The two brothers had a quarrel. Zhao Xuri's body has grown sharply this year and has reached 1.7 meters. Unlike Wang Ai, who is still slowly dangling at 1.6 meters. He feels that as long as he is ahead of Xu Qinglian, it will be okay for the time being. Xu Qinglian
Only one and a half meters tall.
"How are you doing? Lao Zhao." Wang Ai asked calmly while sitting on the sofa.
"Not bad." Zhao Xuri shook his head: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't always told us stories at that time, I really wouldn't have used my brain to think about it. It's a good thing that you are here. I
I feel like once you come here, both the National Youth Team and the National Olympics over there may achieve good results."
"Am I so powerful?" Wang Ai said with a smile.
"World Cup silver boots, that's right!" Zhao Xuri scorned for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Speaking of which, your reputation is really great. Now everyone in the country is talking about you. By the way, you turned around and turned us around.
Develop another photo of last year’s championship and give it to me. The one I told our manager is leaving and it will be hung exclusively on the wall of our youth team.”
"Haha, is there such a thing?"
"Then let's see? Who made you so good at singing in South Korea? Anyway, you are showing off your face now. If it weren't for your bad relationship with the Football Association, I would have to work hard to promote you."
At this, Zhao Xuri couldn't help but sigh: "It's not bad anyway."
"Do you think my honorary commendation will be bad?" Wang Ai pointed at Zhao Xuri and said: "I went back to my alma mater in Liaoyang a few days ago and went to No. 1 High School to accompany your sister-in-law in the college entrance examination. But guess what? The principal of No. 1 High School personally gave it to me temporarily.
Presided over the joining ceremony. I said before I went, why did my mother repeatedly tell me to go? Do you know why?"
Zhao Xuri blinked: "What group?"
"It's the Communist Youth League!" Wang Ai smashed the candy box onto Zhao Xuri's stomach: "It can also be the Homecoming League! Anyway, I guess this should be the meaning of the superiors. I am young and skipped a grade to go to school. I am in high school.
When I was still in the Young Pioneers, the organizational relationship has always been retained in my elementary school. I won’t be 14 this year? My superiors must have considered that I should join the Youth League to receive education. But it was time to catch me when I had the time, so they took action as soon as possible. You
Look, I will definitely be awarded the honorary title of Outstanding Communist Youth League Member at the end of the year, at least from our city."
Zhao Xuri shook his head: "I don't understand what you are saying. Anyway, I have already seen it. If your wings are hard, the Football Association can't control you. You are really good like this. At least you can say whatever you want, whatever you want.
There are people who listen, unlike us, no one listens to what we say, and we don’t dare to say anything.”
Wang Ai leaned forward and stared at Zhao Xuri: "Old Zhao, you made a grimace as soon as you entered the house. Now you have exposed your little tail? What's wrong, you want me to fire off the cannon for you? Do you think I am?
Silly?"
"Hehe." Zhao Xuri didn't feel embarrassed. He didn't ask the boss to expose him once or twice. It's rare to be able to deceive the boss: "Anyway, if you don't care about this matter, I can't care about it."
"Haha!" Wang Aiguang smiled and ignored this at all.
"Really, if you don't care, I can't. I'll just hang out with the team and do my job. As for the team's performance, I can do whatever I want."
Wang Ai nodded approvingly but remained silent.
"You really don't care?" Zhao Xuri said anxiously: "If you don't care, I say you might as well not participate in the National Youth League. Anyway, you even went to the World Cup. No one will say anything to you if you don't participate in the National Youth League. Why are you wasting this time?"
Wang Ai hugged his shoulders and leaned back on the sofa with his head raised, just ignoring this.
Zhao Xuri was stunned for a long time, then suddenly cried: "Creditor! I was wrong. It was my fault that Fairy Zixia scared you away. But it's been a year, how can you still remember it?"
At this time, Wang Ai could no longer remain indifferent and shook his legs: "Go away, tell me what you have to say! I said that you, Zhao, have been our teammate three times in the National Youth League, the National Youth League, and the National Olympic Games. After this year, your ability to play football has improved." I haven’t seen you gain much, so you are so stupid with all your fuss!"
When Zhao Xuri returned to his position, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, since he had never seen anyone before.
"Boss, I just said that thanks to you always giving us lessons when we were in the junior high school, my mind likes to wander. In addition, when you were in Germany, you also coached us in quarrels, so I was eavesdropping all the time. Really ,Boss, I have learned a lot from you."
"Speak directly." Wang Ai was impatient.
Zhao Xuri didn’t feel embarrassed to ask the boss to complain: “Boss, have you noticed that everyone in our team is actually very close to each other. Speaking of which, it’s not even as good as the National Olympics, let alone what we had in the past. The country is gone."
"We all come from all over the world. I didn't even know each other before."
"No, no, no!" Zhao Xuri shook his head: "That's not the case. We didn't know each other before when we were junior national juniors. In fact, I understand. I didn't expect it to be the same as when we were junior national juniors. The football team With so many people coming and going like this, it's impossible to be as close as a family. But boss, it's not that we're not close to each other in this team, we're actually very divided."
Speaking of this, Zhao Xuri shook his head and organized his vocabulary: "It should be said that there is a contradiction."
"Oh?" Wang Ai straightened up: "Is there a conflict? Big conflict, small conflict? Conflict is not a trivial matter. We have to fight side by side. How can we do it if we have knots in our hearts?"
"That's right!" Zhao Xuri slapped his thigh: "That's it! That's what I'm worried about, so boss, you have to take care of it."
"Tell me what's going on first." Wang Ai waved his hand.
"I think so." Zhao Xuri lowered his voice and said, "Guo Liang and the others look down on us a bit."
"Who are they?"
"Guo Liang, Wang Song, Wang Yun, and Hua Erkang." Zhao Xuri said: "Actually, they and I are okay, especially Guo Liang. We are all young people in the country, and we are all from Dalian. But they The three of them are different. In short, the four of them stick together and are a bit distant from the rest of us. Plus they came late. In short, although they are stronger than us, it may not be good to divide them like this. ."
"Huh?" Wang Ai looked Zhao Xuri up and down, and said doubtfully: "Stronger than you? Old Zhao, in less than a year, they can surpass you? You wasted all your time in Cederon. No training for years?”
"How can?!" Zhao Xuri became anxious immediately: "Boss, when you left, you told us to train well. I don't know about others, but at least I haven't been idle for a day."
"Then how can I be better than you?" Wang Ai wondered: "Old Zhao, I don't watch many players, but you also know that Liaoning Football Club belongs to me, and I didn't hide it from you, right? It's yours.
Your level is top-notch among the young generation of Liaozu. I don’t believe it. There are four people your age who are better than you?"
"Is he an A-level person?" Zhao Xuri whispered.
"What are you talking about!" Wang Ai said unhappily: "What level of league does it have to do with personal level? Did you watch the Tübingen youth game? That Ozil was, yes, five years younger than you.
That big-eyed guy, he was playing in the seventh league before I found him, and Mertesacker was even worse, he was playing in the thirteenth league, how can you say he is weak?"
Zhao Xuri lowered his head: "Anyway, I feel that the four of them are a bit looked down upon. Are they all playing in Class A? I am still playing in Class B here in Cedron, which is more or less okay. Most of the people in our team
People can't even play in Class A and B, and most of them don't earn a salary. For example, Yang Hao is in the second-tier team of Guoan."
This chapter has been completed!