After leaving the Beyond headquarters and getting into the car, Wang Ai couldn't help but look back. The old man never asked about remuneration from the beginning to the end. There were so many athletes with noble moral character in the past, why did it end up with him and not others? This
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Rong Zhixing, who has retired long ago, still has the "Zhixing style"!
When we returned to the Olympic Sports Center, only Lao Gao was left in the conference room who was still sorting out information. His teammates had dispersed. Zhao Xuri, Chen Tao, Feng Xiaoting, and Gao Lin were going back to Europe, while the others were returning to their local teams.
.They may not know the determination of the Football Association yet, but they will soon.
I think in the next year and a half, Tübingen will become the largest overseas base for Chinese football and the largest training center for the Beijing Olympic men's football team. This time Wang Ai will have to go there often. The Football Association, which is driving itself crazy, also wants Wang Ai to
Ai Wenran.
"Take it." Lao Gao threw over a pamphlet.
Wang Ai opened it and saw his detailed physical data, and then the physical data requirements for the next training camp. It said "Those who do not meet the standards will automatically be deemed not to meet the training requirements."
Wang Ai raised his head in surprise: "This is..."
Lao Gao said with a straight face: "The data speaks for itself, it's fair and just."
Wang Ai nodded after hearing this. Winning the Asian Games will make the situation of the 85 National Olympics two years later, which had unlimited hopes, clearer. This means that the value of this team's quota will double, and various undercurrents will become more and more turbulent.
Lao Gao uses pure data as a benchmark to reduce disputes. Of course, he will also strictly supervise the team members who go home for the holidays.
Then put back flip, which is a targeted training goal. It is based on Wang Ai's physical condition and the Olympic team's tactical play style that was initially formed after discussion with several people. Wang Ai thought about it for a while, and there was no problem. He took up some points.
It’s just time. You can implement it in your own training, but you don’t know what’s going on with other teammates. Anyway, it’s definitely different from the club’s training plan. If you want to take care of both sides, everyone has to practice more.
"This too?" Wang Ai pointed at the training plan.
"Yeah." Lao Gao replied with a nasal sound.
"Okay, I understand, this is homework." Wang Ai closed the notebook and said, "If the plan goes well next year and you go to Tübingen to stay, it will be much easier and faster. They can't always run there."
Lao Gao nodded, noncommittal: "When will you leave?"
Wang Ai thought for a moment: "One or more planes."
"Then I won't see you off. Let's go. I'll wait for your good news tonight."
Wang Ai smiled. He knew that what Lao Gao was talking about was not the Club World Cup, but the final voting results for the World Footballer. At the end of last month, on the same day that Wang Ai came back to participate in the first game of the Asian Games group stage, the International Football Association
The United Nations announced the final three names for this year's World Footballer. They are Italian captain Cannavaro, who has won a series of honors such as the Italian League Championship, World Cup Championship, Ballon d'Or Award, and British "World Football" Player of the Year;
French captain Zidane, who has won the Ballon d'Or and World Player of the Year for two times, has the most seniority and reputation, and is second in the World Cup; Premier League champion, Champions League champion, World Cup quarter-finalist, World Cup individual goal record holder, and history of goals scored in a single session
The second Chinese captain Wang Ai.
Compared with these three people, Ronaldinho, who has declined significantly, was unfortunately eliminated. Henry was sad again. Eto'o and Drogba, two inseparable forwards who won the African Footballer of the Year, were left behind. Kaká and Bu
Feng and Pirlo ranked in the last three of the top ten.
In other words, no matter what the final ranking is tonight, tomorrow the pages of major newspapers in China and Asia, the content of TV station columns, and the content of major sports media programs around the world will be determined, and the momentum will be even more intense than the Golden Globe Awards. After all, FIFA is the only
It is the official organization of football, and it is more famous around the world than the Ballon d'Or. And "France Football" is just a media. 12 years ago, only European players could win the award. Even today, it is only awarded to European league players.
Otherwise, why would he be called "European Footballer"? His audience range is narrower than that of World Footballer, and his status is slightly lower.
Wang Ai, who was about to go home, pack her bags and go to the airport, had just gone out when she suddenly received a call from Lao Gao: "I suddenly remembered something. Are you at a certain level and haven't applied yet?"
"What?" Wang Ai answered the phone in the car with blank eyes: "What level? I am the deputy director, oh, that is according to the regulations. I have no plans to continue to be promoted. Besides, how can I apply for it myself?"
Lao Gao was silent on the phone for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said: "I'm talking about the technical level, the athlete's level!"
"Oh, oh." Wang Ai agreed hurriedly, and then carefully thought while thinking hard: "Tell me, what level am I at? Uh..., according to my results, it should be level three, right? Level three athlete?
"
"...Are you still an athlete? Come on, stop talking nonsense, come back quickly and bring all the information with you!"
"...What are you bringing?"
Five minutes later, Wang Ai, who was scolding and panting, stood in front of Lao Gao again. Lao Gao's nose was neither a nose nor a face: "Many people can't get things in their lifetime, but you don't take it seriously!"
Wang Ai stood and did not dare to refute. He watched Lao Gao calm down his anger before saying, "I really don't know. What are you going to give me?"
Lao Gao asked the sky silently, and threw over a copy of "Athletes' Skill Level System". He watched Wang Ai open it from the catalog and resisted the urge to curse: "Our national athletes, first, second and third level plus athletes. Above the athletes.
There is also an international-level athlete. The awards are given to athletes who have achieved good results in international competitions, such as the World Championships and the Olympic Games. The standards of each event fluctuate. Generally speaking, our strong events, such as table tennis, diving, gymnastics, etc.,
You have to be in the top three. For relatively weak areas, such as track and field, football and basketball, you only need to be in the top eight, especially in team events. Five years ago, when you were the Asian Youth Champion, your level was adjusted from Level 3 to Level 2.
After the World Junior Championships, it became the first level. Our overall performance in the Korea and Japan World Cup was not good, so we promoted you to the national level. You should pay attention, you have never participated in the National Games, the Football Association Cup, etc., it stands to reason
You cannot be rated as an athlete, which is an exception. This time we have reached the quarterfinals of the World Cup. Your standard is enough. Now it is time to apply for an international athlete."
Speaking of this, Lao Gao suddenly slammed the table angrily: "I've been working hard all my life, and I haven't even touched the edge of the international level. Why don't you take it seriously?"
Wang Ai blinked his eyes and waited until Lao Gao finished spraying, then said: "What is the use of this thing?"
This chapter has been completed!