John Terry, Chelsea's meritorious captain and flag, was questioned by the players one after another in this meeting to win people's support. Jose's opponents, Sheva and others, also refused to speak out in support. As a result, this
The meeting achieved nothing.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, people dispersed.
"It will pass, John." At the door of the conference room, Wang Ai comforted the disappointed Terry.
Terry turned around and forced a smile: "Well, thank you."
Wang Ai nodded and suddenly said: "I actually quite understand you. It's really difficult to choose between your beloved club and your beloved head coach. Knowing that the head coach can't beat the club, he will leave sooner or later.
Under the circumstances, ending the turmoil as soon as possible is a wise decision and the best thing for the team. Believe me, they are still grieving today, but they will eventually understand you."
Terry opened his eyes wide, as if he was meeting Wang Ai for the first time. After hearing this, he shook his head, hugged Wang Ai, said nothing, and breathed deeply for a long time.
After a while, Terry separated from Wang Ai and wiped his wet eyes: "Thank you for being my brother. No matter where you go, you are my brother."
"I'm honored." Wang Ai shook hands with Terry: "By the way, will I be included in tomorrow's game?"
When Terry heard the sound, he grinned awkwardly and scratched his hair: "This..."
"I can understand." Wang Ai nodded: "Then I'll go back first. Everyone is in a bad mood. I won't train with everyone for now. I may come alone at night. You didn't say you wouldn't let me come, right?"
"no problem."
Wang Ai walked out of the conference room, and unexpectedly Terry chased him from behind: "wiwi, the situation in the club is very, very violent and very unstable now. Although you will not be in tomorrow's game, you still have to be prepared, alas! I
I understand you too."
"Okay, I understand."
Wang Ai still has a lot of things to do. Yesterday, Jose left. He saw him off, sent out an invitation, and got the transfer approval from the club. It was implemented this morning. All these drastic changes are too fast. With the speed of modern media, domestic
It takes a while to react.
Wang Ai needs to report the news of his transfer to the leaders in person, to the leaders of the sports department and the diplomatic department, and to his friends in the publicity department, mainly Zhang Bin, to explain: I am going to Inter Milan again!
Sure enough, Zhang Bin was shocked when he received the call from Wang Ai: "Why did you make such a sudden change? I just heard that Jose was dismissed from get out of class, and now you tell me that you are going to Italy in the winter? Oh my God! Those people who bought Serie A this year Nohle is crying! Those who buy the Premier League should be scolded!"
Wang Ai listened to Zhang Bin's chatter with a smile, and after he finished speaking, he said slowly: "This is nothing, there is another big news that will scare you to death!"
"What? Tell me quickly?"
Wang Ai could imagine Zhang Bin's wide-eyed expression on the other end of the phone, so he smiled: "Don't worry, it hasn't been implemented yet, and it won't be good for everyone if I tell you now. Oh, I promise, I promise this news
After confirmation, how about I be the first to notify you? Besides the leader, you will be the first one?"
"press!"
"ok!"
Zhang Bin sighed with satisfaction: "It's not in vain that I suffered from you for seven or eight years."
Wang Ai was unhappy: "When did you take advantage of me? Treat me to a few meals and nag for so long. Are you menopausal?"
"Aren't you pretending to be stupid? What do you keep calling me?"
"Brother Zhang? What's wrong? Are you not happy? How about Sister Zhang?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Bin gasped: "Then what do you call Bai Yansong? I watched that TV show, you called him uncle, I am as big as him, but you are a generation shorter.
!”
Wang Ai really didn't pay attention. He was used to yelling casually. It was a bit embarrassing to ask someone to reveal it, so he said carefully: "Well, maybe it's because you are engaged in sports and you look young?"
Zhang Bin raised his head and touched his fat face in the office mirror, and smiled: "That makes sense!"
At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Chelsea went north to Old Trafford, and the whole world's attention was attracted to this stadium. Chelsea, who had a coaching change and was in internal chaos, met the experienced Ferguson, and the result was already doomed. No one expected Chelsea
It was a miracle, especially since wiwi was unexpectedly not on the roster, and there were secret rumors that this great guy had decided to leave London in the winter.
People came to see Chelsea's joke. Blues fans openly displayed the slogan "Mourinho is the best" at Old Trafford. As a result, Manchester United scored a goal in each half and easily defeated the terrible opponent.
.In fact, Manchester United can still score more, but Ferguson's plan to harass Chelsea for several years has been successful. There is no need to attract too much hatred at the last moment. The score of 2:0 is neither more nor less. It is better to let Chelsea's civil strife continue for a while.
good.
Wang Ai, who was watching TV, saw Sir Alex Ferguson's face in front of the camera, pointed at the screen and said: "This old man is very bad. He kept scolding Chelsea for being ugly, and finally swayed Mr. Roman. In fact, there is no one who plays well in the Premier League.
Team? Everyone is doing whatever it takes to win. They bully Mr. Roman as an outsider and bully him as an outsider. Just wait for today. Chelsea is over now, and the spring of Manchester United is here."
Xu Qinglian said with a smile: "So bad?"
Wang Ai shrugged: "Are you British? They are the world-famous talkative women. This skill was learned from their own family members. They instigate others to fight while having fun at the same time. Look, the Slavs have been fooled again.
The British like the Slavs the most, oh, and the Germans too. They are honest and irascible, and they are easy to get into trouble."
"Do you like Chinese people?"
Wang Ai hesitated and shook his head: "I don't like it, Chinese people are thick-skinned."
"What do you mean?"
"It means that we will not be easily instigated and deceived." Wang Ai shook his head: "We know what we want and how we can get it. For this goal, we can do whatever we say and even grovel. Our culture
It's too brilliant and has enough nutrition for us to absorb. The British can only deal with those kind of two-handed people. Realists like us don't believe in that at all. In fact, the Japanese are more worthy of being liked than us, at least the Japanese
There are also times when I’m in the second grade of middle school.”
"Hmph, you're doing well. By the way, do you really want to take a three-month break?"
Wang Ai let out a sigh and pointed at the TV: "If there is another game like this, the club's butt will be on fire. Victory is good, and big victory is the best. In two days, they will definitely find that they need me now more than ever."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian and others and said with a smile: "Otherwise, why would Inter Milan come that day? Do they really think they are so free? They just know that if they don't take this opportunity to finalize the contract, Chelsea will regret it. Roman
My husband would probably prefer that I not renew my contract and let me go freely when the time comes, rather than let me go. Just look at it, similar voices will appear again and again in the next few years."
This chapter has been completed!