Vol 7 Chapter 104: Snow, Rain, Frost, Fragrant Road (4)

At the repeated invitations of Shui Junyi, Zhang Guang simply said: "We have no foundation since childhood, and our health is not as good as his, and it is too difficult. At the limit, even he himself needs a lot of effort to maintain it. We can't really feel the ball with our eyes. It's better to be barefoot. If you need to wear shoes, just touch it like that? You have to immediately determine where the football falls on your foot, how strong, and what angle, and then immediately Determine the landing point, angle, and strength of the next football, and then you have to figure out where you should use your foot to pick up the strength and angle. We can't even make the first step, and we can't judge at all. There are so many things out, not to mention how to figure out how to pick up the next step, and it's so straight...the feet are not enough, and the brain is not enough."
"You said that even he himself has to work hard to keep it? It seems like there is a story in it?"
"No, no, don't you see that he is working hard? He practices every day."
Shui Junyi thought about it, and decided to cheat: "Has his technique ever failed?"
"You, what are you..." Zhang Guang was shocked, and then saw the face of Shui Junyi's successful conspiracy and scolded: "You are too traitor!"
The big reporter who succeeded in teasing the honest man was in a good mood, and patted Zhang Guang on the shoulder: "Only by digging secrets can the news report be enriched. I don't think this is harmful to him, can you tell me?"
"Don't say it unless he agrees."
"I'm CCTV!" Shui Junyi emphasized.
After Shui Junyi ran over to "request" Wang Ai's approval, Zhang Guang finally reluctantly said: "Probably the year before, when he first arrived in Munich, his technology did degrade for a while. The specific reason is unclear. He himself said that it suddenly happened after a while without much practice. Under normal circumstances, he can go up and down infinitely, and only physical fitness or some accidents restrict him, such as a sudden gust of wind, but he can't see it. Right? But he couldn't do it at the time. How many times, thirty or forty, or even twenty or thirty fell off. During that time, he was in a bad mood, and he thought of a lot of ways to comfort himself. But according to my observation, He never gave up chasing it back."
Zhang Guang was leaning against a big tree at this time, facing the camera sideways, and leaving the other half of the camera to turn around in the distance, Wang Ai, who didn't know what to practice: "After about three or four months, suddenly He came back one day, and I remember he was very, very happy that day and treated us to a good, Georgian-like meal."
"How did you get it back?"
"I don't know the specifics." Zhang Guang still chose to hide it. He instinctively didn't want others to learn Wang Ai's stunts, unless it was Wang Ai's son, so he said vaguely: "It's probably been a long time, it's always been a long time. With this foundation, it was discovered earlier."
"Some time ago, some fans in China called for him to be awarded the title of football champion. As his working partner, you can be said to be the closest observer. What do you think? Is it appropriate?"
Zhang Guang turned his face to look at Shui Junyi, then looked at the camera, lowered his head and thought for a moment before shaking his head and said, "It's not suitable, he's still young, his contribution is not that great, I think the Football Association's special Chinese football this time. The Mr. Award is enough. In fact, the contribution of many people cannot be measured, such as Gao Gui. I heard that before the age of 12, he practiced by himself, in front of the TV, in front of the materials, yes Guide Gao led him on the right path and maintained his personality and characteristics. To this day, he is very grateful to Guide Gao. He said that without Guide Gao, he would not be where he is today without his excavations. He also said... Anyway, there are a lot of them, maybe it’s the right time to meet the right person. This is just about training and digging players, and there are other things, of course, I can’t say.

Seeing Shui Junyi nodding, Zhang Guang simply went further: "There is also the leadership, training and protection of Deputy Director Yan back then, as well as Milu's bold use, etc. I think it is right that he does not want this title, football is originally a collective Sports are inseparable from the joint efforts of everyone and the joint efforts of many people inside and outside the team. Can a single tree not make a forest. The title of football champion is too exclusive, which is not good.

"Don't?" Shui Junyi sharply grasped a point.
Zhang Guang hiccupped and couldn't help but glared at Shui Junyi, who was smirking, but after thinking it over and over, he cautiously said, "The leader can't do something like this, right? He called to ask for his advice. opinion, he was firmly opposed to it at the time. I remember his reason was... not to say it, not to say it."
"One more word, one more word."
Zhang Guang slapped himself secretly, but on his face he could only reluctantly say: "I remember he said, 'I'm all right now, the country and the people are not bad for me, why am I looking for something when I have nothing to do?' "Okay, okay, don't say anything, just say something else."
As he was talking, Wang Ai, who was in the distance, fell without any warning. Everyone rushed over. Wang Ai got up and patted his buttocks. Shui Junyi hurriedly asked what was going on. "I'm not nervous or distracted with such a rude muzzle directed at me? Blame you, I'll send the medicine bill to your news channel later."
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk." Shui Jun was overjoyed: "Do you have time to say a few words now?"
Wang Ai raised his wrist panting: "Isn't there a whole day? Let me finish the practice, there are still twenty minutes."
Speaking of which, Wang Ai put down the ball and was about to start, but suddenly pointed at Zhang Guang and said solemnly, "Don't betray the secrets of the organization!"
"Yes, head!" Zhang Guang smiled and saluted.
"Captain? How did this come from?" Shui Junyi asked when he returned to the side.
"Aren't you worried that your tapes aren't long enough?" Zhang Guang pointed at the camera.
"It's all digital now, I brought ten memory cards." Shui Junyi said triumphantly.
Zhang Guang said helplessly: "This is nothing, in fact, there are many veterans in our family, and he admires our People's Liberation Army very much. He has said more than once that his biggest regret in his life is not being able to join the army, so we occasionally get together. Watching military movies is fun. Once he was chatting, he asked him what position his rank in the Football Association was equal to in the army. Whoever said it, he joked that it was probably a regiment rank, he was happy, and let us take care of him Called the head of the regiment. He is envious, and secretly happy when he is called."
"Does he still have such a side?" Shui Junyi glanced back at the camera in surprise, and the photographer gave a thumbs up to indicate that he had received it!
"He's also a young man, and he also has things he wants but can't get." Zhang Guang disapproved with his hands behind his back.