"I learned it from Yao Ming." In the evening, in the lobby of the hotel where Chelsea settled, Wang Ai joked with Liu Jianhong, Zhang Lu, Lin Long and others: "Don't you think my action is like a basketball center's back shot?"
"Don't tell me, it's really similar." Liu Jianhong said seriously: "But if you say you learned it from Yao Ming, Yao Ming will doubt his life."
While everyone was laughing, Wang Ai joked: "It's okay. In the worst case, I'll go back and teach him how to play basketball."
Lin Long, who was collecting data with a digital camera, joked: "What can you teach him?"
Wang Ai thought for a long time and slapped his hands: "I can bounce better than him."
After another burst of laughter, Wang Aigang looked at Liu Jianhong and Zhang Lu and said, "You two, are you going to stay in Europe?"
The two of them shook their heads together, and Zhang Lu said: "I can't afford to stay here. I'll go back after one more Premier League game."
Liu Jianhong added: "Your matter has a timeliness. The two ends are big and the middle is small. The attention is high at the beginning, the attention is high at the end, and the middle is average. So what our leader means is that we come from both ends, and we are still at home in the middle, and we do daily statistics.
that is."
"Okay, if you need anything in London, just come to me. You all know where my home is." Wang Ai stood up and said goodbye. The two of them also stood up. If it weren't for them, Wang Ai would not have wasted his rest time and came down to accompany him.
Before leaving, Wang Ai pointed at Lin Long who was still holding the camera and said: "Are you still filming? What are you filming? You voyeur."
"Hey, I forgot to mention it." Liu Jianhong pointed at Lin Long and said: "Next, Director Zhang and I will return to China. Xiaolong will stay as a frontline reporter and follow you exclusively. Of course, he will also report on Sun Jihai, Qu Bo, Li Weifeng, and Chen Tao.
, Zheng Zhi and the others, but mainly you, followed by the National Olympics, and then others."
"Huh? I've become a full-time reporter?" Wang Ai made a fuss.
Liu Jianhong chuckled: "Xiaolong has performed well in the past few years during our time. He is hard-working and hard-working. As long as I do everything well with you this time, it's time to go on an independent show when I go back."
"Oh?" Wang Ai was surprised. He looked at Lin Long with a hint of pride, then at Liu Jianhong who was smiling, and suddenly shook his head: "No, I refuse!"
Lin Long's expression immediately turned into panic, and the camera was dropped: "Why?"
Wang Ai squinted: "I don't like you, so why did you step on me? What benefits do I have? Okay, don't explain, just think about what benefits you can give me. Brother Liu, Zhang directed me to go back to sleep."
"
After saying that, Wang Ai walked away in a swagger, leaving behind a dejected Lin Long.
However, Lin Long has been practicing with this group of hosts over the years. I don't know anything else, but he is thick-skinned. Wang Ai received a text message from Lin Long overnight the next morning: "What do you think of my sister?"
? Virtuous and virtuous, beautiful as a flower..."
Wang Ai trembled all over, okay, you even dare to sell a girl, you are so cruel!
However, don’t think about it, I will keep this text message for you, and wait until I return to Beijing to find Lin Jiao!
Back in London, the next league game was relatively easy, against Bolton who had never lost in recent years. Three days later, the whole team came to the Reebok Stadium. Because Drogba was suspended, Wang Ai and Kalou partnered in the forward line.
Lampard returned to partner Joe Cole, Sidwell, and Makelele in the backcourt. Terry finally returned in the backcourt, but the head injury he suffered from being kicked has not healed yet, so he wore a face brace. He walked towards the back line.
Battle, and Cech with a tank hat behind him complement each other!
As expected of a good brother and a good partner!
Only one minute into the game, Sidwell's cross from the right was caught by Wang Ai, and a powerful and heavy header left goalkeeper Gaskolainen helpless. Five minutes later, Bolton center back Gardner scored in Kalou's goal.
During the press, the ball was rushed out, but the speed was too slow and was intercepted midway by Wang Ai. After two steps, it became a one-on-one shot.
The result is self-evident. The ground ball that hit the goalpost not only changed the score, but also caused the opponent's goalkeeper to hit the goalpost during the attack and lay there for three minutes before standing up.
Chelsea fans knew clearly that Wang Ai was leaving, but they had no choice but to muddle along. The memory of Jose was still there, but it was inevitably fading day by day, so they had no choice but to cheer Wang Ai desperately.
In the 39th minute of the first half, Chelsea got the first free kick in the frontcourt. Wang Ai stood behind the football and took a deep breath, then stepped forward at a constant speed, flew up with his left foot, and the cannon was ejected. Wang Ai was hit by the "recoil" as usual.
He staggered back a step.
The cameras high in the stands were basically unable to detect the secret, but in Wang Ai's sight, the football rolled forward rapidly, bringing extraordinary height and speed. The Bolton goalkeeper was obviously unprepared. When the football flew over the wall,
There was obviously a relaxing movement, but the football that "should" have flown over the crossbar suddenly dropped and crossed the goal line like lightning!
In Lampard's embrace, Wang Ai suddenly thought that maybe it would be a good thing not to let the media and experts dig out his technical secrets? If he told them all, I'm afraid the goalkeepers would be on guard. This would be good, a dozen
A sure one!
Since he wanted to keep it a secret, Wang Ai took the initiative to ask Grant to leave early in the second half during the halftime break. After all, the victory was determined, right?
Of course Grant would not refuse. Wang Ai is Jose's biggest legacy and the guarantee for his smooth coaching.
Sure enough, in the 10th minute of the second half, Wang Ai was replaced by Shevchenko. Mr. Roman did not come today, and Wang Ai did not raise his finger. However, the commentator Liu Jianhong counted for Wang Ai: "In the second elementary school, Wang Ai has already
Won the second primary school! I wonder if Chelsea will donate two at once if he scores six in a game!"
The game ended half an hour later. Not only did Wang Ai score three goals, but Kalou also scored one. Only Shevchenko continued to score no goals. The whole team returned to London that night. Grant announced the start of vacation, and Wang Ai returned.
After a night's rest at home, I bought a ticket to Stuttgart the next morning.
The international match day is coming, and the national team has no competition tasks. Because Germany has performed well in the World Cup, it does not need to play the first stage of the qualifiers. It is now training normally in Haigeng. The Football Association means that Wang Aixian can come to the Olympics, and the national team can be released first.
Once released.
Besides, Jose will take office in the middle of the month. If you are not here, the Football Association will not know what to do.
Coming out of the slightly cold Stuttgart Airport, Wang Ai rubbed his hands and looked around. Nothing had changed from the past. Germany's infrastructure has been completed long ago and will remain unchanged for ten or twenty years. The advantage is that everyone knows where it is when it comes to it.
The disadvantage of having shared memories is that they lack the vitality they once had.
As usual, it was Ma Dong who came to pick him up at the National Olympics. He was a bit of a jerk at the National Olympics, and nothing happened. But coming to pick up Wang Ai didn't mean he was wronged. Wang Ai was the deputy team leader of the National Olympics, and he was a serious person like him.
"Staff" leadership!
This chapter has been completed!