Section 407: Safflower and Green Leaves (7)

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 "Having Captain Wang is both a blessing and a misfortune."

After the meeting, everyone ran to the playground for a duel. On the side of the playground where they were chatting and laughing, Lao Gao accompanied Lao Zhang for a walk. Professor Zhang looked at the field and walked in the quiet military camp in the evening breeze: "His progress will be

Motivating and driving teammates to grow faster, I remember that no one has won the Golden Boot in each of the five major leagues before him, right?"

Lao Gao nodded silently.

"That's right!" Zhang Zhaozhong did a few chest-expanding movements: "With such an outstanding leader, your group will grow rapidly. But at the same time, when you grow to a certain stage, he will become an obstacle to the further growth of the group.

I am not denying his role here, neither the role of history nor the role of reality."

Lao Gao nodded: "I understand."

"It can be seen that the reflection of the team members just now is still effective. They use their accustomed solution. Let's challenge one to one, no matter the victory or defeat, restrain the subconscious fear of Captain Wang and stimulate the competitiveness of the young people."

"In this way, we can be more proactive in the game." Lao Gao added: "There is no need to entrust everything to Wang Ai like in the past. Once Wang Ai cannot solve the problem, everyone will lose their position."

Liu Chunming, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth on the other side, heard the sound and agreed: "In a team of 11 people, we still have to strive for everyone to be like a dragon. In the end, a Dragon King led a group of carp and turned it into a dragon. If the Dragon King does anything else, the dragon will become a dragon."

A group of lazy dragons. It is right to let them fight. However, Xiao Wang is too strong. From his thoughts to his actions, he is a benchmark, so the effect of this needs to be observed."

Zhang Zhaozhong looked at Liu Chunming and Gao Hongbo, and kept the suggestion "You guys suppress Captain Wang." He knew that it was impossible and couldn't be done.

Although he is not engaged in football, he has heard some rumors, such as calling this national team "Wang Jiajun". When he was free, he figured it out. There are not many people in China who can lead Wang Ai.

As a human being, with so many groundbreaking achievements, if he could really show them, he would be able to challenge anyone!

Gao Hongbo's ability to lead this team is of course directly related to his own quality, but his ability to manage Wang Ai is also an important factor. At least whether it is the leadership or the masses, as long as Wang Ai does not make principled mistakes, the conflict between him and the coach will be irreconcilable.

Under the circumstances, it is self-evident who the Football Association wants.

Under such circumstances, Lao Gao can lead this team and make it orderly, which is the limit. It is impossible for him to calm down the thorny subordinates like an ordinary leader.

It seems that I can only think of other solutions.

Starting from the Confederations Cup summary meeting on the evening of July 16th, until the national team left Yanshan on July 21st, the summary meeting was held for six consecutive days.

During these six days, there were military training in the morning, military courses in the afternoon, and football training and summary meetings in the evening. Because Gao Jiajun himself has a strong military ideological color of our army, he gradually began to have difficulties with the military theory that was far away from the border.

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It starts from what Zeng Cheng said that day.

However, in the past few days, Zhang Zhaozhong has always attended meetings and listened to opinions, but he has not spoken.

What he said to Wang Ai was that he first needed to intuitively understand the national team and Chinese football.

At noon on July 21, after having a meal at the Yanshan Military Camp, everyone went out and got on the bus. Their mobile phones were returned. They agreed that they could make calls for ten minutes, and then they had to hand them in again. At the same time, they were not allowed to talk on the phone.

Past training is not allowed to predict the next step.

Everyone was noisily calling home, their agent, and their girlfriends, and Wang Ai was also on the same page. Looking at him now, he was wearing an Army camouflage uniform, with a straight back, a smile on his face, and direct eyes.

, even the gesture of holding the phone is like directing a battle.

In fact, Chen Tao next to him heard clearly what he said: "Lion, there are still ten days. Well, I will go find you in ten days. Don't worry, wait for me."

Counting the Confederations Cup and previous qualifiers, as well as the league in May, Wang Ai and Leonie have not seen each other for more than two months.

The car drove to the Xijiao Airport in Beijing. After their mobile phones were taken back, everyone got off the car one by one with their backpacks on their backs. They subconsciously stood in two lines. Then they filed in and boarded a small plane. This was a chartered flight by the Football Association and flew directly to Shenyang.

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This is the third stage of this military training, and the target is the Shenyang Military Region.

Everyone's time is so tight. To be able to spare one month is already the maximum. It's not unprecedented, but it's almost unprecedented. These professional players are so profitable that they have to give up hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of dollars for a game.

If you don't participate in tens of thousands of activities, it would be too rare to participate in an event at the peak of your career life span and commercial value that has no benefits but requires management and training.

Therefore, the schedule is quite tight and the activities are quite rich.

After arriving in Shenyang, the plane was refueled and everyone did not get off the plane. They turned around and flew to Tonghua City in the dark. After resting for a night at the military camp in Tonghua City, everyone took military vehicles and rushed to the border post the next day.

The great rivers and mountains of the motherland are defined by the "fence" composed of inconspicuous border posts on the border.

Looking at the towering mountains, dense forests, deep cliffs, winding mountain roads, inaccessible scenery and border posts with a few cement blocks at the end of the road, everyone's mood was slightly agitated.

Everyone got out of their cars, lined up, and saluted each other at the outpost officers and soldiers who came to greet him.

Wang Ai finally saluted the military salute for the first time in his life, even if it was only for a few days as a student.

When everyone learned that the monthly salary of the hard-working outpost officers and soldiers was less than 2,000 yuan, and they still said with a simple smile that everything was fine; when everyone noticed the damp walls in the room, the pressurized water well and the end not far away in front of them.

when everyone heard that North Korean escapees climbed over the wall day and night and would agree to anything for two packs of instant noodles; when everyone heard that it was miserable for these escapees to go back, but because of the relationship between the two countries,

When I had to escort them back...

Wang Ai proposed and was approved by the accompanying company commander, so the 23 heroes of the national team were on duty as sentries for 5 minutes each, personally serving the motherland's border defense, standing guard for 5 minutes, and fulfilling their military duties for 5 minutes.

Wang Ai was the first, holding 81- with both hands in a standard gun-holding posture, with his back to the mountains of his motherland, looking at the fence on the border between China and North Korea and the neighboring countries with the same mountains across the fence, standing upright under the mountain wind.

Like pine.

When the time came, Wang Ai handed the gun to Chen Tao with both hands, then stepped back and returned to the queue.

For more than 2 hours, everyone stood quietly, standing under the sentry post, standing on the border defense line of the motherland. Looking at their teammates, looking at themselves, and looking at the ordinary but great sentry post.


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