"I haven't fed you enough? Who needs the Golden Throat at home?"
"What I'm saying is that you shouldn't be too tired and keep some fun in life with us. Who told you that?" Xu Qinglian tapped Wang Ai's deltoid muscle: "Besides, what you said was too unpleasant, as if I..."
"Hahaha, oh oh..."
"Obviously you bought it because you made fun of me, but I haven't used it at all!"
Wang Ai squinted his eyes and came close to Xu Qinglian's ear and whispered a few words, but Xu Qinglian pushed him away: "Gungungun, you want to suffocate me to death, but I won't do it."
Wang Ai said unhappily: "Then I would have brought the lion here if I had known earlier. You have a lot to do."
Xu Qinglian squinted her eyes and gritted her teeth as she stared at Wang Ai: "Well... I won't be fooled!"
Wang Ai also squinted his eyes and stared at Xu Qinglian through gritted teeth: "Well...it doesn't matter. If you don't let me have fun, I'll let you have fun."
Xu Qinglian's little hands trembling slightly behind her waist suddenly showed a smile: "It's not convenient for me."
"That's it, right? It's a circular argument, right?" Wang Ai was furious.
"How is it?" Xu Qinglian challenged.
Wang Ai scratched his face: "...my big gold slam!"
Seeing that the man was subdued, Xu Qinglian stopped pursuing him: "What is the Daikin Grand Slam? I've never heard of it."
"Football didn't have this name before, a group sport. But after the three of us came out, some people started to say so." Wang Ai took a breath through his nose: "Currently, it is said to be random shouting, and there is no fixed standard yet, but sooner or later
Yes. I estimate that the Grand Slam includes the World Cup and Olympic Games. In a broad sense, it also includes the Asian Cup and Asian Games championships. Or the professional league championship, the domestic highest cup championship and the Intercontinental Cup championship. The Grand Slam is the above two
Together, they cover the professional field and the honor field. The Golden Slam is to win all the championships that can be won in one event. For example, in a World Cup, you won the collective championship, and also won the individual Golden Boot, Golden Ball, League Championship, and Golden Slam.
Boot or Golden Glove, best lineup."
Wang Ai opened his arms and said: "The Daikin Grand Slam is a professional arena, and the honor arena has won all the major championships that can be won. It is the superposition of the above three!"
"Wow." Xu Qinglian didn't mean to be funny this time, she was really in awe, even if it was her own man, the man who just talked nonsense.
"It stands to reason that I am only one Confederations Cup away from achieving it. It doesn't seem to be a big problem now... Well, it would be great if I don't sign up for the National Games. This will not be counted in future statistics, but after signing up, I will enter.
Out of sight."
"I think you are thinking too much." Xu Qinglian reached out and touched Wang Ai's face: "According to your calculation, no one has realized it in modern football for more than a hundred years."
"Many people are just a little bit worse, such as Ronaldo, who just didn't participate in the Olympics."
"Well, my man is the most amazing, he has the most magnificent career in his heart, and he has already realized it." Xu Qinglian leaned on Wang Ai: "Then, it's okay to leave a little regret, right? After all, the National Games won't let you
It’s not you who participated =, if you want to participate you will definitely get the gold medal, right?”
Wang Ai felt a lot more comfortable, and put his arm around Xu Qinglian's shoulders: "Well, hehe."
Gushu
"Hehe." Xu Qinglian hit Wang Ai in the face with her head: "Speaking of which, can you win the gold medal in the National Games?"
"I don't know." Wang Ai shook his head: "If I perform at my best, it's almost the same, but I'm not a professional after all, and stability is a problem."
"If you want to take it, how do you calculate it? Daikin Grand Slam? Plug-in Daikin Grand Slam? Haha."
"I don't know, haha." Wang Ai stood up with Xu Qinglian in his arms: "We won't worry about this anymore. Let others worry about it. Let's worry about other things, hehe. Today the coaching staff is merciful and allows you to stay. We
Don’t waste it, huh?”
"Okay, if you are not afraid that I will wake up the whole floor, I will risk my life today."
"It's boring for you to say that. Although we can't really let you sleep with us because of the hasty preparations, but you still can't let me think about it?" Wang Ai said distressedly.
"Think about it, you think about it all day long!" Xu Qinglian grabbed Wang Ai's earlobe: "In Germany, you wish you could do it eight times a day. Tomorrow the four of us will tell you that we will let you go for a month and we will suffocate you to death!"
Wang Ai wiped his mouth: "Let it dry, I'll make you hungry!"
"Pooh!"
The two of them continued walking noisily until it got dark before going upstairs to sleep.
The preparations for the national team for this Confederations Cup are a little hasty from top to bottom. It is different from the 2005 time when everyone was excited for the first time to participate. It is also different from the 2009 time when the 85 National Youth Championship team fully entered the national team.
Confidence has soared. In fact, everyone's feeling about this Brazilian Confederations Cup is similar to the feeling of the domestic media and fans: it's good, but it's just good, not very excited.
In addition, everyone has just come back in a hurry after playing for a season, and they are busy with the World Cup qualifiers during the limited international match days, so they have never paid attention to it. They have not paid attention to tactical preparations, and they have not paid attention to opponent research.
Of course, food and accommodation arrangements were not taken into account. Even though a container of ingredients was airlifted, the accommodation conditions were definitely not as good as they were three years ago.
So the family members stayed overnight, but they couldn't sleep together because the international players shared a room with two people, and many family members went back after the celebration banquet.
The next morning, Wang Ai returned from morning training and chatted with a reporter from Guangming Daily for a while. The focus was of course yesterday's China-Pakistan battle, but the focus was not on anecdotes about the game or feelings about the game, but on an academic exchange.
The understanding of coming from behind.
Yes, Guangming Daily asked Wang Ai to talk about his journey from a bad student to a good student. This interview angle is undoubtedly novel, and it also aroused Wang Ai's interest in talking. After breakfast, when the national team set off to Rio de Janeiro
, Wang Ai has been accompanying the Guangming Daily reporter to talk about this matter.
"Science and technology can be compared to productivity, and the rules of football can be compared to production relations." After chatting for a while, the topic deepened. Wang Ai sat on the plane and occasionally nodded and smiled with the enthusiastic Brazilian flight attendant passing by, but kept saying:
"Actually, the word 'can' can be removed. Science and technology are the productive forces of football. The laws of football, including metaphysical thoughts, strategies, metaphysical management, systems, and tactics are production relations. Can you understand this?"
"I can understand." The reporter nodded and then glanced at the people around Wang Ai.
Zhao Xuri raised his hand: "I can understand, boss, continue."
Chen Tao also nodded, Zhou Haibin also nodded, Zong Lei also nodded, Dong Fangzhuo looked around and felt that it was not good to be isolated, so he nodded stupidly.
The reporter was surprised by the cultural level of the national team, but did not ask in detail. Fans across the country know that the national team takes cultural classes, and he is no exception.
This chapter has been completed!