Chapter Ninety-Eighth The Sword of Love (8)

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 This time Lao Gao did not go with him when he returned to China. Instead, he went south from Zurich to the Maldives for vacation. He loved that small island so much. The sky was vast and there was no one to disturb him. Whether it was likes or comments, they were all thrown out of the sky. There was only one thing left in the world.

You, your lover and your children, return to the purest life.

For those who are burned by the fire in the world of mortals, this is a pause, a correction, and a start again.

Back in Beijing, Wang Ai received a notice from Yan Shiduo that he was free on January 15th. He hoped that Wang Ai could accompany him to the Liao Shao inspection, and he said vaguely that other leaders might also go. Wang Ai responded with a text message saying that he understood, and then

Ask Li Jun to check the schedule urgently. He can only push forward what should be pushed and move back what cannot be pushed.

Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are not many business activities that require him to attend in person. Moreover, he has already set a rough time when discussing with Yan Shiduo, so he has reserved a window.

On the evening of January 14th, Wang Ai called Yan Shiduo to ask if he should leave tonight? After sleeping in Shenyang, he could start tomorrow morning? After all, the headquarters of Beyond Sports is in Shenyang, and the inspected Liao Shao is also in Shenyang.

Liaoning Football Base, as the deputy director of the General Administration of Sports, you can't just focus on football. Do you need to investigate other basketball, women's football, e-sports, brokerage companies, and medical rehabilitation bases?

Yan Shiduo's response left Wang Ai confused: "Waiting for notification."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai looked at his father blankly: "What do you mean, Deputy Director Yan? There is a meeting tonight? What time is it?"

Wang Bin, who was opposite Wang Ai, was silent for a moment, then smiled and repeated: "Waiting for notification."

After getting the exact same answer, Wang Ai stood up angrily and ran away: "What the hell? If you don't explain clearly, it will make you heartbroken!"

When he received a call and rushed to Beijing Airport early the next morning, Wang Ai wanted to complain about something, but when he entered the cabin and saw a smiling person, he was immediately shocked: "Vice Chairman, you, you...

…”

"What? You didn't expect it to be me?" The leader waved with a smile.

Wang Aile leaned over and said, "How could I have imagined that? You are so busy. It's almost the Chinese New Year. You must have a lot of things to do, and you can still take the time to visit our young players. Oops, I feel so stuffed.

Warm the baby."

The leader laughed loudly: "I have wanted to take a look for a long time. You have done a good job in football work in the past few years. It is not easy to improve the performance of the national team when the conditions are not yet mature. I have read all your reports.

, even if there are difficulties and conditions are created, it is good to do so.”

Wang Ai chuckled: "This is what we should do."

"Well." The leader put his hands on his lower abdomen, thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "Then why didn't it work before?"

Yan Shiduo, who had been accompanying the two of them, was panicking, wondering what answer Wang Ai would give. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai answered after a brief thought: "It's still a question of awareness."

"Do you know the problem?" the leader asked curiously.

Wang Ai nodded: "It can be considered an academic question."

"Haha." The leader became more interested: "Tell me in detail."

Wang Ai smiled sheepishly and adjusted his sitting posture: "The problems are definitely diverse, such as abstract system issues, specific implementation issues, etc. Of course there are some bad things, but overall football is still

Everyone’s understanding of the objective laws of football has achieved breakthroughs in recent years.”

At this time, the secretary came over and reported that the plane was about to take off. Everyone paused the conversation. It was not until the plane stabilized that the leader signaled Wang Ai to continue.

"It has been 18 years since the football professionalization reform in 1994, which is relatively short for social sciences. Wang Ai said with a serious expression: "We have learned from the European model and launched various institutional reforms in an ideal way.

But the actual application is not smooth. Because the metaphysical method must have a metaphysical origin, and we and Europe are different in metaphysics. There will definitely be incompatibility problems when using Chinese metaphysics to apply European metaphysics."

The leader pondered and nodded: "For example?"

"Europe is internally loose and has a strong city-state atmosphere, so they don't mind or even encourage each other to attack each other. This is reflected in football with a religious fanaticism and enemy-like hatred of each other. This is true in our country that has been unified for thousands of years.

It is unimaginable. So we have the European institutional model, but we still need to make some adaptive transformation in practice by combining our Chinese thoughts, culture, systems, etc. Whether it is the league or the national team, whether it is football culture

Whether it’s the youth training system or the youth training system, both need to be explored and summarized in a down-to-earth manner, and this takes time and process.”

The leader nodded from time to time, and when Wang Ai finished speaking, he looked at Yan Shiduo: "The league is still exploring, right?"

"Yes, the problem of the league has not been solved yet, and we are still groping." Yan Shiduo nodded and replied: "Unlike the national team, which is small and pure, unless the league has a very clear problem, it will go backwards if it is not correct."

The leader nodded with deep sympathy: "Little Wang'er's contribution is not small, right?"

Yan Shiduo glanced at Wang Ai: "He is our chief expert. He has pointed out many problems and thought of many solutions for us over the years. In the past, Chinese football lacked theoretical construction. This situation was reversed after he came. After all, he is a

Doctor of Philosophy, good at theoretical thinking and logical thinking.”

Wang Ai quickly shook his head: "No, no, I just caught up. If it weren't for the professional reform, I wouldn't have the chance to go out to play football, so naturally I wouldn't be able to think about anything."

Seeing Wang Ai's humility, the leader deliberately teased him: "There were a lot of experts in the past. Why didn't the national team's results make such a big breakthrough?"

"Before..." Wang Ai glanced at Yan Shiduo and suddenly smiled: "The experts in the past were too old to play football."

The secretary next to the leader burst out laughing, and the leader also laughed and pointed at Wang Ai: "You little prince... It's not unreasonable for everyone to like you. You think clearly and speak clearly."

Wang Ai chuckled: "Stop praising me. If you praise me again, I will go to heaven. All this is inseparable from the leadership of the party and the concerted efforts of the Football Association. I am also part of this system, just a screw.

"

"Yeah." The leader nodded approvingly. Maybe he was in a really good mood today, so he joked: "What will you do if I continue to compliment you?"

Wang Ai looked serious: "I will definitely go home and take a cold bath, calm down, and guard against arrogance and impatience."

The leader said kindly: "Why?"

Wang Ai grimaced: "Because if you raise your tail, you will be spanked."

"Haha." The leader, Yan Shiduo, secretary and others laughed in unison.


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