Chapter 200 I've Been Here (10)

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 In fact, Wang Ai's affairs with several women are not completely secret. Not to mention the organization, even Wang Ai's teammates, friends, and senior executives of his family's company have more or less speculations. After all, things like men and women must be completely hidden.

It's impossible, as the flash of love at the corner of the eye and brow is enough to prove, just like all things, "If you don't want others to know, you can't do it unless you do it yourself."

But firstly, this is Wang Ai's personal ethics and does not harm anyone's interests, so people who know about it will not take the initiative to say it; secondly, Wang Ai's positive contributions far outweigh his shortcomings in personal ethics, so people understand him and consider it organizationally.

It is not easy for such a successful idol to cover up for him; thirdly, he handles it well, no matter how he does it, if nothing happens, it can be treated as if nothing happened.

While people who got up early to watch the football showed off to those who didn't have time to get up, Wang Ai's personal information on the Internet was also updated simultaneously. His game goals, assists and even game photos were posted on various encyclopedias on the diligent little

The editor's work will be presented to the public as soon as possible.

Since the game ended early, while the outside world was talking a lot, Wang Ai led the national team to hold a post-match summary meeting in the small conference room of the hotel where they were staying. When Liu Jianhong and Yang Chen came to visit the team, they saw Wang Ai standing on the stage.

Shang pointed to the big TV on the side and said something to the audience. The team members were so focused that they didn't even notice the two people walking into the room.

Wang Ai nodded slightly at the two of them and continued to comment without being affected: "Dabao, please tell me why the ball you just didn't pass out immediately."

Yu Dabao, who was sitting among the people, was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to stand up. Wang Ai quickly waved his hand: "No, you can just sit down and talk."

Yu Dabao concluded for a moment: "I, I didn't handle it well at the time."

After Yu Dabao finished speaking, he didn't hear Wang Ai's response. He looked up and found that the captain was looking at him with bright eyes. He was confused for a moment, and then heard the captain laugh and said: "Everyone reacts immediately on the court. Most of them can be seen after the game."

There are better ways to handle it."

When Wang Ai met Yu Dabao, Wu Lei and Zhang Linfan, the three boys still didn't believe it. Wang Ai simply switched the video to his own clip, pointed at it and analyzed: "Look, my treatment of the ball seemed to have a good effect at that time. Xiao Zhang gave it away at that time."

A straight pass came over me, and I turned sideways to the opponent, stopping and passing the two-in-one, right?"

"Yes, yes." Wu Lei responded loudly: "I saw it on the sidelines at that time, it was so beautiful."

Wang Ai nodded with a smile: "Yes, it is quite beautiful, but the efficiency is actually not high. The better way to deal with it at that time was to go forward to face Xiao Zhang's ball and jam the opponent with his back, then pass it diagonally to the side.

Chen Tao was behind me. I stopped and saved again. After all, it was one more action. It would be better to pass it to Chen Tao. But at that time, I didn’t see Chen Tao preparing to start and there was space in front of me. Was this a mistake? From the game

It doesn't matter when I look at it later, but due to my perspective and thinking at the time, I thought it was the most appropriate way to deal with it. Therefore, the summary meeting is not about right and wrong, but about reexamining the findings."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai pointed at Yu Dabao and said with a smile: "So, kid, say it with confidence, everyone needs to know your thoughts to enhance their prediction of you, so that the next game can cooperate better and faster.

It saves more time. You need to understand what everyone thinks through everyone's analysis after you finish what you say. Everyone has to adapt to you, and you have to adapt to everyone, so that our overall efficiency can be improved."

"Okay, let's talk, didn't you see that I drove away the coaches?" Wang Ai patted his chest: "The boss guarantees you, this is not a criticism, but a discussion, hurry up! What did you think about it at the time?

Come out and let us all look for trouble!"

Yu Dabao scratched his scalp amidst everyone's laughter: "What I was thinking about was..."

Liu Jianhong sat silently in the back row and set up the camera. Yang Chen put his hands on his knees and leaned forward to watch the TV. He tried his best to listen to the discussions, and his mind could not help but sink in. This is what he heard.

For more than two hours, two-thirds revolved around the player holding the ball and surrounding players, and the other third revolved around other players far away from the player holding the ball, such as the position selection of the attacking player during defense, and the position selection of the attacking player during attack.

The defensive players' attention, etc. And it wasn't just Wang Ai himself who gave the commentary. The three captains often acted as deputy commentators. Liu Jianhong slowly realized that the video was not a TV broadcast, but a video recorded in the stands.

The panoramic video only keeps shrinking as needed, mainly tracking football.

Everyone went through the sieve, and some complex situations had to be argued over and over again. In the second half, a midfield confrontation was studied repeatedly for more than ten minutes. Everyone around football, between people, everyone from front to back.

included.

Liu Jianhong was already dizzy after listening to such brainstorming. Yang Chen was very interested and couldn't help but want to speak several times. One thing Liu Jianhong can be very sure of is: after such a discussion, it is hard to say how much progress will be made in tactics.

, but the familiarity between the team members will definitely increase rapidly.

"We believe that this kind of tactical discussion is more effective as a group than drinking and bragging."

The commentary did not end until 9 o'clock in the evening. When he was about to go to the training ground for night training, Liu Jianhong took the time to ask Wang Ai a few questions. Wang Ai also invited Yu Dabao and Zeng Cheng to be interviewed together.

"It's hard for everyone to get together. It's easy to make friends, just have a drink, but it's difficult to become teammates who work closely together on the field and have a good understanding of each other. From practice, we found that the daily way of making friends serves the purpose of

This purpose is relatively inefficient. Dabao and I have only met less than five times and trained together for less than a month. According to the traditional method, we cannot cultivate a tacit understanding in the game. The game is about confrontation.

It was conducted while being harassed. You can't take risks when it comes to cooperation. You must have a high degree of trust. As you can see today, we had several cooperative players who were applauded by the audience because they improved through this method. Outside the venue,

Friendship takes time to cultivate, and we have found a quick way to develop a tacit understanding on the court, but he is still a little timid, otherwise it would be better."

Yu Dabao scratched his head and chuckled: "Captain and their results are so good, I came late, so..."

Zeng Cheng crossed his hands at the side: "Why are you always afraid of him? He has nothing to do with us as the World Footballer. If he doesn't play well and drags everyone down, he has to be scolded."

Wang Ai stood up and said, "I betrayed you!"

"What's going on?" Zeng Cheng also shouted.

Looking at Wang Ai and Zeng Cheng who were walking away, Liu Jianhong silently pointed the camera at Yang Chen beside him: "Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen pointed to a forgotten red jersey, looked at the camera and smiled: "I'm lucky, I've worn it before."

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