On April 28, when Wang Ai walked out of Wuhan Airport, he was shocked. There were so many people in front of him, and they were all looking at him. Wang Ai felt a chill on his neck, and subconsciously looked back.
, but the person in front stretched out his arm and thrust a "stick" in front of Wang Ai: "Don't look away, it's you, we are waiting for you."
Wang Ai turned back and blocked the sun with his hands to see clearly. There were dozens of reporters nearby, some carrying cameras. Later, there were probably thousands of fans, holding various banners.
Wang Ai said in surprise: "What are you doing? There are still three days until the competition. Why do you do it now? How did you know that I was coming?"
In order not to alarm the media or fans, Wang Ai arrived three days in advance on this working day morning, just not wanting to cause trouble.
But there was nothing he could do if he was caught. Wang Ai turned his head and looked around. He saw Lin Long hiding in the crowd... I knew it! It must be Liu Jianhong. I said he specially asked me to date him last night.
He was going out to eat. But there was nothing he could do. The last time Liu Jianhong called him specifically to point out the conflicts between the old and new members of the Olympic team, he was very helpful. So as soon as he called, Wang Ai had to
Go out and meet.
"Wang Ai, is your criticism of Deco your own attitude or the attitude of the club?" a reporter asked loudly, holding the microphone high.
"I'm telling the truth, the truth, so it doesn't matter who's attitude is the same." Wang Ai saw that the reporters wanted to continue asking this question, so he quickly interrupted: "In a few days, it will be between Deportivo Laco and
Real Madrid game, but I returned to China, so let’s talk about Depor later, what we have in front of us is the biggest topic, right?”
Another reporter raised his hand: "Wang Ai wants to talk about domestic matters. Is it true that Hao Haidong and Li Weifeng moved to Deportivo? Was it your help? Also, what is the true attitude of Deportivo?
How is it?"
"You guys also... uh." Wang Ai suddenly realized that the two parties have not reached an agreement yet. If he rashly expresses his position, it may be detrimental to the Deportivo Club. He quickly explained: "This, this, I only worked in Deportivo."
Less than a season, right? I can’t have such a big impact on the club, so even if it does happen, it has nothing to do with me. You all know that I am from Liaoyang, not Qingdao, nor Changchun.
It has nothing to do with these two, so, uh, uh... OK, OK, why does it involve Depor again? Do you still ask about the Olympics? If you don’t ask, I can go!"
The reporters secretly rejoiced. They knew everything they wanted to know. Sure enough, launching a surprise attack was the best way to break Dr. Wang's defenses. They would have to do it next time.
At this time, Lin Long finally plucked up the courage to squeeze over. Since they were on CCTV, the reporters gave them a lot of face. Even the photojournalist carrying the camera came forward: "Um, Dr. Wang, what do you think about this?"
What are the prospects for this crucial game? We all know that if we win, our men's football team will set foot in the Olympics for the second time, especially in this significant Olympic Games rehosted in Athens, the birthplace of the modern Summer Olympics. In this regard
, what are your prospects and what do you want to say to fans across the country?"
Wang Ai glared at Lin Long and turned to face the camera: "We, the Chinese men's football team, have been absent from the Centenary Olympics for too long. This grand event held in Athens, a city with a long history of civilization, should not lack our men's football team, which has an equally ancient civilization. team. Now I have learned from domestic news that the Chinese delegation has boarded the train to Athens. Our men’s football team will compete for the last ticket on Labor Day. Fans across the country are waiting for us. China The athletes of the delegation are also waiting for us, and even we ourselves can’t wait.”
"Then the outcome of the game..."
"How dare I say this? You should ask Director Shen about this kind of thing! I am just a player, or a substitute player. Don't you think it's too much to ask me to predict the outcome of the game? What are your professional qualities?"
Lin Long shrank his neck and fell silent. As for Wang Ai's accusations, of course he didn't care. It wasn't a live broadcast. He would just pinch him when the time comes.
Some reporters asked Wang Ai to evaluate the opponent South Korea team. Wang Ai could only say cautiously: South Korea is a strong team in Asia with a tenacious style and is almost as good as ours, so any outcome of the game is possible. There is no shortage of football games. Unpopular, even in major competitions. Therefore, we can only say that we will try our best.
Wang Ai patiently answered a few more questions, carefully avoiding traps such as "conflicts within the Olympic team", "Shen Xiangfu's coaching style", "expressing determination to win" and other traps, finally satisfying the tricky reporters. , and then walked towards the fans who had been waiting for a long time.
Facing the fans who temporarily put small stickers or painted national flags on their faces, Wang Ai was filled with emotion, but didn't know what to say, so he opened his hands in vain. Wang Ai has paid a lot for football, but he also He has gained a lot, and what he has gained is exactly what these ordinary fans in front of him have put together bit by bit. Otherwise, how could he earn more than 100 million in advertising fees in China a year? No fans recognize his face and spend money. Where did he get the title of "number one philanthropist"?
Wang Ai shook his head at the big speaker Lin Long handed over, turned around and saw two airport staff pushing several wooden boxes on carts by the roadside. Wang Ai walked over and nodded, asking them to wait for a moment, then turned around and stood in front of the wooden boxes. Up. Now the fans, especially the fans in the back, can finally see something alive.
More than a thousand people were looking at him with bright eyes. Suddenly, Wang Ai found the feeling of delivering a speech to all the teachers and students of a high school before the college entrance examination. Wang Ai took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, looked serious, and looked upright. Bow and thank the fans.
This is the second time Wang Ai has used the traditional Chinese etiquette of bowing with his hands raised. The last time was during the World Cup two years ago.
I am so grateful that there are no words to express it.
When leaving, Wang Ai nodded to the airport staff amid applause and walked out under the "push" of reporters and fans behind him. At this time, a female fan shouted Wang Ai's name in the crowd and pushed forward desperately. , Wang Aisheng was afraid that she would fall or push others over, so she had to wait slowly.
She squeezed closer, but finally couldn't stand still. Wang Ai gave her a hand, and then there was a small box in his hand.
"Eh?" Wang Ai was about to refuse, but was pushed to the point where he could no longer stand. He was getting farther and farther away from the female fan. At the same time, as soon as the fan team moved, her figure disappeared.
Wang Ai never accepts gifts from fans in person, because receiving a gift will definitely require a response, but this will easily be regarded as "valuing gifts but not people", which will have a bad impact. But this time, there is no way.
This chapter has been completed!