Vol 5 Chapter 609: Tengen Tianyuan (9)

Gao Hongbo, who was smiling on the side, was slammed abruptly. He gave Wang Ai a sideways glance, and said, "We have not summarized the score internally, so I just have a vague impression. Let me say something particularly outstanding. The current national team is dominated by players in their 25s, and then in their 30s. These old players performed particularly well, and they must be among the top few in the team in scoring. They have overcome injuries, fatigue, physical decline, and so on. Unfavorable factors, accompanied young people on a trip to South Africa. Our champions are inseparable from their dedication. Dedication to offense and defense, as well as dedication to training off the court. Many of their hardships are only known to us. But because of time, I Not much to say, after a while, I will try to write such an article specifically for everyone to show."
Duan Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and the host called out a BBC reporter again: "We have commentators who noticed that the Chinese team is composed of almost all European players. This counts as European football has cultivated its own enemies and defeated itself. Especially you, Captain Wang, have been in Europe since you were an adult. I heard a voice saying that it is to recommend UEFA to limit the number of Chinese foreign aid. What is your opinion on Captain Wang?"
Wang Ai looked at the reporter with a chuckle: "If the number of Chinese foreign aid is limited because the Chinese team defeated the European team and won the World Cup, then the Brazilian team that also defeated the European team in 2002, such as Ronaldo and Rona. Should people like Eldinho, Rivaldo, Cafu and Carlos also be restricted?"
Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked directly into the reporter’s eyes:
If restrictions are only imposed on China, then I can only guess that this is based on ethnic factors. In the 2006 World Cup in Germany, we participated in the FIFA and German Football Association’s organizations. Anti-racism activities. In the past 10 years, the World Cup was held in South Africa, and Mr. Mandela even attended the closing ceremony. And many European countries have players of different races playing for the national team. So I don’t believe in this. In this day and age, racism can dominate an open decision."
This problem was directly killed by Wang Aizhe, and the white left in Europe was advancing violently. As long as racism was added, it would be all right.
Because the national team is well prepared and experienced, especially the main gunner Wang Ai, who is knowledgeable and eloquent, this press conference will go down to one question and one question. It will be four o'clock in the afternoon, two hours, and more than fifty. This problem has not been stumped. Wang Ai answered half of these questions himself. Except for the one who was concerned about his personal lace, he did not answer, and all the others responded positively.
Regardless of whether the answer met the psychological expectations of these reporters, at least Wang Ai answered.
"Good performance." Lao Gao stretched after the reporters were gone. "Let's go, I can finally relax for a night."
The commendation meeting and celebration meeting held for Chinese football is also a new peak of Chinese sports. The Football Association has put a lot of effort and spent a lot of money on it, but it does not want to cause too much discussion from the outside world, so it is low-key to pack a... farmhouse!
Don't think that this kind of place is not up to the standard. In fact, it is spacious, secluded, comfortable and not expensive. Everyone needs to relax too much, and they don't want to be disturbed by the media. It's a little too much in this wild place, and Director Wei Di can also sleep well.
Everyone arrived in the car more than half an hour later, and when they looked at it, it was actually a resort, but the development from the farmhouse always had a smell of soil that could not be removed. For example, the cheap colored lanterns hanging at the door and the cheap colored paper hanging in the sky above the courtyard all have the taste of a primary school New Year tea party.
But quiet is really quiet. The outside circle is full of orchards, not to mention reporters, even the villagers can't see it. Wang Ai was the first to get out of the air-conditioned car and spread his arms: "This mountain is cool! Since there is no outsider..."
Before he could say anything, he took off his shirt: "Then I will do whatever it takes!"
Lao Gao turned his head in front, frowned and said, "Put on!"
"Why?" Wang Ai asked unwillingly: "It's all a family, I can't have a good time?"
Lao Gao was thinking about words, and Li Bing next to him said slowly: "You can send money in a while, you have a big shirtless look..."
Wei Di, who was admiring the night sky in Beijing with his back, turned around and said, "Well, like a Liangshan hero!"
Wang Ai asked the two to run on, so he had to mumble and put on his clothes again. Zhao Xuri leaned in Wang Ai's ear and smiled: "Boss, remember, this is a commendation, not a division of spoils. You made it like we just robbed. It's like coming back."
"Dare I run on me even by relying on you?" Wang Ai jumped to the side: "Come on, Swordsman!"
Seven or eight bandits came over immediately from left and right, arrogantly: "What do you say to the village master!"
Wang Ai pointed to Zhao Xuri: "Chop him for me, add some vegetables tonight!"
Director Liu, who was walking in the forefront, looked back after hearing the sound, ignored the pranks of these young players, and continued to talk to a middle-aged fat man next to him. This is a special guest tonight, a famous fan: Chess Saint Nie Weiping !
If others do not invite, he must please! Unlike ordinary celebrities or even those of the Chinese star team, hobbies are the main thing, and there is also a personal purpose. Nie Weiping has no personal purpose, just a hobby.
After the Chinese team entered the World Cup finals for the first time that year, this man was so happy that he gave him a bottle of the old leader he treasured. It was also the Moutai that the old leader passed through Maotai Town in the Long March and gave him a drink!
That one bottle!
What does this have to be like?
Tonight, there are relevant officials from the General Administration of Sports, relevant officials from the Football Association, as well as old leaders and coaches specially invited, but some are from the football circle, with the exception of him!
Inviting him to come is also for him to be a testimony. People have this qualification.
Wang Ai was arguing with his teammates behind him, suddenly seeing Director Liu who had walked to the entrance of the restaurant turned his head and beckoned him. He pushed his teammates away and ran halfway before recognizing who the shameless fat man beside the Director was, and his whole body was suddenly excited.
"..." Wang Ai held Nie Weiping's hand with both hands, and didn't know what to call him for a while: "Well, Nie and Nie? Are you the coach of the Go Academy? Then I call you Nie?"
"Wow." Nie Weiping pushed his glasses and looked up and down Wang Ai: "8 years ago, oh, not 9 years ago, I knew you, I watched your World Junior Games. I don’t know how it is, it’s so long. Time to see you."
Wang Ai shook the hand of Director Nie and sighed: "Do you still find it strange? I always think that I never have the opportunity to see you. You are a legend."
Nie Weiping smiled: "You have to tell me tonight that your game is really unusual. Even a layman like me can see it. It's a bit unusual."