That night, Wang Ai slept in the highest room on the Tiger Head of the Dashuai Stadium: the Wang Room. I heard from Manager Cao of Liaozu that this place would be renamed: Tiger King Hall in the future. Wang Ai smiled and didn't care.
, Wang Ai fell asleep on a camp bed in this very clean room that had been cleaned all year round.
Just like the Tiger King guarding his lair, Wang Ai's mood can be completely calmed down only by overlooking the Dashuai Stadium and listening to the noise that still seems to exist.
During the World Cup qualifying trip four years ago, Wang Ai was just a sparring partner and only saw the last game live. Therefore, the excitement was far from comparable to this one. In the team four years ago, this one was still
The only old faces who remain are Hao Haidong, Xie Hui, Sun Jihai, Shao Jiayi, Li Weifeng and Li Xiaopeng. The rest are all newcomers. Most of them have Wang Ai's contribution. Without the young people of Tubingen, there would be no Chinese team.
Strong strength.
When the first ray of sunshine in the early morning of June shone into the Tiger King Hall and shone on the glass floor, coffee table, bookshelf, desk, computer screen and camp bed, Wang Ai woke up from his dream.
Looking around in confusion, he even looked up at the calendar, picked up his phone from the ground, turned on the screen, and confirmed the date. Only then did Wang Ai become convinced that the Chinese team had really qualified!
From 1993 to 2005, Wang Ai had wealth, fame and even power that ordinary people could not have. However, what made him most happy and even frightened was his achievements in football. All wealth, fame and power were for
This service is based on this. So when Wang Ai personally sent the Chinese team to the World Cup in the early morning of the next day, he recalled his past and present lives in disbelief. He was not sure which parallel space was the one.
But I live in this time and space!
Or was it a dream? Wang Ai pinched his face hard, hiss!
"What are you doing, little boss?"
The handsome Zhao Dan walked out of the bathroom and said with a smile.
Wang Ai looked at Zhao Dan blankly, then suddenly turned over and lifted the towel and quilt, "Let's go!"
"Why are you going?" Zhao Dan was shocked. Is the little boss hysterical?
"Go to morning exercises!" After saying that, Wang Ai didn't care about Zhao Dan's crying face. He put on his shoes and walked into the bathroom. He snored for a while, brushed his teeth and washed his face. When he came out, he rummaged through his bag and found that the national team training uniforms he carried with him were all from yesterday.
Constance took it away and threw it in the washing machine in her room.
It didn't matter that he only had Depor's blue and white training clothes with him. After Wang Ai put them on, he took out the football that he never left behind from his bag, greeted Yan Zhu who woke up, and the three of them went downstairs from the elevator together. Zhao Dan
While walking, I was still thinking to myself: I finally had to sleep in or something.
Outside the stadium, traces of last night's celebration were everywhere. Debris from fireworks and firecrackers, wine bottles, and chicken carcasses were being tidied up by Liaozu's sanitation workers. When they saw Wang Ai running over, they waved happily, and Wang Ai kept saying to him.
They bowed their heads in greeting and ran past.
Not wanting to cause trouble to the sanitation workers, Wang Ai ran to the Liaoning Football Training Ground. In the spacious outdoor training ground, facing the water vapor from the Hun River and the nascent sunshine, Wang Ai pulled Zhao Dan to play football together. It took half an hour to calm down a little.
Coming down. Facing the quiet Hun River, Wang Ai roared unbridled for a while before he truly calmed down.
Afterwards, Wang Ai sat casually on the grass by the river bank, looking at the Hun River without saying a word.
Yan Zhu leaned against the pillar of a pavilion not far behind Wang Ai, looking at Wang Ai's back with a smile. Zhao Dan put his hands in his pockets: "Brother Yan, the little boss is very happy."
Yan Zhu nodded and said slowly: "In the past few years, we have all seen Xiao Wang's hard work. I dare not say that no one cares more than him, but at least he has gone all out to create history with his own hands.
a feeling of……"
Speaking of this, Yan Zhu chuckled and shook his head: "Even a marginalized person like me can feel the pulse of history. Did you hear those two sentences he said to Liu Jianhong last night?"
"Nothing can stop the rise of Chinese football, and nothing can stop the prosperity of the Chinese people?"
Yan Zhu smiled. Although Zhao Dan's retelling was not accurate enough, the meaning was this: "After the Olympics last year, he appeared on CCTV's face-to-face interview. Do you still remember the interview video?"
"Remember!" Zhao Dan smiled: "Some people always say that I talk too much and am not coherent enough. Oh, you talk the most. You also said that the interview of the little boss was very exciting and a victory of logic and thought, so I watched it.
Many times."
Yan Zhu nodded: "Xiao Wang sees football very clearly. At least the players he comes into contact with, the players we see and even some of the leaders don't see as far as he does. And he not only looks at football, but also looks at this country. He thinks
No matter how big football is, it is still part of the country's rejuvenation, and even an external manifestation of the country's rejuvenation. He can see all this clearly, so he feels it more deeply than the average person. This extends from the historical changes in football to
It has changed the history of this country and even changed the life trajectory of 1.3 billion people. He, who is in the midst of it, feels the pulse of this history much more profoundly than we can."
Zhao Dan nodded slowly and seriously: "Why do I feel that he is a bit like a top scientist or even a leader?"
Yan Zhu smiled: "He has said before that the size of his work does not depend on his official position. In football, a field that attracts national attention, his role is greater than that of some Football Association leaders. In the final analysis, he is just a team with more than a dozen people.
Football team, he brought Xiaobai and the others to Germany for training, and personally led the hard training to build such a strong team, which will then change Chinese football, and it will inevitably extend to the entire country. This is a big deal, even if he is still an unknown person.
The young man who received the ID card is also the king of this field, and his role is extremely huge."
"It sounds like you are going to become his fan too?" Zhao Dan said amusedly.
Yan Zhu shook his head: "No, I will never be his fan, because I don't like football. But it doesn't mean that I can't see his role, and it doesn't mean that I don't admire him. What I must say is that with him
I have gained a lot in the past few years together. At least one day when I retire, I can brag to my children and grandchildren."
Zhao Dan nodded with deep sympathy: "That's right. In our profession, we don't have much to say to our children and grandchildren. It just so happens that in the past few years, we can basically talk to him. From this look, we are also lucky."
"By the way, have you booked your flight tickets?"
Zhao Dan nodded: "I made a reservation. When Xiaokang came yesterday, I knew I would definitely go back, so as soon as she said it and the little boss nodded, I made a reservation. It's for noon today. By the way, isn't he tired? I'm here
I feel tired after running around every day."
"Are you tired of the fans who danced in the stands for two hours last night?" Yan Zhu shook his head, looked at Wang Ai who was sitting cross-legged on the bank, and murmured, "Dream chasers are not tired at all."
