Chapter 311 The Light of the Apennine (1)

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After a long flight of more than ten hours, I left Milan Airport and met reporters again in the dusk. However, these Italian reporters were much more difficult to deal with than the reporters at Beijing Airport. Wang Ai had to brave the cold and take off his sunglasses because

There is a camera!

The TV stations were all here, which shows how big this incident is and how sensational Wang Ai's timely return is.

"Wang, what do you think about the loss of the game? Who do you think is responsible?"

Wang Ai had already thought about the problems he might face during the flight, but he didn't expect reporters to be stuck at the airport, so he smiled: "You are not allowed to discriminate against Atlanta!"

The reporters burst into laughter, and Wang Ai pushed his red woolen hat up before explaining: "Winning and losing in games is normal. I think no team that can reach Serie A will admit defeat, right? No matter the ranking

A few. In my opinion, the league system is not about determining the outcome, but about stability and winning percentage. So, losing is nothing. Well, I congratulate the Atlanta team, their performance is great."

"What if you were here yesterday?" The female reporter holding the microphone arrogantly pushed away a short male reporter with black hair and black face beside her. The male reporter was a little dissatisfied, waved two gestures, and muttered something,

But he didn't make it loud enough to disrupt his colleagues' live broadcast.

"If I were here, there is a high probability that I would be in the same slump as my teammates." Wang Ai shook his head: "During this short winter break, everyone's rhythm has been messed up. Moreover, we have won 17 consecutive games before, and everyone's physical energy has been consumed a lot.

Then yesterday’s winter rain and low temperature further increased our burden, maybe that’s the case. Being in the same team for a long time, the body’s excitement cycle is synchronized, maybe that’s the case.”

After Wang Ai finished speaking, the female reporter nodded frequently, but before she could speak, the male reporter who had just been excluded immediately spoke up: "Wang, yesterday coach Jose criticized the players in the locker room, saying that the past Inter Milan championships were worthless! You are among them.

Champion, what do you think?"

Before Wang Ai could speak, a tall reporter wearing a large trench coat on the other side also asked: "Chairman Moratti said this is the worst Inter Milan. Will Jose get out of class early?"

Wang Ai smiled at the reporter: "Think so much?"

After saying this, Wang Ailuo pondered for a moment before saying to reporters and the camera: "The previous winning streak may have raised our expectations for the club, but we suddenly suffered a defeat, and the score was a bit big, right?

?The scene was not very good-looking, it should have exceeded the expectations of the coach and Massimo. I think our players and fans may not have expected it, including you, right?"

The reporters also nodded, and Wang Ai continued: "But this is what I just said. You will know when you calm down and look at it. We are still at the top of the list and still lead by many, many points. Is football round? So I think

Well, there won’t be any serious consequences.”

"Are you sure Moratti won't fire Jose?" the tall male reporter continued to ask.

"I'm not sure." Wang Ai spread his hands: "Because I didn't ask at all, because I didn't think about it at all. If this really happens, there will always be some signs, right?"

"You didn't notice, did you?" the female reporter finally got a question.

Wang Ai nodded: "No, not at all. I know Coach Jose. He is a person who is very eager for honors and a person who works very seriously. Just like you, Miss Reporter, and these reporters, if you

When I go back today and find that the videotape is missing or the interview script is lost, you will also lose your temper, right?"

"As for our boss." Wang Ai pursed his lips: "Everyone in Italy, whether they like him or not, should know his feelings for football and Inter Milan. He is an avid Inter Milan fan. So I think that yesterday he

These words were not said by a club president, but by a Nerazzurri. You can feel his pure love for the team, his anger and disappointment after the unexpected failure in anticipation. Yes, he

He is a very simple person and a very respectable person. But I think that when the day passes, his emotions subside, and a boss calmly returns, he will make the decision that is best for the club."

"Are you saying that it would be disadvantageous if Jose was dismissed from get out of class now?" The short male reporter grabbed another sentence. He also used his body to have a secret confrontation with the strong female reporter next to him, but he kept talking: " Do you support Mancini more?"

"Oh no!" Wang Ai quickly shook his head: "Roberto and Jose are both my friends, both coaches I respect, they both trust me, support me, and help me. And I don't understand tactical command, I can't

It is beyond my ability to judge which of them is better and who is more suitable for Inter Milan."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai joked: "As you know, I am majoring in agricultural environment at the College of Agriculture of the University of Milan, not football coaching. But I think Coach Jose's 17-game winning streak should give most club owners enough

Just wait patiently for his next performance in leading the team. You can’t say that 19 league games, 17 wins, 1 draw and 1 loss, is a bad result, right?”

"Then since you are not worried, why are you in a hurry to come back? The competition is the day after tomorrow, you can come back tomorrow." The female reporter asked: "I learned from my Chinese colleagues that your domestic schedule is very intensive these days.

You have won the first World Footballer of the Year in Asia, and your country is so big, there must be many, many people who want to know you."

"Ah, yes." Wang Ai nodded: "I thank Italy for the good luck it has brought me in the past year. It is true that there are many things waiting for me in the country. But I am anxious to come back not because I am worried about the coach, the boss, and so on.

The next game or something, no. I think that when the team is in difficulty, as a member of the team, I should come back in time to stand with everyone and share the responsibility, uh, whether it is the coach's criticism,

Regardless of the dissatisfaction of the boss, the anger of the fans, or the criticism of your media, I should be with everyone."

Kangsi, who was hiding out of the camera, made a "wow" expression: You didn't include this in your plan on the plane!

The reporters were speechless for a moment: You are so good at talking! You can't answer any questions, but you still show a rare sincerity, frankness, gentleness and even poetry!

"Do you think you will lose the next game?"

"Italian Cup?" Wang Ai asked the tall male reporter and received an affirmative answer: "I don't know. But we will try our best. As for the winning rate, you can calculate it from various angles. Maybe you are more confident than me."

“What about the Serie A Oscars?”

"I haven't participated before." Wang Ai said with a relaxed smile: "I will participate. Of course I am looking forward to winning the prize, but if I can't get it? I will definitely be disappointed, so I will continue to distance myself."


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