Section 299? That moment (middle)

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 The two of them held the milk porridge and drank it down in one gulp. They felt something in their hearts. This was the way their brothers got along. During the two years in Tubingen, they got along day and night and had a deep relationship. Wang Ai went to school every morning.

, Bai Guanghai makes bread, and trains and competes together in the afternoon, but it is not all of their lives. Just like Li Lin and Wang Ai have been together for a long time, Lao Bai has also read some of Wang Ai's extracurricular books.

After using the universe, philosophy, and Taoism to successfully calm Lao Bai, at least he calmly accepted the news that the Chinese team had entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup, Wang Ai pulled Xu Qinglian and said goodbye to the two of them, and walked downstairs to Tubingen Medical College.

Opening the door of a Mercedes-Benz, there was Luo Tongliang wearing a baseball cap.

"how is he?"

"It's okay, I accept it."

The car started and went straight to the press conference hall of the Tubingen Youth Club. After last night's victory in the game, after 12 hours of fermentation, the good news has burst out violently, and the specifications are a little higher than the last time. Reporters from all walks of life,

Sponsors and celebrities came in droves, and the Football Association was very busy.

The Chinese men's football team entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup for the first time, thus catching up with the records created by Japan, Iran, South Korea, North Korea, etc. in terms of men's football record, truly Asia's first-class; Bai Guanghai fulfilled his mission and scored at the most critical moment

One goal kicked off the Chinese team's counterattack; Wang Ai's total number of goals in the World Cup reached 15, temporarily ranking first in the world; Wang Ai's number of goals in a single World Cup reached 9, creating a record since the 1970 World Cup.

The best result is more than Ronaldo's 8 in the last World Cup.

The Chinese media's energy is relatively evenly distributed on the four news hot spots, while the world media mainly focuses on the latter two news. The Chinese team midfielder who is less than 19 years old and can still be called a "junior" has tied with Europe not long ago.

After setting the record for goalscoring in the Champions League, he also ranked first in total goals in the World Cup, setting a new record in 36 years. People could clearly see that a football superstar was breaking through the surface of the earth and soaring into the sky.

As an exception, CCTV Sports Channel conducted a live broadcast of the press conference at 8 a.m. Tübingen time in Germany and 14 p.m. China time. The extras published by major newspapers were no longer enough to satisfy the Chinese people's thirst for news.

The fragmented messages sent back by the stars of the Big Star Football Team were not enough to satisfy people's thirst. Out of trust in Wang Ai's adaptability, the CCTV Sports Channel made an exception after emergency consultations and consultation with the head office leaders.

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The Mercedes-Benz driven by Luo Tongliang stopped at the main entrance of the Lions Stadium. Wang Ai got out of the car sideways. Luo Tongliang did not dare to stop, but drove Xu Qinglian directly to the family group station. The entrance to the stadium was already filled with surging crowds.

After Wang Ai got off the car, Jonas came up to him and escorted Wang Ai to the stadium. The press conference was arranged at the Lions Stadium. There were so many reporters that no one hall could accommodate it. Originally, according to representatives

The idea of ​​the group was to draw numbers and make special arrangements, such as special treatment for big media. After all, France’s L’Equipe, Italy’s Gazzetta dello Sport, and the British Times were all here. But in this way, 95

% of Chinese reporters will lose their interview opportunities and can only stay at the door and wait helplessly for the reporters inside to give them a little charity. This is too cruel. So Leonie, who has temporarily joined the delegation, suggested that we go to the Lions Stadium to launch a press conference.

Forget it, the place is big and the reporters are all sitting in the stands. Our people can just set up a small table under the stands and set up a row of microphones. In this way, more than a thousand Chinese and foreign reporters can be accommodated, although it is still an overwhelming number of people.

Most of them don't have the opportunity to ask questions, but at least they don't have to wait for second-hand news, they don't have to make up nonsense, and they don't have to run around.

Otherwise, Bai Guanghai still wanted to have a quiet breakfast? What was he thinking? It was because it was announced in advance that the press conference would be held at the Lions Stadium, which satisfied the reporters' desire for news, and Wang Ai was able to talk nonsense with Lao Bai all morning.

At the entrance of the players' tunnel, Nan Yong stopped Wang Ai and warned him: "Xiao Wang, our Football Association has never held such a big scene. You will have to be able to handle it in a while."

"Don't worry, Vice Chairman, aren't you going? Didn't I say that you would also come on stage?"

Nan Yong waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I've thought about it. It's better if I don't go up there. Once my official status goes up, there will be another issue. These foreign reporters... well, in short, you have to take care of yourself.

Take advantage of this opportunity and don't let good things turn into bad things."

After waiting for a while, Ali Haan also came. The two chatted and laughed and appeared side by side, which actually attracted applause from the reporters on the stand.

The table covered with the Tübingen youth team flags swayed gently in the wind. After the two sat down, they arranged the microphones and held a press conference on the green grass. It was the first time for both of them. Looking up, the reporter

The main stand was full of people. Of course, the area near the center was reserved for reporters who could ask questions. Reporters from some Chinese local media and small media could only sit on both sides, with basically no chance to ask questions.

Both Ali Haan and Wang Ai were wearing red T-shirts of the Chinese team, flanked by Dong Zheng, Ali Haan's translator, and Leoni, who was temporarily brought in to translate for Wang Ai.

Zhu Heyuan, who presided over the press conference, stood on a small temporary stage set up aside, looking at the vast scene in front of him, his voice trembling a little: "Huan, welcome all reporters to attend our temporary press conference. Today's press conference will last about an hour and a half.

It is enough to satisfy most of your questions, so we hope that after the press conference, everyone will give our national football team a quiet space to prepare for the game. After all, the World Cup is not over yet. Okay, let the male reporter in the second row be the first to ask the question."

Duan Xuan stood up: "I am CCTV reporter Duan Xuan. May I ask Wang Ai, what do you think of your ranking first in total goals in the World Cup? Do you have anything to say to the Chinese fans?"

Wang Ai thought for a while and was about to open his mouth when he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Leonie. Leonie was startled and quickly repeated Duan Xuan's question in English.

"Mr. Lu Xun said, 'There is no road in the world. If there are more people walking, there will be a road.' The same is true for records. Before my record of 15 goals, there were records set by many seniors in succession. I just took this road and

Extended a step." Having said this, Wang Ai looked at the camera lens and said: "To the Chinese fans, what I want to say is that I love you as much as I love my motherland. You did not give up just because we lost a group match.

We are still looking forward to us with hope and looking forward to the return of victory. Yesterday's victory was created by us and you."


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