Chapter 467: Holding the Sky with One Hand (7)

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Zhao Junzhe was thankful that he had passed the exam for his coaching certificate long ago, and he also mourned for his domestic colleagues.

But he didn't dare to say anything. Those who had hoped that he would step down if he couldn't do it had lost their power. After so many thorns were transferred to the college, they actually behaved themselves. Wang Ai had been the dean for a year, and his authority became more and more powerful.

Changing the methods, content and even the system of the national football coaching examination is within his scope of authority. As long as it is not too outrageous, or even if the reasons can be given, no one can stop it.

As for what the candidates think, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they can at most whisper in private, and definitely have a smile on their faces. No one dares to try the consequences of offending Wang Ai. As long as they continue to eat this bowl of rice in the future, they have to consider how long Wang Ai, the dean, can last.

question.

The dean does not have a term of office!

Even those who have passed the exam dare not complain, because when he is happy, he may invalidate or downgrade all previous certificates and ask everyone to retake the exam. In addition, his approval power has influence on the entire football industry.

Long called the Big Three in Chinese football, there is no adulteration at all.

Zhao Junzhe didn't tell Wang Ai what he was thinking about, but Wang Ai could guess it. For him, there are always two ways to do things. Pure light is impossible. Where there is light, there is shadow, just like

Pocket sin will never go away.

After chatting until midnight, the three brothers took a rest respectively.

The next morning, Chen Tao took the early morning ordinary flight back to Galicia, and Zhao Junzhe returned to Shenyang with more than 20 children. This time she was no longer a textile worker, but it was still Wang Ai who paid for the plane ticket. Winter Camp

How much you learn depends on luck and hard work, but at least Wang Ai really paid for it.

Wang Ai can afford to spend two million without any reason.

Looking at the flight heading east, Wang Ai shook his head and put his arm around Kangsi's shoulders and got into the car.

Kangsi saw that he was in a bad mood: "Why, you haven't discovered the genius again?"

"Well, at most it's the Chinese Super League." Wang Ai shook his head: "The talent pool is fading terribly. I've worked so hard, but it's still not as good as before."

"It's hard to get back. Professionalism guarantees harvests despite droughts and floods, and you have no worries. Professionalism means gambling. What if a genius comes out? Now that China is getting richer, parents don't want their children to gamble."

"Well, the hope now lies in free stadiums, in those low-level private leagues. The increase in the football population is real. There have been millions more registered players in recent years. I hope we can select enough talents. In the future,

This has to be it, we rely on our population size and interest guidance to select the talented group with the highest success rate and try to reduce the opportunity cost."

"Is this something the dean considers?"

"Haha, it's something that the captain of the national team, the super giant, thinks about. The president doesn't think about this. It's not his stadium, so he shouldn't think about it."

Kangsi smiled and asked something else: "Real Madrid is going to be revived?"

"No, one successful game cannot reverse the overall downward trend."

"Then the rest of your life will be difficult."

"When did it stop being difficult?"

Three days later, Real Madrid faced their Copa del Rey opponent Legane at home. Benzema came back and scored a goal. Unfortunately, the instability of the defense led by Ramos broke out again and the opponent scored two goals. Fortunately, there was no chance at the last moment.

Collapse, a false alarm.

Because Wang Ai scored four goals against his opponent in the last game, Wang Ai sat on the bench wrapped in thick clothes for the entire game and did not stand up once. The TV cameras gave him close-ups from time to time to care for the fans.

Mood.

Two days later, in the away game against Valencia in the league, Real Madrid continued their good form from the previous round. With all members of ABBC team present, they beat their opponent 7:1, in which Wang Ai completed a hat trick and an assist.

The teammates completed the remaining 4 goals, and Real Madrid was relieved to get rid of "Wang Ai dependence syndrome".

But this joy was short-lived. Two days later, they faced Copa del Rey semi-final opponent Sevilla at the Bernabeu, and the two sides drew 1:1 after 90 minutes.

Wang Ai didn't play and didn't win. This made some people wonder if the last big win was achieved because Wang Ai played?

This speculation was denied by Wang Ai himself. After being blocked by reporters when he walked out of the stadium, he rarely said a true word: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Ai is not happy that his teammates are playing like this. No matter how many times he performs as the savior alone, it will be of no use. Apart from earning two more goal bonuses, there is almost no help in business. The football world can

He has already exhausted all the commercial resources he can get. Unless there is a new market, he will have to rely on off-site news.

In the league, although Real Madrid won a big victory in the last round, Barcelona still held on, but they only defeated Alaves 1:0. I don’t know if it was a temporary downturn, a coincidence, or it was really bad. But no one at Real Madrid

Don’t dare to make wild guesses. Everyone is still suffering the consequences of optimism at the beginning of the season.

On February 3rd, Real Madrid played against Levante in an away game. Wang Ai was kicked and injured in the first ten minutes and left the field. Although the referee gave the fouled player a yellow card, it did not help. Wang Ai clearly heard when he was lying on a stretcher and came to the sidelines.

The boos in the audience were heard, thankful that he left.

The final result was a 2:2 draw between the two sides.

20 hours later, Barcelona fought bravely in the away game and broke through the Spanish blockade, beating their opponent 2:1 and leading Real Madrid by 2 points with one more game.

House seemingly endless rain!

The only good news is that the team doctor announced that Wang Ai can rest for two days and will not delay the second game of the King's Cup semi-finals three days later.

Two days later, Wang Ai really came into the game with full energy. Facing Sevilla's tight formation, he bravely chose to approach and attack. He used the role of shadow striker to shoot from close range in the penalty area several times, finally helping the team draw 2:2.

The opponent ultimately relied on more away goals to advance to the final.

And waiting on the other side of the King's Cup is...

Barcelona: Yes, that’s right!

This season, the two sides are destined to be entangled to the end of the world.

Wang Ai, who was in it, was also helpless. Why didn't he want to hug the thigh easily? But now he was the thigh, and he was being hugged by a bunch of people, and he was so half-hearted.

"Come on, they are all at home, now it's just the two of us, let's celebrate with a drink."

On the second night after returning from Seville, Wang Ai brought a bottle of Real Madrid red wine to the restaurant. Kang Si's eyes showed rejection. She reluctantly drank half a glass with Wang Ai and refused to drink it.

"You know I'm not an alcoholic, so what are you afraid of?" Wang Ai, who came back from the gym late at night, suddenly jumped on the bed and held down Kang Si and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid you'll hurt your health if you drink too much." Kangsi pulled the quilt and said, "You'll hurt my body."

Wang Ai laughed for a while and turned over and lay down: "I'm a little bored. The house is deserted. I can't eat or drink. I don't know how to celebrate when I'm happy."


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