Chapter 86: Team training


When Wang Ai received the call, it happened to be Friday, March 3. The next day, Wang Ai wore an outfit, greeted Huang Xin, and went out with Li Lin. Renmin University looks seven or eight kilometers away from the National Olympic Sports Center. The two people, who are covering their down jackets, came to the entrance of the National Olympic Sports Center.
In the cold winter months, there were no people outside the Olympic Sports Center. Even the old Beijing sports lover was at home at this time. The guard called Gao Hongbo to confirm it and let go.
When Wang Ai arrived, he found that the members of the national team were already in place, and he was the latest one to come. In fact, when Gao Hongbo called Wang Ai, the young team members had been training for more than a month. Even if it was New Year's Eve, the main team members only returned to Beijing after a ten-day rest.
Beijing was still cold in early March. The team members were very thick and were running around the football field. Gao Hongbo was wearing a coat with a fur collar and a red nose, and greeted Wang Ai. Wang Aidong took a closer look. This Olympic Sports Center has more than 5,000 auditoriums, which is not a very large stadium, but it is a very professional training ground. There is also a small field in the arc area behind the two goals to practice shooting or goalkeeping skills.
Wang Aidong looked at the old man for a long time, pointed to Li Lin, and talked and smiled. At the time, the Olympic Sports Center was the main stadium of the Asian Games. Of course, Wang Aigang was three years old, but of course, but Li Lin was more than ten years old. Then, with one mouth, the tone of Asian dominance rose.
Today, Li Lin can also be considered a self-reliant. Following the little genius for more than three years, I know that my family has money, but I do n’t think it ’s good. It ’s like eating and drinking and playing, but today I finally felt a shock. : This is where the Asian Games were once held! A mascot, Panda, hopes that the security door companies can eat for thirty years. Although there is no audience and the cold wind is roaring, there is always an illusion of dialogue with history in the presence of it ... Of course, this is also the reason why Li Lin's philosophical books have read a lot and the spirit is not normal.
Gao Hongbo, who had endured a long time, couldn't help but pointed at the players in the running circle and said in a sigh of breath: "Wang Ai, shouldn't you do something?"
"Oh!" Wang Ai promised, strode to the sidelines, waving his fists and shouted, "One two one! Hurry up! High instructor said, the last five runners had no food!"
Gao Hongbo stared at the angry teenagers and turned his eyes from Wang Ai to himself, raising his head half-closed to appease himself: I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm so not angry.
Wang Aixi walked back to Gao Hongbo side by side: "How is it, coach? You see they are accelerating!"
"You are also a young member of the country, you should also practice physical fitness, does this still use me?" Gao Hongbo barely maintained his expression calm, and the little man in his heart had swollen Wang Ai's nose and blue face.
"Well?" Wang Ai said strangely, "Why should I practice physical fitness? I was not playing long-distance running?"
"They also play football!"
"Cut!" Wang Ai waved indifferently. "I'm different from them."
Lao Gao took a few deep breaths and decided not to talk to Wang Ai anymore, so that his knee hurts ... The washboard at home is old and hard. The relationship between the brothers and sisters is progressing very fast. During the Chinese New Year, QQ also kept chatting, and did not know what Wang Ai said all day, anyway, his wife laughed non-stop.
No meeting, the lap is over, and a group of teenagers is like a big farm animal in the winter, breathing white gas and growing old. A stupid guy in the crowd stood out: "Coach, is it true that the last five runners who just said don't give food?"
Gao Hongbo's heart was angry, where is such a mallet!
One is Chen Tao of Gao Fengwen Football School, a Northeast native, who really loves the mallet where ginseng is!
"Activities, the following group competition, sixty minutes." Gao Hongbo ignored Chen Tao, and directly ordered.
Chen Tao shivered from side to side, shaking his head in depression, Dai Qinhua snorted Chen Tao and muttered in a low voice: "Are you silly?"
"Wang Ai, you go too." Gao Hongbo glanced at Wang Ai and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that playing in winter doesn't warm up and is easy to get hurt."
Wang Ai nodded, took off his down jacket, inside was jersey pants, socks, sneakers, and full equipment, except that a thin cashmere sweater was put inside. After Li Lin picked it up, Wang Ai's legs were wide open and squat, then he jumped in place. leapfrog!
Twenty jumped in a row. After getting up, twisting the waist, taking a deep breath, running up, flipping forward, flipping forward, turning out more than 30 meters, and then tumbling back flipping back, standing still, going out in one breath. , The old one.
"Well, you're done warming up," Wang Ai said easily.
Gao Hongbo touched his chin, lifted his open chin, and waved at the court: "What are you doing, ready to play!"
The two team members are separated according to the color of the jersey. These days are the routine every day. Wang Ai was assigned to the side of the bench. Just standing, Gao Hongbo whistleed and the game began.
These more than 20 players have been together for a month, and many of them are from the same club, football school or the like, except that Wang Ai is outside the system and no one knows, of course, the training match does not matter, so the substitute The team also ignored him, and they kicked themselves in. Wang Ai followed for a while and found that no one passed him, so he had to go forward to grab it. A big man came across, looking like a midfielder, with a face, and looked a bit like Su Maozhen. However, it looks rough at the foot, Wang Ai went up to grab the ball.
This big man suddenly came to grab one of his fours, and suddenly felt despised. Except for the two goalkeepers, the audience was almost the same without saying that you were the one who grabbed me without grabbing?
So when the big man saw Wang Ai rushing, he turned around to protect the ball, and his body arched back. Wang Ai completely rushed to the ball. He didn't notice it at all, but it bounced back like a wall. Fortunately, the turf in the Olympic Sports Center was cleaned even in winter. Several nearby players grinned.
"To the northeast?" A big teeth came over and pulled Wang Ai.
"Ah, Liaoyang, you too?"
"Ah, I'm from Dalian. That guy is actually the same, but now he plays in Shandong."
Wang Ai covered her shoulders. "This big guy is hard enough."
"Haha, Lao Zhou is the hardest in our team, you dare to grab his ball! You are great!"
"Old Zhou? Zhou Haibin?"
"Yes, there is only one surname in the team."
"What's your name then? Oh, my name is Wang Ai."
"I know your name is Wang Ai. The coach told us before you came here, a backup striker. Oh, my name is Zhao Xuri, and I am from Dalian Saidlong.
At this time, the bench fouled and the game was suspended. Zhou Haibin ran past Wang Ai, nodded solemnly, and ran away.
"Society Brother Zhou, I don't talk much about people." Wang Ai sighed.
"You cow!" Zhao Xuri gave a thumbs up, and the big teeth with a smile appeared again.
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