Reborn on Top of Football - Vol 8 Chapter 157

“The opponent played very well. This home court has never been easy to conquer.”

After the game, Wang Ai said calmly to the scheduled telephone interview on the sports channel: “We just played a very exhausting game three days ago, and everyone didn’t recover too much, so the draw is still acceptable.”

“Saving the game again, how do you feel? Do you have anything to say to the domestic fans who supported you late at night?”

“At this time… the sky is about to dawn, right? It’s really hard for everyone. I hope my performance today can make everyone have a happy mood to welcome a new day.”

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai went back to the locker room and put the phone in his satchel. Everyone packed up and got up at the same time under the leadership of the team leader. Since the game was finally tied, everyone was in a good mood, chatting and laughing in low voices, and finally boarded the bus to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the lobby, the manager said that someone was looking for him. Looking along his fingers, Wang Ai took a closer look at the excited young man and remembered that it was “Lucky Hans” who recorded his 88 brilliant goals three years ago!

Wang Ai expressed his relief when he heard that the record book, which was first casually bound with A4 paper, sold for a lot of money. Although the value will definitely increase if you keep it in your hands, there is nothing wrong with young Hans using the money to improve his life. After getting Wang Ai’s understanding, Hans was obviously much more relaxed, and he talked to Wang Ai about his work and life changes in the past three years.

“Actually, we don’t know each other well. This is the first time we have met in private.” Finally returning to his suite, Wang Ai walked to the bathroom while taking off his clothes: “Probably because I am one of the most important people in his life, and He is just a small character in my world. So he will feel familiar to me, but I am actually very strange to him.”

Speaking of this, Wang Ai grabbed the edge of his trousers and turned back with a smile: “But it feels pretty good. Listening to the stories of ordinary young people in Germany makes me feel that the present is very beautiful. Are you coming?”

“Can you still take a good bath after I go?” Xu Qinglian gave Wang Ai a white look: “I’ll wait for you here.”

Wang Ai glanced at the snow-white sheets, and jumped into the bathroom with a hey.

When I got back to my home in Madrid, I realized that Huang Xin hadn’t come back yet, so I called and asked. It turned out that the Football Association had come to an inspection team and suggested that Cy Sports set up a Tubingen youth women’s football team. Huang Xin delayed his return because he received them. Otherwise, no matter how complicated the youths in Tubingen are, with Wang Ai at the top and the secretariat at the bottom, there would be no such thing as rebellion. Li Jue has been in charge of them for many years. A matter of procedures and face.

Hearing what Huang Xin said, Wang Ai didn’t ask any more questions. Two days later, Huang Xin came back with a bad complexion. When Wang Ai asked, Huang Xin hesitated and told the truth. This time the Football Association inspection team did not know what medicine they had taken, and their words were quite ugly. Someone even threatened Huang Xin in private, saying that if Tubingen did not cooperate with their work, they would have to reconsider whether to support domestic young players to Tubingen. Study abroad in Bingen.

“You have made so much money from Chinese players, and the support of the Football Association is indispensable. Now you are required to support, and you are pushy.” Huang Xin looked at Wang Ai and smiled wryly: “This is what he said.”

“What did you say?” Wang Ai asked.

Xu Qinglian held the teacup with a half-smile, the little beauty frowned and even forgot to eat the fruit, Huang Xin took a look at everyone and sighed: “My personality…I just said I went back and thought about it, and then I felt something was wrong, let’s help The national team cultivates talents and helps domestic players transition to the five major leagues. How can it be a gift from others? We don’t ask for praise because we are humble, and it doesn’t mean we owe anyone. There will be a shortage of people for a while, and our 01 and 03 have already produced talents.”

[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,]

“That’s what you said?” Xu Qinglian asked.

“That’s roughly what it means.” Huang Xin nodded, and added: “But I definitely said the word “one shot and two parts.”

Wang Ai gave a thumbs up: “Reward you well tonight.”

Huang Xin glared at Wang Ai and looked at the little beauty: “What do you think?”

“I agree to reward you, hee hee.” The little beauty said lively: “I think it’s good, that’s how it should be, courtesy is reciprocal, people respect me a foot, I respect others. Think about it, the doctor himself is a cadre of the Football Association. Why don’t you ask the doctor directly? Aren’t you afraid that the doctor will scold them? This is because we girls are in charge and think we are easy to bully.”

“What would you say if you want to find a doctor?” Xu Qinglian looked at the little beauty.

“What else can I say?” The little beauty picked up the apple and took a bite: “As a cadre of the Football Association, shouldn’t you take the initiative to share the country’s worries? Since you have invested tens of billions in free courts, is it very important to support a women’s football team?” Is it difficult? You have set up the Liao Women’s League single-handedly, and then create a Tubingen women’s football team. Is there any difficulty?”

“If you tell me this, it’s okay if the doctor doesn’t agree.” Xu Qinglian turned to look at Wang Ai: “What would you say?”

Wang Ai shook his head: “Say the old saying again, heck, Tubingen does not yet have the conditions to form a women’s football team. The Liao Women’s League can be formed because it can self-generate blood. Judging from the average investment and expenditure of the German women’s football team, Tubingen The root youth will bear a heavy burden. What the club is doing now is long-term development, consolidating the foundation, and continuing to take root in Germany.”

“Too long-winded.” Xu Qinglian denied.

“No!” Wang Ai said and looked at his wife.

Xu Qinglian was amused: “This sentence is very good. What reason do you have to say to someone who is not a pawn, and who is out to take advantage of you? If you are a scholar, just push it back with an attitude. You want to be silly. Instead, he thinks that if it doesn’t work this time, it will work next time. The Football Association’s proposals in the past are because our attitude is not firm enough to give some people the illusion.”

Wang Ai lowered her head and listened. When Xu Qinglian finished speaking, she suddenly turned to look at Huang Xin: “Tell me about you.”

Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: “That’s right, I’m the one to talk.”

The little beauty sighed: “It’s just you who are normal, okay? Do you think there is any normal woman among the four of us? Even if she has been with the doctor all these years, it is not normal for her to still manage the company. This family has to Only a woman with a kind face and a soft heart is decent, or at least our children are too pitiful.”

“Aren’t you afraid that the children will kiss me?” Huang Xin laughed.

“It’s a big deal to have a few more!” The little beauty is rare and heroic: “Isn’t he always worried about the country? He always talks about aging, population turning point, etc. I don’t think we can resist it for long. If there is trouble, he will plant it secretly. Can we still fight? Especially you, Huang Xin, I guess he doesn’t even need to coax you, he just informs you and you give in.”

“Really? Am I so unfaithful?”

The little yellow horse and the little white horse chatted, and the big beauty looked at Wang Ai: “Don’t you inform Director Gao about this?”