Section 643: Throwing Stones (9)

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 These days are the peak of the uneasy atmosphere that has permeated Chelsea for at least more than a year, and they are also the carnival in Fleet Street. Of course, for Wang Ai, it is also an opportunity for scholars to stand at a historical juncture and pry into objective laws.

The next morning, Wang Ai went to school for class. Many classmates came to him to ask if Jose had really left. After receiving Wang Ai's affirmative answer, many people severely insulted Mr. Roman. This made Wang Ai

He was also greatly surprised. He really didn't notice that in this environment filled with people with high IQs, there were so many Jose fans? Fans? Supporters?

Wang Ai didn't know how to position them. Obviously, they were not all Chelsea fans, but this did not prevent them from admiring and liking Jose. After discovering this, Wang Ai was in a daze all morning in class.

, he has been wondering who Jose is.

Why does a coach get so much support? He is not an acting star, why?

After school at noon, I was passing by a big screen on the street. It was playing a video showing that Chelsea fans gathered at Stamford Bridge this morning to protest against the club, holding large banners and printing papers. There were many very fierce words, such as "Fuck!"

You, Roman!" and so on. Chelsea are also awesome. They know that these people are here to curse, but they actually opened the stadium and let them come in for free and gather together to curse.

From this point of view, Mr. Roman's mind is quite broad.

Many fans were sad in the stands, and some men even shed tears.

This makes it even more difficult for Wang Ai to understand. Can you imagine a group of men crying over the departure of another man? The key is that he is not dead, he just no longer coaches here.

In the past, Wang Ai never believed in male lust or anything that could turn a man over. Now he didn't feel that anyone could do this. But watching all this, he suddenly realized that Jose really had this potential.

Fortunately, he is a straight man with a wife.

As the car sped back to Cobham, Wang Ai was still thinking about it. It wasn't until he was at the lunch table that Wang Ai posed the question to four women before he got the "correct" answer.

"Ferguson and Wenger are actually similar to Director Gao, Director Shen and Schlappner. They are all professional talents and traditional coaches. They focus on technology and pursue victory. They don't care about anything else. They even hate the media. They

A bit like a skilled worker in a factory, quick with actions but slow with words." Xu Qinglian thought and analyzed: "But Jose is different. He is not the kind of coach who molds stars, but the kind of coach who turns himself into a star. This is

To a large extent, it has to do with his sacrificing himself to protect his players. He actively put himself under the spotlight and in the war of words, which allowed his players to escape all kinds of disturbances and be able to quietly prepare and improve."

Tang Mudan looked at Wang Ai, and then continued Xu Qinglian's analysis: "I think he has the vigor of a young man, fearless, daring to challenge, and full of personality. People like him will be young no matter where they are.

People’s support, right?”

Wang Ai took a sip of soup and thought about it: "You mean that his various performances in coaching are anti-traditional and unique in the coaching system, which distinguishes him from all other coaches and forms a unique

A special label, symbol, brand. Stubbornness, rebelliousness, fearlessness, and demeanor. Well, I probably understand it, but it’s a pity that I can’t learn it.”

"How will things develop this morning?" Another female guard also plucked up the courage to interject.

Wang Ai followed Liu Dingxiang's finger and looked at the protest scene at Stamford Bridge on TV, and shook his head: "It won't be a big deal, everyone will just vent and it will be over. The Centennial Club has experienced similar situations a long time ago, although, Jose

The support it brings is different from the past, with a strong personal style and characteristics of the times, but in the end, it is irreversible."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at everyone with amusement: "Besides, if I really want to save it, what will happen to my Beijing Olympics?"

Zhao Dan was eating steamed buns in his mouth: "Chelsea is really your treasure!"

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Schlapner came back with the expected good news: "The negotiations between Milan and London were successfully completed this morning. Wiwi, from today on, theoretically you are already a member of Inter Milan. By the way, Ah

Do you want to buy the house in Piano? The negotiators from Milan also mentioned it to me and the owner asked them."

Wang Ai listened and said happily: "Buy it, why not buy it? What a great place that is, you can see the training base in the station yard."

"Then, shall I go there?"

Wang Ai thought for a moment and shook his head: "Klaus, you are tired too, don't worry about it. Kangsi, let Tang Mudan accompany you to Milan and buy the house. By the way, ask the representative of Inter Milan."

Q. The subsequent decoration and other matters should be decided immediately after the purchase. You can just look at the appearance of the house for the decoration style. I don’t have many requirements. Well, there should be a swimming pool in the courtyard and a gym in the basement. I went to check it out last time

Some places are quite shabby, so I will repair them completely during the renovation after I bought it this time.”

Kang Si nodded one by one.

"Okay, Klaus has a day of rest at home. There is no need to rush back. By the way, whose player am I really from now? Am I booked by Chelsea or on loan from Inter Milan?"

"Chelsea's scheduled penalty is higher than your transfer fee, and it won't change."

Wang Ai nodded and stood up: "I'm going to train."

Schlapner was surprised and thought for a while: "Your identity is a bit sensitive now, and I'm afraid some people will behave badly towards you. In fact, according to my opinion, you should listen to the club's arrangements now. Maybe they will do it in the past few months.

Want to hide you?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "It's possible, but I can't even let me use the training base. I've been prepared not to play football for a few months. Over the years, I have played more than a hundred high-intensity games a year.

I’m also tired, so I just need to adjust and hone my skills.”

Yan Zhu accompanied Wang Ai to Cobham. Before he reached the door, he suddenly received a call from Terry: "wiwi, I know about you. The team hopes to have a meeting in the afternoon. Can you come to participate?"

"Of course my captain, I'm at the gate of Cobham now." Wang Ai smiled brightly.

"Okay." John Terry, obviously not in the mood to joke, hung up the phone after getting Wang Ai's approval.

Wang Ai shook his head and looked at Yan Zhu: "Look, it's a big storm! Tomorrow is the game against Manchester United, let's do this..."

2 p.m., Cobham Conference Room, Terry, Lampard, Drogba, Sheva, Ballack, Cech, Wang Ai, Cudicini, Carvalho, Ferreira, Ashley Ko

Thirty first-team players including Er, Pizarro, Kalou Jr. and Mikel gathered together.

John Terry spoke with difficulty: "Coach Jose has left, tomorrow..."

"Why don't you keep him?" Before he finished speaking, a voice interrupted Terry.

Wang Ai at the conference table secretly let out a sigh of relief.


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