Reborn on Top of Football - Vol 8 Chapter 139

“I am obsessed with the Olympics!”

At noon on the 26th, when Wang Ai got off the plane, he met a bunch of reporters. One asked him loudly if he was busy. Wang Ai smiled and said: “So, football won’t let me go. Go too!”

“I came back this time because Director Tang wants to strengthen the integration of the new and old teams. Although we have already qualified, we are still far away from Russia two years later. We still have to go step by step, and try to be as sure as possible every step of the way. Steady is the only way to go.”

“The new teammates of the national team are actually not too new teammates. Everyone knows that there are not many Chinese football practitioners, and even fewer can reach the level of the quasi-national team. Basically, they have dealt with each other on different occasions. They have worked together in different echelons, but they are newcomers at the level of the national team. So there is no problem getting along, but the tactical aspect does need time to integrate.”

“As a Real Madrid player, I certainly feel that Real Madrid can win. We are very confident. But at the same time, as a professional player, we must calmly admit that Barcelona is a strong opponent, and the Nou Camp is not a place that can be easily conquered, so I will Return to Madrid as soon as possible to participate in pre-match training, and strive to meet the opponent’s test with the fullest state.”

“If everyone is free, of course you are welcome to watch it, but this time is not very friendly, in the middle of the night. If you are busy with work, you can spare time to watch the replay the next day. Well, my teammates and I will fight for it. Not only the result is good, The process is also worth watching, yes, I will try my best to do this.”

“Of course it’s because Real Madrid is strong enough. If I were in a relatively weak team, then I might not be able to think so much. The priority must be the outcome of the game. This is like the life of our ordinary people. If there is not much money That must be to focus on eating first, and then consider dressing when you have more money. Real Madrid belongs to the club with more fighting power, and of course they can give more to the fans.”

“I don’t think about the Golden Boot for the time being. It’s okay to lose once after winning for so many years. In fact, from the beginning to the end, my primary goal is collective honor. Personal honor is just something incidental to the process of pursuing collective honor.”

“Yes, I sometimes continue to score goals in games that I have already won, but this is not for brushing statistics, but to enjoy the game. As a professional player, I love this sport. As a shooter I can feel the joy of shooting and scoring goals. I am an emotional person first, and then a rational person, so in a tense game, I will invest in it and can’t think about such things as data. In addition, more goals Football is also what fans like. If fans like it, they will support the team and me more. This is a positive cycle. Everyone’s support makes me more motivated to improve myself. Also, scoring more goals will also motivate teammates and motivate Morale can even deter opponents. In short, data is something outside the game. It is not only something that people think about outside the game, but also everyone outside the game cares more. As the people who create this data, we pay more attention to The changes and progress of every minute and every second of the 90 minutes on the field. The opponent is powerful, and any opponent will not give you the space to collect data. They will do everything possible to destroy you. You must fight fiercely. To achieve victory in difficult and difficult confrontations, one cannot be distracted, one must be highly concentrated and have nothing else to do.”

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After answering more than ten questions, Wang Ai’s mouth was dry, especially some questions that were not easy to explain. In order to avoid being misread and misunderstood, Wang Ai had to speak clearly. In addition, he is a scholar himself, and he has the obsessive-compulsive disorder that scholars never tire of, so he talked more.

The reporter who said it was boring… Who loves to go to class! Good students don’t like to go to class.

After getting in the car, Xu Qinglian, who was drinking water, handed Wang Ai a bottle, and Wang Ai gulled it down: “Oh, the distress of being a celebrity, what’s the point if you can’t even drink water all over your body!”

After entering the hotel, Zhao Xuri walked towards him, looked him up and down strangely, and said cautiously, “Did you pee?”

Wang Ai was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: “No, it’s raining at the airport.”

This time it was Zhao Xuri who was stunned: “Is it raining? That’s right, it rained across the street when I was a child, haha…uh…then why isn’t your back wet?”

[The novel app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms,]

“Are you stupid? I’m holding an umbrella.”

“Then why is the front of the umbrella wet?”

“Because I’m walking forward.” As he said, Wang Ai made a gesture of walking with an umbrella: “The rain falls vertically, and I walk in parallel. Normally, I can’t pour it. But there is always a small wind, right? Okay , then at the same wind speed, will the wind blowing from the front make me wet or the wind blowing from the back will wet me?”

Zhao Xuri frowned in thought, and slapped his hands for a long time: “Facing the face, because of the acceleration of speed, and the deceleration of the speed behind!”

“It’s okay, junior high school is not in vain.” Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction: “Where is Director Tang upstairs?”

“Yes, I was still thinking about you this morning.”

“Then I’ll go say hello.”

Wang Ai and his group left in a hurry, Zhao Xuri thought flatteredly, the boss praised me, praised me… Hey, where did the conversation start?

By the time Zhao Xuri figured out that Wang Ai was teasing him to retaliate against his framing, he had already finished his lunch.

“Boss, you are a combination of virtue and art.” During the afternoon training break, Zhao Xuri rambled.

“I call it both style and style!” Wang Ai gave a thumbs up.

“Can I get a gold medal this summer?” Zhao Xuri sat beside Wang Ai and straightened his legs.

“cannot.”

“Ah? Mixed silver medals? That’s fine too. In fact, if you want to cross the border earlier, you can also go to the London Olympics. There are also World Championships, Grand Prix, ah yes, and the Diamond League. Give a diamond ring.”

“Who cares about that thing? The Golden League is better, to preserve value.”

“It’s not the boss, don’t change the subject, I’ve already learned your kung fu, what happened to the Olympics? Are you injured or something? Aren’t you the fastest runner?”

Wang Ai coughed: “Because one gold medal is not enough, I want two!”

“Have you submitted the 200m too? Ah… the long jump, right?” Zhao Xuri said pleasantly.

“Originally, I wanted to report a 100-meter mark. The leader quit, saying that I have a unique skill but refused to contribute to the country. It is a manifestation of disloyalty and dishonesty.” Wang Ai said with emotion: “You said that the leader is It’s not in vain, it was originally a matter of begging me, but in the end it turned into me begging others.”

Zhao Xuri reached out and tapped Wang Ai’s thigh: “Boss, your legs are really thick.”

“So, the 100 meters, the long jump, and punished me by adding a 4×100 relay. I said I hadn’t run it before, and people said that if you try it once, you’re done? All other 100-meter jumpers work part-time on this, you, Why? Do you want something special?”

“Three items?”

“Really?”