The celebration was staged in the locker room. Even the Olympic Organizing Committee and the Anti-Doping Organization came in for drug testing, but they could not stop the excitement of the team members. Zhao Xuri, Gao Lin and the others stood in the middle of the ground with their arms around each other.
Singing the Tübingen team song on his shoulder, Zhou Haibin put his arm around Wang Ai's shoulder and discussed the transfer in a low voice, Yuan Weiwei took Luo Tongliang to take a photo together, Mao Jianqing snatched the mobile phone from Zhu Heyuan and was calling his girlfriend, Chen Tao laughed
Like a Buddha, he is holding up his mobile phone and taking pictures everywhere.
In the corridor, Feng Jianming and Zhu Heyuan were having a heated discussion about the evening banquet. Gao Hongbo was accompanying Yan Shiduo to discuss the business contract that would start tomorrow. At the end of the corridor, Zhu Heyuan was seeing Jose off. He was in a hurry to return to Italy.
, the preparations for the new season of Inter Milan cannot be made in time for the dinner.
Fortunately, this cooperation with the Chinese National Olympics not only turned his influence in China into real money, but also helped him win a heavyweight Olympic gold medal. Don’t think that these people in the professional league
I don’t care about the Olympic Games. That’s just a few people. Most athletes cherish it very much.
This gold medal is the key to Jose's leap from commercial football to honorary football, so before he even stepped out of the stadium, he had already solemnly put the gold medal in a small box he prepared and handed it to his wife Matilde.
When will the fans leave the stadium completely? When will it be the turn of the Olympic team to leave, otherwise it will easily cause congestion. It was not until 2:20 that the fans were almost gone, but just as everyone was packing up and preparing to go back to the Olympic Village to put their luggage,
After resting, and then going to the Football Association dinner, Yan Shiduo opened the door and came in with a cheerful face: "Everyone, wait a minute, a leader is coming to visit us."
I don’t know who asked rudely: “Who is it?”
Yan Shiduo bowed his head and pointed, not harshly. They were all young people in their 20s. When they were excited, they would inevitably forget the rules.
Wang Ai looked at Yan Shiduo, and a picture flashed in his mind. It was the first half highlights that flashed on the TV screen in the locker room during the halftime break. One of the shots was of his father and mother in the VIP box.
A shot of a leader pointing at the court.
Is it him? Oh my god!
When he thought of this, Wang Ai immediately stood up, lowered his head and checked his outfit first, and found that his shoelaces were untied, his pants were crooked, and his clothes were in and out. The same was true for his teammates. Wang Ai immediately became anxious.
He hurriedly cleaned himself up and yelled: "Stop fucking making trouble!"
Wang Ai's voice startled everyone, and they all looked at him. Wang Ai didn't give him a good face this time, and rolled his eyes: "What the hell, is there too much without drinking? Hurry up and clean it up!"
"Oh!" Everyone didn't know why, but they didn't dare to talk back. They all looked for their sneakers, socks, and shin guards all over the floor. It was a complete mess.
Yan Shiduo smiled and said nothing, nodded slightly to Wang Ai and turned out of the locker room. These kids were so complacent that they might talk back if he talked too much, but Wang Ai had no problem. Wang Ai scolded them, and they were happy.
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Shortly after the meeting, Director Liu opened the door and walked in first. He found that the locker room was surprisingly tidy. I can’t say it was spotless on the floor, but at least there were no clutter. The team members were not shirtless and howling, nor were they splashing champagne.
Sitting neatly in front of the cabinet, with a gold medal hanging around his neck, he was still wearing the dress he had just awarded.
Director Liu nodded with a smile, turned around and opened the door, and the leader who appeared in the VIP box today walked in with a smile.
Wang Ai was the first to raise his hands and applauded enthusiastically. The team members had just shouted at Wang Ai, but now they were acting properly and they also applauded enthusiastically and meticulously.
The leader gave a passionate speech, recalling his experience of watching football in Beijing when he was young, and praised everyone's current skills and competitive spirit. Then he shook hands with everyone one by one. He knew every player's name and hometown by heart, especially
Overseas players, he can even tell the proud work of each team member. For example, Chen Tao, when the leader told him about a two-goal game in a single game in the first half of this year, this stupid guy held the leader's hand and subconsciously asked
: "Have you seen it?"
The leader smiled and nodded: "I've seen it, and I've seen it often."
Chen Tao just rubbed his head and smiled stupidly.
When Wang Ai arrived, the leader said with emotion: "Little Wang'er, I won't say more about you. I hope you will continue to work hard."
Wang Ai held the leader's generous hand with both hands and nodded vigorously: "Please rest assured, leader, I will work hard!"
The leader nodded and suddenly asked: "What do you think of our bid to host the World Cup?"
Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and thought briefly: "Then it will be...2022? I think there is a great chance. In Asia, our World Cup results are second only to South Korea, but they have hosted it, and we will host this Olympics again.
so good."
"Yeah." The leader thought for a moment and smiled: "When the time comes, you have to help."
"It depends on what you said." Wang Ai said sincerely: "I am not those European and American football stars, and I will not imitate them. In China's sports industry, I am just a soldier under the leadership of the party and the state. I promise to obey orders and obey orders.
No problem."
The leader patted the back of Wang Ai's hand happily: "Very good."
After taking photos with everyone, the leader waved goodbye to everyone, and everyone was escorted to the door.
After a while, Zhu Heyuan came back: "Pack up and go back to the Olympic Village!"
Everyone cheered, packed up their things, picked up their bags, held the gold medal on their chests, walked out of the locker room one by one, walked to the parking lot, and waved to the staff and fans who were still waiting along the way. Only then did Wang Ai accept it.
Congratulations from Kang Si, Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, Liu Liang, Zhang Guang and others.
The car was speeding on the streets of Beijing, just like everyone else was in the mood of speeding.
Since the formation of the team two thousand years ago, after countless battles, the gold medal on the chest condenses countless days and nights of hard work and sweat, countless pains and tears. The golden color is everyone's merit, and the pure white jade is everyone's
Character and dedication.
In the Olympic Village, the friends brought their own laptops and crowded into the conference room to play CS heartily all afternoon. Needless to say, Wang Ai, who started the earliest and made the slowest progress, was tossing and turning. Wang Ai also recognized it.
, who asked these guys to let him take the stage "alone" today?
At 4:30 in the afternoon, everyone went downstairs and got on the bus again, and drove to the front of the Football Association. From Yan Shiduo to Nanyong to Zhang Jilong, there was a line at the door. This time, there was no need to be too formal. Wang Ai was the first to jump off the bus.
, hugged each other one by one, the excitement was beyond words.
When Yan Shiduo was pulling him to go upstairs, the officials of the Football Association, big and small, stood in two rows and applauded warmly!
I can’t wait to shout “Welcome, welcome, warm welcome”!
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This chapter has been completed!