Zhang Xiuyun listened with her head raised, and when her husband finished speaking, she suddenly leaned in for a kiss: "I am lucky to witness such a great person, and I am also lucky to find you."
Feeling her husband's arm around her waist, Zhang Xiuyun happily adjusted her sitting posture and heard her husband ask while watching TV: "Hasn't your director Zhang ever considered making a feature film with him as the center?"
"I mentioned it before, but Director Zhang said that there are too many things about Xiao Wanger that can be filmed, which makes it difficult to film. Because each group knows him from different sides, it is difficult for one film to show them all. He needs public evaluation.
It’s better to stabilize.”
"Like this time?"
"Well, once the CCTV documentary is filmed and released, I'm afraid it will be a final decision. No matter what the Football Association decides, CCTV says that he is the world's best player, and the official will probably not refute it. So in a considerable amount of time,
A group of people seems to be officially awarded. Although there is a possibility of a comeback, it is too difficult for a small boss, he is too stable. Hey, you said he has been a star in these years, how many comebacks have there been?
Is it a rarity for a person with such a great reputation and high achievements like him, who has never had any scandals, to be a rare thing? What is the foundation of Chinese football? He used to be ranked in the 70s or 80s, but he suddenly reached the top. Step by step, he has just
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"Well, only people like this..." Zhang Xiuyun's husband pointed to the close-up shots that flashed on the TV. They were numerous slogans and banners with the Golden Globe Award as the keyword: "Only people can do a good job in Chinese football."
Well, at least no one will think he has any selfish motives. He has already received too much, and it is almost impossible for Chinese football to give him anything back."
"Is it because... people like this lead us that everyone feels the future is bright?"
The same question appeared in the phone call between Nian Dashuai and Xu Genbao. Nian Dashuai was asking his apprentice's opinion. He had retired for many years and didn't care about these things, but his apprentice Xu Genbao was still working hard on the front line.
"Comrade Xiao Xu"'s answer was: "This boy! It's reached this point! When conditions are ripe, every drop of water will penetrate the stone!"
"Someone has to take Chinese football forward, and it should be him. Others are not qualified."
Amid all the undercurrents, the Premier League match that took place on January 12 finally came to an end. The visiting team defeated the home team 6:1. The much-focused goal-scoring champion scored four goals in one fell swoop.
The league goals exceeded the 30 mark. With 17 games left in the league, the record of 35 league goals set by him five years ago has become extremely bleak. Benefiting from England's developed gambling industry, "Premier League individual singles"
"Season Goal Record" has become the best-selling product recently, which in turn has further enhanced Wang Ai's reputation in the English media.
That night the Manchester City team did not stop in Newcastle but went straight back to Manchester. Shen Xiangfu also came to Wang Ai's home in England for the first time in six years. After dinner, he heard that Wang Ai was going to the City Football Academy to visit and train there.
Liao Shao's best lineup, Lao Shen also became interested.
"I'd better pretend to be your driver to save you trouble. If I really want to reveal my identity, I will have to mobilize my troops if I am from the AFC. I don't plan to do anything, just take a look."
"Director Shen, please don't take my job." Li Jun opened the driver's door with a smile: "How about you sit in the passenger seat and be my driving instructor?"
Lao Shen patted Li Jun on the head and happily got into the passenger seat. Everyone piled into the Iveco and drove to the City Football Academy in the night.
The young players had just watched the first team match today. When Wang Ai arrived, the youth teams of the two countries were about to go on the lawn for training. When Wang Ai arrived, they all became excited and surrounded him asking questions. The coaches of the youth teams also Not afraid of getting into trouble, they simply invited Wang Ai to participate in their training match. Wang Ai also wanted to know about Manchester City's youth training, so he happily agreed.
Zhang Yin, Shen Xiangfu, Bai Guanghai, Zhao Junzhe and others stood on the sidelines, smiling as they watched the happy potential champion surrounded by a group of children, shouting but not daring to really use his body. Who can Thinking about the person who will be on the podium of history tomorrow, can he play with a group of teenagers who don't know if they can become professional players tonight?
Bai Guanghai, who is already engaged in business, was chatting with Shen Xiangfu, while father and son Zhang Yinzhao and Junzhe were also whispering.
"Both of your appointments, Mr. Lei, have been approved." Zhang Yin glanced at Leoni and Shi Wenjun who were talking in the stands, turned around and said, "You'd better talk to Mr. Lei once. Your ideas for team building and developing youth competitions will give leaders a clear understanding of your team leadership abilities, which will be beneficial to your future work."
"Where's Wang Liang?"
"Don't worry about him. He was recommended by old Mertesacker. He has worked hard in China for many years. There is no reason why he should not agree to the recommendation before he leaves. And Wang Liang has not broken off contact with Xiao Wang'er. Compared with you, You are more sensible."
"Then, now?"
"Go ahead."
When Zhao Junzhe came to Leoni and Shi Wenjun, Leoni looked at Shi Wenjun: "Look, technical workers are not sociable. If we two sisters whisper something, he will have to come over and report." Work. Say yes, it will hurt your mood, but don’t agree, it will hurt your heart."
Shi Wenjun smiled and said nothing, and Leonie turned around and said, "Okay, Captain Zhao, tell me, in a few months, you will have to transcend sports and take control of the overall situation. Now you report once and twice."
Just when Zhao Junzhe remembered his father's words "We technicians are tough" and concentrated on facing his assessment, the noise in the training ground also ended. Everyone had enjoyed the training match for more than half an hour, so they sat together Talk from the sidelines.
Children from both countries gathered around Wang Ai asking questions. Wang Ai asked Li Jun to be the translator. When the British children asked Li Jun, he translated to the Chinese children. When the Chinese children asked Li Jun, he translated to the British children. The interests of young players from the two countries There's not much difference. If you're more serious, ask for technical questions or even tactical questions. If you're more gossipy, ask about interesting football facts, such as how many goals he can score this season, or his relationship with Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo. Wang Ai He dealt with these immature questioners with ease and made the children laugh non-stop.
Before leaving, Wang Ai encouraged each child and even shook their hands formally.
That night, Wang Ai chatted with Shen Xiangfu, Bai Guanghai and others at home until very late.
Early the next morning, a special plane took off from Manchester Airport, carrying boss Mansour, head coach Pellegrini, captain Kompany and the entire Manchester City team, and of course the star-studded Wang Ai and his team.
, flying to Switzerland among the mountains with the momentum of the return of the king.
This chapter has been completed!