An Qi came out of the shower and found that Hao Haidong was missing from the same room. She thought he was chatting with someone and didn't care. In fact, Hao Haidong did chat with someone, but not publicly, and appeared with him in the hotel.
In another newly opened room, there are also Li Weifeng and Wang Ai.
"What's going on, Xiao Wang? You're being so mysterious?" Hao Haidong shook his phone, which had just received a text message from Wang Ai: "Don't make any noise, come out to room 401." Also confused was Li Weifeng, who had already lost his head.
After taking a bath and getting ready to go to bed, she didn't dare to neglect such a strange invitation from Wang Ai, so she ran out in her pajamas. As soon as she sat down, her collar was loosened, revealing her two pecs and eight-pack abs.
He looked like a big hooligan.
"What do you think?" Wang Ai said with a smile.
"Hey, why are you teasing Brother Hao in the middle of the night? Come on, I'll go back to sleep if it's okay."
Wang Ai blinked and his expression became serious: "Brother Hao, do you want to study abroad?"
On this issue, Wang Ai almost always tries his best when facing Chinese players! Old Hao is no exception! It’s just that Old Hao is a little more reserved than the average person...
"Really?" Old Hao's eyes widened!
Wang Ai nodded, and Old Hao was surprised and frowned: "I'm already 34, and someone still wants me? If it's run by a sponsor, I can understand, well, it fulfilled my wish, and I can also borrow
Machine learning to be a coach, but that doesn’t seem to be what you said?”
"Next season, Deportivo will have to replace a lot of people and need new substitutes." Wang Aiyan said concisely and comprehensively.
"Have you fallen in love with me?" Lao Hao pointed to his nose.
Wang Ai nodded: "Try training first."
Old Hao frowned and waved his hand impatiently: "I won't do trial training!"
Li Weifeng was watching anxiously from the side, not daring to interrupt.
Wang Ai stared at Old Hao silently, and pointed to his nose for a long time: "I came to Deportivo and passed the trial training."
"Joke! You..." Lao Hao said half of the sentence and pointed at Wang Ai, unable to continue, so he had to touch his nose awkwardly: "Do you have to have a trial training?"
"Brother Hao, this is where Chinese football is inferior to European football. Do you think the rules formed by European professionalism in the past century make sense?" Wang Ai paused and said sincerely: "Brother Hao, I know your level.
I also know your ability, and Laco may have noticed it, but the rules are the rules, and you can't go beyond the rules. Without rules, there will be no success. Although Europeans may not say this, they must have this understanding."
"Besides, you don't believe in your own strength, right? As long as you show a serious attitude, passing the trial training is just a matter of words? Deportivo's trial training does not have anything like the YOYO physical test. Your physical fitness is completely
no problem."
Hao Haidong raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Xiao Wang, I sincerely thank you for your kindness, and I will always remember it. However, I am already 34, and I am ready to be a coach.
."
"Is it too old?" Wang Ai stimulated Lao Hao.
Unexpectedly, Old Hao was not fooled and nodded: "When you get old, you get old. When you need to change careers, you change careers. This is the law of nature."
"Are you giving up your dream of becoming famous in the world? Are you giving up your talent?" Wang Ai continued to stimulate Lao Hao.
This kind of old guy, if you don't inspire his spirit, he will shrink. Many veterans may not be unable to play, but they have been playing for too many years and are tired of it. If you don't inspire his spirit
The head was forced out, and even when it reached Laco, it couldn't be beaten out.
Old Hao squeezed the wrinkles on his face. He knew that Xiao Wang was irritating him, but becoming a coach was a rational choice and an idea for many years, but playing in the five major leagues was a dream for many years!
Wang Ai did not give Old Hao a chance to hesitate and continued: "I remember Miura Zhiliang is three years older than you, and he is still the main player in the J-League. A team can have 25 players, but only three or four coaches.
, there are so many positions to be a coach? Besides, are you really willing to give up the green field and the opportunity to show your skills to become a coach? Brother Hao, as an adult, you should know that not all successful players can become
A successful coach. Compared with an unfamiliar coaching career, your identity as a player is more familiar and more successful. If you choose to be a coach now when you can still play, that is because you didn’t have the opportunity in the past, but now the opportunity has come.
Now, a higher stage and bigger challenges are coming, are you ready to give up your strengths and start over?"
Old Hao stared at Wang Ai and made a difficult decision. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Can you guarantee my chance to play?"
"Next year Deportivo will continue to play in three fronts in La Liga, the Copa del Rey, and the Champions League. Do you think there is a chance? If the main player is not available for a while, the substitute can always do it. Then it will depend on your performance. Today we are the three brothers, and I also
Don't be afraid of overdoing it, Brother Hao, don't forget, I'm here!" Wang Ai pointed to his nose: "Although I can't help you in fighting for your chance to play, but my assist ability, you
You should understand."
"...let me think about it again."
Wang Ai shook his head: "Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back."
Old Hao Le had no choice but to speak out: "Xiao Wang, actually I have nothing to say. Let alone La Liga, I will come even if I have the opportunity in La Liga, but haven't I always had no chance? Now I must first communicate with the club.
To discuss this matter, the two clubs need to negotiate this matter, right?"
Wang Ai nodded: "I personally have nothing to say, but the problem is that I know you, but it doesn't mean that the club also knows you. If you hesitate, or the lion in Dalian opens its mouth or something like that, this matter will be over.
.As I said again, the opportunity must never come again. It is impossible for me to introduce you to the club for the second time. And your age has no advantage. If you can become the second Miura Zhiyang, then you can play in Depor for a long time.
It’s okay to be a substitute or the main player in certain events. But I’m afraid this is the only time for such an opportunity.”
Old Hao nodded seriously.
Wang Ai said again: "Brother Hao, I don't expect you to stay with me in the national team for much longer. After all, our age difference is almost 20 years. But I feel that as the most talented generation of athletes in China, it is too buried in the Chinese football world."
It's a pity that I have to go to Europe and play a few games in the top leagues. You, Brother Hao, have already dominated the country, but in Europe, you are still a newcomer. In the most intense and top-level competitions,
There is no one like you yet. When you retire in the future, who will believe you when you say how you were before? As for age, except for Miura Zhiyang, there are at least several people in our team who are older than you. Mauro Silva
, Brazil's main force in the 1994 World Cup, defensive midfielder. He won't say it, defensive players have a long professional life. But the old captain Forlan, who shattered AC Milan's final promotion hopes in the last Champions League, is also older than you!"
"You still have the nerve to obey the youngest?"
This chapter has been completed!