The fans in Wuhan are very qualified. They neither booed nor chased too much. They were even quiet most of the time. It was as if they came here just to take a look at Wang Ai and to express their support for qualifying for the National Olympics.
Even outside the airport, when Wang Ai got into the van brought by Zeng Cheng from the Wuhan Club, they just waved goodbye to Wang Ai quietly.
The silence is shocking.
"Boss, you are so generous." Zeng Cheng gave a thumbs up after the car left the airport: "In all the years I have been in Wuhan, I have never seen so many people waiting for me. If this happens, I will die.
It’s worth it.”
Wang Ai smiled and shook his head, and hugged his little brother's shoulder: "It's nothing. At your age, it's just right to wait until the Beijing Olympics. By then, not to mention a thousand people, maybe ten thousand people. Oh, right.
Okay, how has your level improved in the past few years?"
"It goes without saying that with you like Zhou Papi nagging in the group every day, how can I still be idle?"
Wang Ai looked him up and down and suddenly asked: "Is your head 1.7 meters tall?"
"One meter seventy-one! Wear shoes!"
Wang Ai thought deeply: "I don't understand goalkeeper skills. I heard that you also served as a substitute goalkeeper in the first team of Wuhan? Oh, by the way, do you have any games this summer? Do you have the 85 National Youth Team?"
When he mentioned this, Zeng Cheng became discouraged: "Without me, I wouldn't be a senior director."
Wang Ai frowned: "Don't say that, you are still not capable enough. I will fight wherever you go, boss. Shouldn't I still play games? Xiao Zeng, I think you have been spending the past two years in China.
A lot of ambition. What did we rely on when we won the championship? Wasn't it based on our own ability? Didn't you also train hard under the guidance of a senior coach to become a goalkeeper? Otherwise, how tall were you then?"
Zeng Cheng shook his head and did not defend himself. He knew that he could not quarrel with the boss, so the driver of the Wuhan team said a few words for him. For example, the atmosphere in domestic football is like this. The 1985 National Olympics is a gold-plated team. It is obvious that in the Olympic Games at home
, it is very likely to create the best results in Chinese football, and all participants will skyrocket. Of course, people with no affiliations like Zeng Cheng will have to step aside and so on.
Wang Ai did not refute the driver's words. He was not guilty of quarreling with a driver. After the driver finished complaining, he said to Zeng Cheng: "Since you don't have a game this summer, that's fine. You can ask for leave from the club in the summer. You are the second best player after all."
Goalkeeper, there won’t be many with you, but there won’t be many without you. You should go to Europe.”
"Ah? You want me to transfer?" Zeng Cheng's eyes lit up.
"Shit! I want to flatter you!" Wang Ai looked at Zeng Cheng with contempt: "How old are you? How important is the goalkeeper? Do I dare to give you the position of goalkeeper?"
"oh."
The little brother was shocked. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with not being selected for the 85 National Youth League. Wang Ai did not dare to promise anything. The Beijing Olympics was too important. Wang Ai did not dare to protect anyone here. Even the chairman of the Football Association could not bear it.
Come on, all he can do is try his best to help his little brother improve.
"First go to Tübingen, Germany, relax and have some fun if you want, and let the Transcendent Rehabilitation Medical Center in Germany help you check up on your health. I haven't been with you in the past few years, and there are many things you haven't done.
catch up."
"I know, I know about things beyond rehabilitation. Isn't that where Qu Bo was cured? I watched the game a few days ago, and his physique is so strong!"
"Well, go there and take a look. I don't know if you have been seriously injured in training and competition in the past few years, or if you have any old injuries on your body. Don't deny it. You are still young. You can't feel any old injuries on your body. You
You have to believe in science, at least you have to believe in me."
Seeing Zeng Cheng nod, Wang Aicai continued: "Then let the Tubingen Club and the Rehabilitation Medical Center work together to develop a fitness plan for you to help you take good care of your body and cultivate your body according to the standards of a football player. After you get the plan, follow the steps
Training, eating according to the regulations, you know? No, you are disobedient!"
Wang Ai stared with a tiger face. Zeng Cheng has been particularly lively in recent years, which may have been a factor in the 84 National Youth League's historic championship. Therefore, even Wang Ai in Europe has heard of Zeng Cheng's defiant deeds. Fortunately, the authority of the past is still there.
Now, Zeng Cheng was young and had no real bad intentions, so he nodded obediently.
"Then you go to Deportivo. The goalkeeper coach of the summer team has nothing to do. I will ask him to train you for a few months. If I have a chance, I will introduce Molina to you. Then you have to be open-minded.
Yes, this is the gate of Spain."
"Yeah, yeah." Zeng Cheng nodded repeatedly, but the joy on his face suddenly disappeared: "But, um, okay."
Wang Ai looked at his little brother and immediately understood what he meant. He is still the substitute goalkeeper in Wuhan Club, and Wuhan Club is now in the domestic second-tier league, so his salary income will not exceed one thousand yuan a month.
This trip is to Germany and Spain again. It will take several months, so the financial pressure should be considerable.
Wang Ai didn't do everything. This kind of thing still depends on personal wishes. If Zeng Cheng is not willing, then even if Wang Ai spends money, he won't be able to practice well.
"I'll go home and tell my mother, and then ask the club for leave. When will your league end?"
"Last round on May 23rd."
The car drove to the hotel where the Olympic team was stationed. Zeng Cheng didn't get out of the car. He saw Wang Ai entering the hotel. The driver asked Zeng Cheng where he was going. Zeng Cheng smiled and said he would go directly home to his mother to ask for money.
Along the way, Zeng Cheng worriedly asked the driver if the club could give him a holiday. The driver laughed and looked sideways at Zeng Cheng and said, "Silly boy! You didn't understand what your boss meant."
Seeing that Zeng Cheng was still a little dazed, the well-informed club driver simply parked the car on the side of the road: "Your boss asked you to go to Germany for a physical examination, and also asked you to go to Spain for special training. You still don't understand? Then?
Is Deportivo an ordinary team? It is a double champion, and it is now the strongest team in La Liga. It casually asks you to ask for leave from the club, without even asking you if you can ask for it. You still don't want to
Understand?"
"Uh, uh..."
The driver tapped Zeng Cheng's forehead: "Am I saying you are really stupid? What your boss means is that if our club really doesn't let you go, he might as well buy you away. Your second goalkeeper is still in Class A, can you?
How much is it worth? So, your boss is training you towards the five major leagues, and sooner or later he will drag you to Europe."
Speaking of this, the driver looked at the silly boy who was full of surprises. He didn't think highly of him half an hour ago, but after half an hour, he had to respect him. Those who can play football can go to Europe and come back.
He is a big shot, and Wang Ai has put so much effort into cultivating him. It is obviously not as simple as going to Europe to get gold.
It seems that Xiao Zeng will become a banner of Wuhan football in the future, and maybe the bosses who come back to the club in the future will have to apologize.
This chapter has been completed!