Chapter 449 The Wizard of Oz (5)

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 When she returned to the hotel, Kang Si was already awake and was playing with the computer in Wang Ai's room, browsing the latest blog messages and having a silly time while reading.

Wang Ai came out of the shower and asked, "Where are the others?"

"They've all gone to the training ground."

Wang Ai nodded. He was talking nonsense with Lao Gao and Lao Liu last night. He even forgot to ask where the training ground was. After Wang Ai went downstairs to the cafeteria, everyone came back one after another, and naturally there was another discussion.

It was lively. The chef of the delegation who arrived early also joined in the fun and brought over the only basket of steamed dumplings.

Wang Ai couldn't help but smile bitterly after seeing it: "Do you even know about my little hobby?"

"It's our honor to serve you." The fat chef smiled and rubbed his hands: "Would you like it? Carrot, beef and shrimp?"

Wang Ai picked one up, oh, it smells so good!

Seeing that the diners were satisfied, the chef had a sense of accomplishment. Just as he was about to leave, Wang Ai stopped him and asked the Xinhua News Agency photographer who came with the team to take a picture of the two of them: "It's amazing to eat hometown food thousands of miles away.

The considerate service is my honor, thank you very much.”

When the fat chef went back, Le's feet were all gone. As a pure support staff, he couldn't even show his face in the delegation. The society only pays attention to athletes and champions. Who cares about them?

"Boss, don't be so impatient, take out the trophy and take a look!" Zhao Xuri held the stainless steel plate and tilted his head.

"How can I take that thing anywhere? It's quite old and heavy. I'll take it to the training ground later, and you can have fun with it." Wang Ai had dumplings stuffed in his mouth and couldn't speak clearly.

Amid the roaring responses from all their teammates, Lao Gao and Lao Liu acted quite calmly.

Tonight's opponent is the Iraqi team, a team worthy of admiration. The country is in chaos, and it is not easy to organize a representative team. Of course, the opponent is the opponent, and Wang Ai will not give in because of their poor background.

Who pitied us when we were beaten? Weakness is the original sin.

After breakfast, everyone arrived at the conference room under the leadership of Lao Gao. Lao Liu fiddled with the video recorder. Lao Gao took out a telescopic baton and pointed at the projector while pressing the remote control to start giving everyone a tactical lesson.

.Since Lao Gao took over the National Olympics, preparations have become increasingly rigorous. Yan Shiduo has opened the door to more conveniences and provided much more funds than Lao Shen did in the previous term. For example, this video is a warm-up match for the Iraqi team.

Ma Dong came specially to take the photo.

People go back and forth to feed horses, and this amount of money can be spent on people of all ages. Of course, this year’s Football Association had a full meal at the World Cup. Although the superiors took away most of it, there was still enough leftover.

Wang Ai listened to Lao Gao's story and carefully observed the situation of the Iraqi team. Although it was unlikely that he would play at night, what if?

An hour later, the tactics class ended. According to the detailed management rules of the four-person Olympic leadership team, cultural classes were suspended during the competition. So everyone came out of the hotel directly and rushed to the training ground.

More than two hours later, everyone got on the bus and returned to the hotel. Wang Ai was still thinking all the way. Judging from the training rhythm, everyone is not in full condition now and is still on an upward curve. It seems that Lao Gao is very confident.

He went straight to the finals. In this way, Wang Ai also had enough time to adjust. After all, he was running around during this period and his condition was very average.

During lunch, the No. 4 Building suddenly became lively. Buses were driving from the direction of the airport. The delegation finally arrived. Since there are more than 900 athletes, No. 4 Building of the Asian Games Village can be fully loaded.

, there is no such a big canteen, not to mention that different events have different dietary needs and different time arrangements, so there is one canteen on each floor. Each team is also on different floors according to the competition arrangement. For example, Wang Ai and the others only occupy eight

The left half of the building is for women's soccer, and the other half is for men's and women's basketball.

At this time, Wang Ai and the others had just finished eating when a huge crowd of people came outside the cafeteria. These people had just put down their luggage and came to eat. There were athletes and coaches, numbering more than 100, plus three players from the men's football team.

There were more than ten people, but the cafeteria could not accommodate them.

The last few teams discussed at the door and the result was that women would be given priority, and the women's football team and women's basketball team would come in first to eat. At the same time... "You men's football team, eat quickly!"

Wang Ai wasn't full yet, so he had to speed up and picked up ten large steamed buns with grains before leaving.

At the door was a group of hungry big men, looking at Wang Ailian eating and taking away, feeling particularly unhappy.

"I said, you can just eat it, are you planning to sell it?" Captain Li really made a fuss.

"That's it, let's check it for you!" As he said that, Zhu Fangyu stretched out his big paw to grab it.

Wang Ai lowered his head: "Bah!"

Zhu Fangyu quickly withdrew her hands and rubbed her clothes in disgust.

"Go, go, what's wrong with a few of your steamed buns? Besides, are they from your family?" Wang Shipeng suddenly rebelled, standing beside Wang Ai and pushing these shameless people.

"Huh?" Wang Zhizhi, who didn't know Wang Ai very well, so he kept silent, stared: "Traitor?"

"Who said I was a traitor?" Wang Shipeng asked with his eyes wide open, then turned around and bent down to look at Wang Ai flatteringly: "Really? Boss!"

Wang Shipeng is from Liao Basketball Team!

After chatting for a while, Wang Aicai said goodbye to these old friends. Although they are all well-known figures in the Chinese sports circle, it is actually difficult to meet each other. Everyone has daily leagues to play, and they are in different countries, and the season schedules are still busy.

It's different, a meeting like this only happens once in two years. If they can say they're not strangers at all and still get into trouble, then it must be said that Wang Ai played really well with them before.

Four years ago, Yao Ming participated in the Busan Asian Games, but Wang Zhizhi did not. Four years later, Wang Zhizhi came back, but Yao Ming did not. However, the men's basketball team has this capital and can really use the Asian Games as training. The men's football team

No, it’s been decades since I won a gold medal in the last tournament. No matter what, I have to win another gold medal this time to put my mind at ease and then consider the issue of protecting overseas players. I can’t take care of it now.

But Wang Ai didn't care and didn't want to impose any conditions in this regard. Besides, although Yao Ming's status in the Rockets was high, it couldn't compare to Wang Ai's status in Chelsea. Wang Ai asked for leave and asked to come back, and Jose had to approve it.

Besides, given the delicate relationship between Chelsea and Wang Ai, maybe Mr. Roman is still willing to give him leave.

You go and make room so that my Slavic brothers can behave themselves!

He could not have imagined that seven or eight years later, these two Slavic brothers would be so stupid.

Besides, Wang Aike is still in Chelsea's winter transfer window. Don't think that just because he won the Silver Ball, he won't sell you. Ronaldo just won the World Footballer of the Year in 1996 and was sold after the summer of 1997.

As long as there is something to buy, anyone can sell it! As long as there is enough money, there is nothing not for sale!


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