did I get to this day?" Wang Ai said to himself.
Leonie tightened her clothes on Wang Ai's chest, listening to her boyfriend's heartbeat.
"At the beginning, I was young in the country. Everyone has practiced for six or seven years. I have invested more training time than others. Of course, I have better nutrition and a clearer development direction, so I have a little lead."
"Then you go to the National Youth League, you still have a little more training time, nutritional conditions and brains than others, and then you have a little lead." Leo Ni leaned on Wang Ai's chest and pressed Wang Ai's upper lip: " Then you go to the Olympic team, the national team...Why don't you have a beard?"
"what?"
"Why don't you have a beard yet?" Leo Ni touched Wang Ai's upper lip and chin: "Everyone should have a big beard."
"Is this not good? This shows that my development is slow and my professional life is long. This shows that my collagen is still very strong." Wang Ai tilted his head and looked at the deputy leader in his arms: "Besides, with a beard, you Wasn't it disgusting when you kissed?"
The two rioted at the beach and did not return to the manor to rest separately until late at night.
The next day the team boarded the plane and flew back to Johannesburg, and once again settled in the same hotel. But this time, a whole floor was covered, and professional security was hired. Since the World Cup, the national team has won a huge sum of US$24 million for the Football Association! It's worth the six-year Chinese Super League naming fee, which is a windfall!
And only eight years ago, the Football Association wanted FIFA to help the poor, and it took 400,000 US dollars to talk about it for a long time.
If it wasn't for the athletes to eat too much, Director Wei Di could not wait to fly over with the chef.
In the afternoon, the Chinese Embassy in South Africa and Chinese companies sent a performance team, many of whom were children of diplomats and corporate cadres and workers. In the evening, the family members of the players were invited and came to the party.
Behind the laughter in the hotel restaurant is the intensive work of the core members of the national team. The only wins and losses in front of the national team and the gains and losses of 6 million US dollars. The Football Association, coaches, and players all stand in front of this historical choice, and the motherland and people are also waiting for them to make a choice.
The Spanish team put too much pressure on the Chinese team. From last year's Confederations Cup to this year's World Cup, the two sides met three times, winning, losing, and tying! It looks like a tie, but the victory of the Chinese team is a two-cup group stage, and the victory of the Spanish team is a knockout!
No matter how tough it is, the Chinese delegation at this time has a hint of hesitation in its heart.