Wang Ai was eating and listening. Occasionally he would raise his hand to interrupt the report and ask questions, and then showed a thoughtful look to ask the other party to continue the report. The focus was on scientific research. Wang Ai was involved in almost every research group and the research process of each topic.
To intervene, from topic selection to proposal report, to references, to research outline, research methods, investigation methods... Wang Ai tortured the professors of the scientific research team to death.
"Let me tell you first, I am not coveting the corresponding author." After finishing a topic discussion, Wang Ai said to the pale-faced person in charge: "Our college is the first professional scientific research institution for Chinese football.
The research will become the basis for the national football movement and affect the growth of thousands of players. So we can be slower or less, but we must not make mistakes."
After waving the person in charge to leave, Wang Aichong said to the team members: "In the past, we didn't have talents who specialized in football research. The college was founded on the first step, and the people who came here either didn't understand football or didn't understand scientific research. I really didn't dare to let go."
Several members of the team nodded one after another. Although there were complaints from the scientific research team, they were just grumbling in private at most. Lao Liu once wanted to see them and Wang Ai face-to-face in the film, but he was disappointed. There was no one who could fight.
Just know how to be punished.
This has gone beyond the normal mode of work guidance by top leaders, which is usually fear of power, but Wang Ai is not afraid of his truth. In terms of scientific research, Wang Ai has two doctors at his disposal, and in terms of professionalism, Wang Ai has another
He is the most accomplished football player in the world.
Double-sided crushing!
"I heard that some people in China say that we are procrastinating in doing things?" Wang Ai was almost finished eating and said to the last item: "We can go fast if we want, just stamp it, but if something goes wrong we have to take the blame, and I am the one in charge.
, so it’s mainly me who carries it, but I don’t want to carry it, so what should I do? Let’s do it slowly, torture them out of their minds, and let them think of alternative ways. In short, we can’t make mistakes.”
Lao Liu and other team members nodded helplessly: You are the leader and you have the final say.
Wang Ai didn't finish yet, he talked again and again, making several old men feel dizzy and raised his hands in surrender: "Little Wang'er, Dean Wang, we guarantee that our thoughts are consistent and our actions are unified.
They are closely united around you, and there will never be anyone who holds you back, knows foreign countries, or listens to the tune but not the propaganda, so you don’t have to teach us lessons over and over again.”
"Okay." Wang Ai was still not satisfied with his magical power: "Watch my game in a few days. After playing yesterday, I told my wife that my legs were weak. Do you think I look like it?"
Lao Liu looked at Wang Ai: "You may not have weak legs, but you have a tough mouth."
After saying that, he immediately turned off the video. From the last moment, Wang Ai heard the suppressed laughter of many people coming from the other side.
"Okay, I've been teasing others for an hour. It's normal to ask people to play tricks. It's conservation of energy." Wang Ai stood up and took a dinner plate to greet the guard: "Come on, accompany me to training. These three days, you have to be nervous.
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Two days later, the national team appeared at the Kazan Arena for its last training session before the war.
In this quiet town, the ladies had no interest in shopping, so they all followed him to the training ground.
It was cool at night in Kazan on the banks of the Volga River. Along with the setting sun in the west, it seemed that heavy and low-pitched Russian folk songs were faintly heard. Although there were no high-rise buildings, the exotic sentiment suddenly rose in the hearts of the well-informed ladies.
"You are better than us. We can only stay in hotels wherever we go, so that you can truly appreciate the flavors of different cities." After returning to the hotel suite at night, Wang Ai was chatting and going inside.
"Stand down!" Xu Qinglian pointed at Wang Ai from a distance: "I didn't score a goal."
"It's not like you don't know my habits. The day before the game is very critical!" Wang Ai exclaimed.
Xu Qinglian took out a pack of sanitary napkins from her bag and shook it at Wang Ai: "Do you want to check it?"
This chapter has been completed!