Section 208 The Seeds of China (8)

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 Lao Gao doesn't know or doesn't mind if he knows. Compared with the cheerful Lao Tang, no matter what he is doing, he is the focus of the TV camera. He doesn't have to create any topics. He is the topic himself because he is taciturn and attracts attention.

A character that people pay attention to and dig into in every possible way.

Although he has repeatedly declined invitations for memoirs, his friends have published many books about him, describing from different aspects this ruthless character who brought out Wang Ai, brought out the world champion, and single-handedly led the world football turmoil.

He is so low-key and mysterious, so contradictory and charming.

Naturally, after Liu Jianhong and Yang Chen happily vented their joy of scoring goals, the topic turned to him.

"Yang Chen, look at Director Gao's little move just now, what do you think he was thinking?"

"Unexpectedly, the realm is not enough." Yang Chen joked first before thinking seriously: "I think, if I were a high-level coach, I would see the players who have been leading them for more than ten years suddenly make an unconventional performance in such an anxious game.

It will definitely be gratifying to score a goal.”

"Then he should be relieved many times." Liu Jianhong teased.

"Every coach doesn't mind being happy a few more times." In Yang Chen's laughter, he said: "Maybe there is a little emotion, just like every parent seeing the passage of time when their children grow up.

The sigh of never coming back and the sense of accomplishment that something is finally accomplished no matter what.”

Before Liu Jianhong could say anything, Yang Chen, who had recently been criticized by some fans for talking too much nonsense, quickly pulled him back: "Of course, it may be that I am overthinking it. The high coach may not have so many feelings. I just think this goal is too unexpected, just like

Like most of us, it was a completely unexpected surprise.”

"Then how do you think the next game will develop?"

There is no need for Yang Chen to comment on this issue. Many old fans have their own judgment: after the Belgian team’s tortoise shell was cracked by Xiao Wanger, they had no choice but to pull it out and play. This point can be seen from the fact that Belgian captain Kompany was unlucky after scoring the goal.

The look on his face, and the demented look in his good partner Van Buyten's eyes as he looked at the back of his former teammate who celebrated after jumping and then ran to the main stand to celebrate with the fans, can also be judged.

As expected, the Belgian team pulled out. The game became more intense and better to watch. The fans in the stands were more excited and shouted louder. However, the Belgian team, which conceded a goal first and more importantly, was in a tactical defeat, pulled out.

The initiative was handed over to the Chinese team, which was extremely stable throughout the team.

Lao Gao was relaxed, Lao Tang was happy, the coaching staff of the Chinese team was laughing and joking, and the game ended in the first half and the second half in such a lively and controlled manner. The Belgian team struggled several times but could not get out of the net.

Ended in exhaustion and helplessness..

"Ah? It's quite normal." After the game, Wang Ai came to the sidelines and was blocked by a large group of reporters. In addition to the noise in the stands, there were also questions in various languages. He had to choose the one that sounded pleasant to him and answer first. Well, Chinese

of.

After saying this, Wang Ai specifically looked back at the scoreboard: "Isn't this a win?"

Lin Long in the group of reporters desperately raised his hand to attract Wang Ai's attention back: "I want to ask on behalf of fans across the country, the first two games were 4:0, why did this one become 3:1?

"

"Ah." Wang Ai let out a long breath: "I was shocked. I thought I remembered it wrong and lost."

Wang Ai casually wiped the sweat on his head and pulled Kompany's jersey on his shoulders: "This number of goals is normal. Of course, it is also normal for Belgium to win 3:1 against us. There is nothing special.

The strength of both of us is like this, and we can win or lose. If I must say that we may have performed better today, that's it."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai glared at Lin Long, "I've given you such a good opportunity, what are you asking about?"

Then Wang Ai picked a reporter holding a microphone with the Belgian flag logo, listened to his slightly broken English, and even listened closer, and nodded after understanding: "The game is very tiring, and my captain Kompany is still

My friend Van Buyten has caused us too much trouble. Belgium is very strong. If I am optimistic about who will win the World Cup in the end, it will definitely be the Belgian team."

The Belgian reporter looked at Wang Ai's serious expression and felt satisfied. He seized the opportunity and asked if it was because the Belgian team did not have a superstar like you that it could not reverse the unfavorable situation. Wang Ai smiled after hearing this: "But Vincent is my captain.

If I am, then he should be too."

Wang Ai answered more than ten questions in one go before he escaped from the siege with the help of on-site security personnel. Although he only scored a goal in the 22nd minute of the first half, anyone with a discerning eye can understand that this goal is crucial.

The goal was the key goal that forced Belgium to abandon its defensive counterattack tactics and attack the Chinese team. The subsequent goals of Gao Lin and Zheng Zhi certainly cannot be said to be the icing on the cake, but their tactical importance is indeed not that high.

, and more importantly, this is the most difficult and the most energy-intensive game among the three group matches of the World Cup. Wang Ai is not only responsible for attacking the city during the game, but also responsible for observing the situation between the enemy and ourselves, and mobilizing forces in time to attack or attack.

In terms of role, Wang Ai is equivalent to an assistant coach on the field, so he has a great sense of gain after winning the ball.

Back in the locker room, everyone packed up and waited for Lao Gao to come back from the press conference. During this period, everyone talked and laughed. Zheng Zhi, who finally played football after half a month, unexpectedly scored a goal. He was in a good mood and received a rare promise.

After returning home, I invited guests to dinner and asked about Wang Ai's marriage.

As soon as he started, all the questions that had been hidden by his teammates for a long time came out. Zhou Haibin complained that you are just getting married and you don't want to do it. It seemed that those of us who had married were not like that. Zhu Ting also complained.

If you say you don't do it, I won't do it. Wang Ai was stunned. Should I get married or you get married? It's none of your business!

Feng Xiaoting said slowly: Since you won't invite us to dinner when you get married, this gift money is just... haha.

Wu Lei, Zhang Linfan, and Yu Dabao watched the seniors fighting each other, trembling and afraid to speak. The cold-hearted Chen Tao walked over and sat next to them and pointed at Wang Ai, who was speaking righteously with other scholars: "Don't imitate him, normal interpersonal communication

He still wanted to do it, but he really had no choice. After being a good old man for many years, he accidentally met too many leaders. If he really held a wedding without inviting people, they would pick the ones to choose. Even if they did, the scene would be too big and they would still pick the ones.

, so he can only do this."

The three newcomers did not expect that Captain Chen, who had always been invisible, could actually take the initiative to care about them. They all nodded solemnly. Unexpectedly, Chen Tao suddenly smiled: "Of course, if you can reach his situation, you can also imitate him."


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