In the classification of major sports in China, football is a collective event. In Europe, countless football celebrities have emphasized that football is a sport for eleven people. You must know that the Western world is a monotheistic civilization and has advocated individual heroes since ancient times.
ism. Being able to demonstrate the color of collectivism in a sport as passionate and even barbaric as football, and forcibly reversing the cultural tendencies of Westerners, is enough to show that football is indeed collective-oriented.
There have been countless superstars in the history of football, but the only world-recognized football kings are Pele and Maradona, plus Beckenbauer at most. Because in the cruel stage when the superstar is charging for the final throne, there are many people around him.
You must have strong enough teammates, otherwise you will fall off the horse in this battle for the throne that only superstars are qualified to participate in. In the end, you will look up to the throne and drift away, which will become a lifelong regret.
After the new century, Messi and Ronaldo played a duo for ten years and monopolized the world's best football player. However, in the final carnival of the World Cup, in a cruel competition where superstars could only play as substitutes, they passed five.
They defeated six generals...but were finally exhausted. After they retire in the future, all their flashy glory will be gone, and history will give them a cruel evaluation: just superstars. They are on the road to the throne.
Not even as good as Ronaldo, who was only two-time World Footballer of the Year.
Because Ronaldo has the Hercules Cup!
Ronaldo failed to become the world champion because his tactical status was far inferior to that of Pele, Maradona and Beckenbauer. He was just a sharp forward and could not lead the team. At the same time, during Ronaldo's peak period, Brazil
The frontcourt is also full of stars. There is no Ronaldo, but there is Rivaldo and Romario. At the same time, Ronaldinho is also ready to take over.
In the summer of 1997, in the last exhibition match of the "Idiot Cup", when Wang Ai could not get rid of Wang Liang, he already knew that there was no suspense in this match. The only difference was whether the death posture was upright or lying down.
Mode.
The change in rhythm of the high school team's frontcourt attack instigated by Wang Ai was contained by Wang Hongli's full-court marking. In order to break this tactic, Wang Ai firmly chose the method of personal breakthrough with the ball. At the same time, he also used this method
Delay time...
Throughout the first half, Wang Ai and Wang Liang struggled for ten minutes. Afterwards, Li Tie, Qu Dong, Zhao Junzhe and others looked at it with envy. They drove away the ignorant Wang Liang by kicking and beating, and experienced Wang Ai's game respectively.
With skills. This round-the-clock battle finally ended with Wang Ai's physical strength exhausted and his hands raised in surrender.
However, it was precisely because of Wang Ai's desperate delay that the final score was that the Liaoning Youth Team defeated the Liaoyang High School United Team 4:2.
This is already a "big victory" for the entire audience and the high school students in Liaoyang. As long as the death is not ugly, I will be satisfied.
For the Liaoning youth team, today they really felt the concise attack method brought by Wang Ai and the threat of the sudden change in attack rhythm. The tactical purpose was achieved.
For high school students with varying levels of skill, this is a game they will never forget. Except for a few of them, none of them know how to engage in professional football. Having such a match is enough to brag about for a lifetime.
After the game, at Wang Ai's strong request, the two sides took a group photo in the center of the stadium. The high school team went up to three teams. Wang Ai forced Wang Hongli, Zhang Yin, Ma Lin, Tang Yaodong and others not to let go, forcing them to also
Went up to take pictures. In the end, this photo, which included the legends, merits, and main players of Liaoning Football Team from three generations, old, middle, and young, spanning twenty years, became a lifetime treasure for more than 40 ordinary high school students.
Players leave, fans leave, and the hustle and bustle ends.
After changing into clean clothes, Wang Ai walked home accompanied by Wang Bin, his wife, Li Lin, Huang Xin and others.
The moon and stars were sparse, and everyone was still immersed in today's two exciting games. The unanimous voice was shocking. It is difficult for people who have not watched the games live to understand the crazy behavior of the fans in the stands.
Wang Ai walked silently with Huang Xin at the end, and when they were about to reach the public security community, they suddenly said: "When are you leaving?"
Huang Xin turned her face and looked at Wang Ai, who was lowering his head: "The school informed me to report tomorrow."
Wang Ai was silent for a moment and said, "Well, although No. 3 Middle School is a rural middle school, it's not that bad."
Huang Xin nodded: "I know."
The couple in front, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing, looked at each other. Their son's English score improved from less than 100 points to a stable above 140 points in one semester. Huang Xin was indispensable, even a miracle. Further down, it is indeed true.
There is no need to make up lessons, and in other subjects, Wang Ai's current scores are already higher than Huang Xin's scores in the college entrance examination, and even his English scores are higher than Huang Xin's at that time.
Huang Xin received a notice from the Municipal Personnel Bureau in mid-June this year, and she was assigned to be a teacher in the No. 3 Middle School. The reason why she has been delayed until now, although Wang Ai did not say it, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing both knew.
My son couldn't bear to part with this playmate.
After arriving home, Li Lin and the other three guards said goodbye respectively. Huang Xin did not go upstairs. After briefly saying goodbye to the family of three at the entrance of the building, he opened the bicycle lock. When he came today, he had already agreed that it was the last day and it was time to say goodbye.
It’s time to say thanks to those who should be grateful, and then it’s time to say goodbye to those who should be separated.
Pushing the bicycle slowly towards the doorman, Huang Xin looked around the quiet community: half a year has gone by so fast, and before you know it, it's hard to say goodbye. Amidst the noise, the lonely one in the snowy square
The little figure playing football is also slowly growing up. Is this the last time I will be here in my life? In the past six months, I have made a lot of money, eaten a lot of delicious food, got a lot of gifts, and even cooked for the little genius.
We had dinner many times... In the past six months, I have devoted myself to reviewing English... My boyfriend broke up... I unexpectedly got a spot as a foreign language teacher in No. 3 Middle School...
Huang Xin let out a sigh of relief, and when she was about to leave at once, someone from behind shouted: "Sister Huang Xin!"
Hearing the sound of running, Huang Xin stopped and turned around: "Why are you down so late if you don't want to rest?"
Wang Ai said with a smile: "The child bride I have raised for half a year has been taken away by the government. I am going to beat her up to vent my anger."
Huang Xin kicked off the car stairs, bit her lower lip and pinched Wang Ai's cheek.
After a while, Wang Ai took out something from his shoulder bag and stuffed it into Huang Xin. It was golden and shiny, and it was the trophy with a unique shape and a very artistic phoenix mouth with beads in its mouth, also called the Idiot Cup.
Wang Ai said: "This is the first finished product after pouring. The number is 000. You can take it home and play with it."
Huang Xin took it and said, "What do I need it for?"
Wang Ai clasped his hands behind his back and sighed: "Time flies, and years fly by. In a few years, you will be an old woman, and then an old lady. I am going to give it to you so that you can shed tears in front of it in the future. Whenever you see it
Whenever I look at it, I will remember: My old chubby hands were once so slim and beautiful."
When designing the trophy, Wang Ai got the idea from Huang Xin's hands. Her hands are slender and slender, with smooth skin and beautiful bones. Huang Xin's hands were also used as the "hand model" of the trophy, and the 18-year-old Huang
Xin's left hand was forever copied in this special way and finalized in this summer.
In Wang Ai's shout of "remember to call me", Huang Xin gently held the trophy in the basket and rode out of the public security community. On the way home on a midsummer night, Huang Xin remembered Wang Ai's words of encouragement and advice.
: "The Idiot Cup will be held for decades in the future, and its scale will become larger and larger. This No. 0 trophy will become more and more valuable, so keep it well." I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It seemed like it was raining. Huang Xin stretched out her hands in the night wind. The night sky was clear. Did she cry again? Fortunately, this little bastard didn't see her!
This chapter has been completed!