"Aren't you really going to do something?" Closing the window, Leonie looked at Wang Ai who was working at the desk.
"What to do? Haven't we all done this before?" Wang Ai said without raising his head: "The sponsors are more anxious than us. They are more experienced. Just let them do it."
Leonie hummed, hugging her shoulders and leaning against the window, looking up at the chandelier: "Logically speaking, I should have thought of it earlier, but I was dazzled by the Golden Globe Awards. In fact, big and small things usually only differ in scale.
, there isn’t much of a mechanical difference.”
"Conspiracy is useless in the face of absolute strength." Wang Ai was still looking through the books.
"It's not that it's useless at all. It can't change the general trend of history. It's not that it can't change the contingency of history. But for us, an accident is a huge loss." Leonie looked at Wang Ai's profile: "We still have to make a move.
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Wang Ai finally raised his head and looked at the lion: "If the club can't do it, the country can't do it, how can we move?"
Leonie hugged her shoulders and thought for a while: "As for the sponsors, I will communicate through your agency and let them pay attention. You can consider knocking them both. Then you should cheer up and don't be distracted. I know.
You are tired, but you have to persevere no matter what until the awards are given, just for this... about five games, right? Play well and increase your advantage."
Wang Ai held the book in his hand and thought for more than ten seconds before nodding: "Okay."
"They have a home field advantage, but they also have a profit and loss point. There is a cost to blackmailing you. The higher your achievements, the greater your momentum, and the better your performance, the greater their investment, and the higher the price the judges who are prepared to sell you will ask for."
, because the judges also have to pay a big price." At this point, Leonie made a gesture: "Nothing is priceless, everyone is seeking a balance of power and interests in the dynamic."
Wang Ai hummed, then hummed again, then lowered his head to read a book and started taking notes. Leonie went out to make a phone call and came back quietly after a while, also picked up a book and started reading silently.
After sorting out the data on football culture in various countries and conducting a preliminary analysis in the previous paragraph, the most critical second step begins. Wang Ai wants to extract from these data the universal sport of football and the native culture of each country.
How does it combine with the distinctive football culture? What is this mechanism? Which football culture corresponds to which national and national cultures? How does football influence and transform it? How does it work at different stages?
Understanding these theoretical parts is equivalent to summarizing a formula, and then you can incorporate Chinese culture into it and deduce a Chinese football with long-lasting vitality similar to Argentine football culture, German football culture, Italian football culture, and English football culture.
culture.
It is not difficult to discover this pattern. For example, Germans drink too much and British gamble, which can easily breed football hooligans. In Italy and Spain in Southern Europe, there are always fans making troubles, but they are usually noisy. Football is a confrontational sport that easily causes fans to
A sense of substitution, and then emotional excitement due to victory or defeat, this is another commonality. Only by carefully distinguishing individuality and commonality can we peel off the universality. To put it figuratively: get rid of it. Only by extracting the most abstract can we get a more accurate picture.
Guide the construction of Chinese football culture and avoid bringing many football cultures with distinctive regional characteristics to China like the previous generation, which ended up failing to take root.
To analyze culture, it is inevitable to analyze schools of thought and economic trends. Extremist organizations such as the German New Democratic Party and the Russian Skinheads are often the backbone of football hooligans, and of course there are the lumpenproletarians in England.
Wang Ai didn't stop thinking until lunch. The two old men asked him to write a report lightly, but he knew that once he handed in his report, there was a high probability that it would become the core document of the special conference. In other words, it would be important to all of China.
Wang Ai cannot be cautious about his opinions that will have a profound impact on the development of football.
"Don't think about it, just eat." Leonie advised.
It is rare for a lion to be gentle. Wang Ai shook his head and focused on the dining table.
"I see that you have been thinking about too many and complicated things this morning. You should reorganize your thinking. If you keep going on like this, it is very likely that it will end up being something big and unnecessary, and the original intention will be lost."
"Yeah." Wang Ai finally listened: "I'm going to train in the afternoon. I won't think about it anymore. When will I figure it out and when will I give up? Anyway, the two old men didn't set a deadline. Hey, they haven't paid the manuscript fee yet. Oh, it should be called research funding.
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Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly became excited: "I seem to be too stupid. How can I spend my own money to do research for the country? Li Jun, call me."
Li Jun took Wang Ai's black mobile phone with a smile. Wang Ai opened it and found Wei Di on WeChat, and sent a few words to it. After a while, Wei Di really replied, with a big red envelope on the dialog box,
Wang Ai happily clicked... 0.2 yuan.
Wang Ai's eyes were filled with tears: "I have never received a salary during the years I have been working at the Football Association. This is the first time I have seen cash."
Leonie took the phone and took a look at it angrily: "You only need a few hundred yuan to take a breath. The Football Association is too stingy. Wait until I get it for you."
Wang Aile watched the lion typing happily. After a while, another red envelope was sent, 0.3 yuan!
Director Wade was entertaining the children.
Wang Ai was in a happy mood after earning 50 cents from the chairman of the Football Association. Although the money was small, Director Wade paid for it out of his own pocket, which was quite interesting. So, when he went to the training ground in the afternoon, Wang Ai was very enthusiastic and directly asked Pellegrini to confirm
Tomorrow's starting position.
The Chilean didn't know why he was happy, he just thought he should perform well as the Golden Globe Awards were approaching, which happened to be in line with Leonie's opinion.
The opponent in the 19th round is the Crystal Palace team that Fan Zhiyi once played for. They just came from the English Championship and are known for their tight and fierce defense. They are a big threat to an artistic team like Manchester City. Because this game is between Wang Ai and Dzeko.
Starting with a big man, the Chilean's intention is obvious: rely on his body!
Of course Wang Ai and Dzeko understood the spirit. They talked for a while in the lounge and made some simple agreements before leaving the court at the end of training.
Because time was too tight, the Chileans did not arrange for everyone to watch the opponent's video, and Wang Ai himself did not have the energy, so at the beginning of the second day's game, both Wang Ai and Manchester City's performances were average.
The Crystal Palace team accumulated a lot of troops in the backcourt, and the organization and coordination were quite effective. Wang Ai only found the chance to score in the 35th minute of the game. This was a precise cross from Dzeko during a counterattack, and Wang Ai ran and turned.
Lift your left foot from your waist and bounce the ball into the goal without waiting for the ball to hit the ground or before the defense is in place.
This chapter has been completed!