On January 4, 2010, the national team had a break-up meal at the Youth Hotel in Tübingen. Leagues in various countries were about to resume, and everyone had to go their separate ways. As the saying goes, "We often break up in revolutionary life, and we also have two different feelings." When
As a professional player or a national football player, separation and reunification are always inevitable. But now that we have officially entered 2010, the feelings of separation are also particularly different.
When Wang Ai left the hotel that night, Sun Jihai came out and walked with Wang Ai for a while, and said something heartfelt: "Except for you, I have the best career development in football in China. There is nothing wrong with it."
I’m not satisfied anymore. I originally planned to return to China in the next two years to work for a few years to earn pension money, but I asked you to arouse my anger. Twenty years ago, Dahai, I was a long-distance runner. At that time, how could I dare to think about today?
?Sometimes I have to look through my notebook when I come back from the bathroom in the middle of the night. I really want to hold the Hercules Cup?"
Looking at Wang Ai's contemptuous eyes, Lao Sun rarely got angry or quarreled: "I will be 37 in the next term, and I will never be able to keep up with you. This is it."
"Just this one session!" Lao Sun suddenly became excited and shook Wang Ai's shoulders: "Just this one session, I will break my leg! I will stay with you to the end!"
Wang Ai turned his head and looked at Sun Jihai seriously.
Lao Sun looked up at the dark night sky: "Who is born shorter than the other? They have been practicing for twenty years, and I have not been idle! Was this nun's head touched by a monk? Can't I touch it?
?I want to touch it! Touch it enough!"
Saying goodbye to the passionate and waving old Sun, Wang Ai slowly walked home with his hands behind his back and his head lowered. Even Lao Sun, who has such strange ideas and is always different from others, began to consciously follow the same trend, which shows that it is still right to shout out the goal.
. At present, there is no problem with the morale of the whole team. The key problem is still the tactical problem.
Wang Ai has not completely made up his mind until today. The last time he returned to China to play in the Asian Cup qualifiers, everyone practiced and felt that it was OK, but the opponent was so weak and the test results were not accurate. But Lao Gao said again,
His position change is of great importance. If it is really the killer move of the Chinese team, it cannot be used in the World Cup warm-up match.
At present, the only way to test it is through intra-team resistance matches.
It was not far from the Tubingen Youth Hotel to his home. Even if Wang Ai walked slowly, thinking about things while walking, he arrived home before he could figure it out.
The light from the living room came through the crack in the door, and there was soft music in the living room. When she heard Wang Ai's footsteps, Huang Xin came out and said, "I bought hawthorn cake, come in and try it."
"Really?" Wang Ai bared his teeth and said happily: "You said that I am a man, why do I still like to eat snacks?"
Huang Xin rolled her eyes: "No discrimination against women."
"What's the matter with this?"
"What you are implying is that women are too lazy to do anything."
"Why does eating snacks mean that you are too lazy to eat? It's about food and sex."
The two of them bickered and entered the room. Wang Ai reached out and fished out a plate of hawthorn cake from the coffee table in the living room. Yang Jun and the others were already eating, and this plate was specially reserved for Wang Ai.
"Don't think about it, you are still thinking about it while you are eating delicious food." Huang Xin patted Wang Ai's hand by the bedroom window on the second floor: "You do your best to obey fate, no matter how much you regret it, it is a pity, pity, the chance of the Chinese team winning the championship
It’s still very low. You have to be disciplined in the energy you invest, and don’t do what you did last year.”
Wang Ai said "uh", and the focus fell from the blur outside the window to Huang Xin's face: "What happened last year? It wasn't a big deal, I just sat in the wild."
Huang Xin picked up a piece of fruit and stuffed it into Wang Ai's mouth: "Is it okay? You don't know that. Yan Zhu reported it and our whole family knows it."
"Wha, what?" Wang Ai opened his eyes in surprise.
"You have depression!"
"But I have no suicidal thoughts."
"There are no suicidal thoughts in the early stage of depression." Huang Xin said seriously: "In the early stage, it is just overthinking and poor sleep. However, poor sleep will directly reduce the body's function, make food tasteless, and have no interest in doing anything. Only in this way can we develop.
You are gradually getting tired of the world, but you haven’t reached that time yet.”
Watching Wang Ai pick up the hawthorn cake and eat it slowly in his mouth, Huang Xin sighed: "We asked the doctor and were all frightened. In fact, the leaders all knew that if you hadn't slowly adjusted it later, the organization would have planned to
Intervened."
Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore! Oops, I just ate too much, and I'm not hungry yet... Why don't you go down with me for a walk, and then I'll come back and practice. If I'm hungry, you can do it for me."
Want something delicious?”
Huang Xin looked at Wang Ai and couldn't laugh or cry, but she had to admit that what he said made sense. Wu Dalang played like a night owl, playing with whoever he wanted, and whoever he wanted to do.
But speaking of it, they were about to part ways, and they also wanted to reminisce. On this winter night, walking among the snowmen and snow walls on the roadside was a good choice. So the two put on their thick clothes again and quietly went downstairs.
Already.
Yang Jun and Liu Liang followed not far behind, watching the two bosses getting nervous: Mr. Huang was actually having a snowball fight with Dr. Wang... Mr. Huang fell onto the snow, and Dr. Wang covered his face with snow... Mr. Huang
I was so anxious that I grabbed Dr. Wang’s clothes and hit the snowdrift... Wow, Dr. Wang’s head was stuck in the snowman’s stomach...
"Bah!" Wang Ai pulled out his head and spat: "Vulgar, vulgar, vulgar! Shouldn't we listen to an opera and play the piano?"
Seeing that Wang Ai was not angry, Huang Xin ignored it and walked forward with her hands behind her back. In this small town where she had lived for more than four years, everything seemed like the day she first arrived.
The next morning, Wang Ai left, and Huang Xin, who was sitting in the office, returned to normal, except for occasionally glancing at the stadium unconsciously.
After a night of focusing on nothing else, Wang Ai started to think again on the way back to Milan, but this time he felt a lot more relaxed. He suddenly discovered a loophole he designed yesterday. He originally wanted to apply with Jose after returning to Milan, and try
A dozen or so midfielders.
Since the opponents in the national team are not good enough to practice well, and I am afraid that others will notice when I practice with strong opponents, then can I just finish practicing by myself? My teammates are all world-class, and there are many opponents who are world-class. As long as I practice well by myself, then I will be able to do it.
Wouldn't it be possible to get in the middle of a group of familiar people like the Chinese team and survive?
When I thought this way yesterday, I thought it made sense. On the way back today, I thought about it again: Are you stupid?
Are your opponents focusing on the Chinese team's warm-up match, but not on your recent performance as the soul of the team? If you suddenly switch to midfield, even a fool can guess that the Chinese team is going to play a new game.
Come on, this trick won't work either.
Listening to Wang Ai sighing, Yan Zhu, who was driving, rarely spoke up: "I think we can practice within the team for the time being. Once we are familiar with it, we can wait until the last warm-up match before the World Cup to start, and then it will be too late for our opponents."
This chapter has been completed!