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Section 260? The Same Sky (Part 1)

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, the leader is here!" Gao Hongbo pushed open the door of the locker room and shouted into the messy locker room.

In the middle of the locker room, Qu Bo was sitting on the ground with his head covered by the fans. He was being besieged by his envious and jealous teammates. On the other side was Luo Tongliang, who was facing the locker to protect Wang Ai's best trophy.

, allowing Li Jinyu, Zhao Junzhe and others to rush behind the scenes. Old Hao Ze, Yan Song, Dewey, Zhang Yaokun. Chen Yang sat on the side and drank champagne with a smile. The champagne for this World Cup was provided by the organizer.

domestic.

Hearing Lao Gao's roar, everyone quickly arranged their clothes. From behind Lao Gao, Wang Ai walked out with a smile. He had just gone to attend a press conference.

"What kind of leader is he?" Everyone's illusions were shattered and they felt their intelligence had been insulted.

Old Hao came over with a bottle of wine: "I'm late, I'll punish myself with a bottle!"

As soon as the wine bottle was swung out, Ambassador Ma from the Chinese Embassy in Germany appeared behind Wang Ai. When he saw the wine bottle handed to him, Ambassador Ma was stunned and joked: "Drinking the celebration wine? Come on, here it is."

I’ll have a drink!”

Even if the leader tries his best to be nice, everyone can't make trouble anymore. Wear clothes when you should, and pants when you should wear pants. Don't expect these muscular bastards to restrain themselves after a victory. This is not bad, leader.

Otherwise, these guys might make a fool of themselves if they drink too much.

"First of all, on behalf of all the comrades of our Embassy in Germany, I would like to express my warm congratulations to you on your first victory, a beautiful victory!"

Everyone burst into applause. This was really not a request from the coaching staff, but because everyone was in the mood and would spontaneously cheer for whatever the leader said at this time.

Ambassador Ma waited for the applause to end before he said with a smile: "What makes us even more happy is that you achieved such a great victory and defeated such a strong opponent, but you didn't even get a single yellow card in the game! I remember when I was young.

At that time, our football always emphasized friendship first and competition second. Although we no longer emphasize this, good mental outlook and moral performance are still worthy of praise, especially for our overseas institutions. Your performance will be widely recognized

The German audience can empathize with more Chinese people, which has a great impact on our work."

Everyone roared and applauded again. Of course they would pay attention to yellow cards during the game, but they didn’t pay much attention to it in this game. The Swedish team’s attack was mainly reflected in Larsson’s erratic movement and Ibrahimovic’s intimidation. In essence, it was just a threat.

There is not much pressure on the Chinese team's solid defense formed through long-term training.

Next, the leader shook hands with everyone one by one. When he came to Wang Ai, he raised his hand and patted Wang Ai on the head: "Xiao Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your style is still the same, but this head is a bit scary. You are only 18, aren't you?

How high is it?”

"Hehe, 1.84 meters."

"It can't grow any longer!" Ambassador Ma said seriously with wide eyes: "If it grows longer, you should find Yao Ming as your teammate."

Amid the laughter of everyone, when Old Hao arrived, the ambassador said with emotion: "Haidong, I always heard your name when I was working in China, and I always saw news about you. During the last World Cup, I

I think you are already 32. It’s a pity that I won’t have the chance to shake hands with you during the World Cup in Germany. I didn’t expect you to come.”

Old Hao smiled with a smile on his face: "I'm getting older, so I'll join in the fun."

"Hey, don't belittle yourself. I believe that the Football Association and the coaching staff want you to come, not to let you watch football for free. You are a flag of the national football team. Even if you retire in the future, you must do more work."

Old Hao nodded with a smile.

When we arrived at Lao Bai's place, the ambassador asked with concern: "Xiao Bai, how are your feet? I just watched you go down during the half, and I was worried all the time."

"It's nothing serious. I guess I can just go back and take care of her."

"Okay, okay." The ambassador nodded repeatedly: "You have helped us a lot in the past few years, and you have been rated very good in all aspects. It's good that you have stayed in Germany. Don't imitate some people. You just got it.

He's a little famous, but he ran away impatiently after he didn't even help us. He's from Spain and England, so don't imitate him."

Everyone laughed, and Wang Ai lowered his head and covered his face. He had to deal with Ambassador Ma a lot back then, otherwise people wouldn't be able to make fun of him, and receiving postcards from them during holidays every year would not be in vain.

The ambassador could chat a few words with each player, and even the domestic players could tell where they were from. The deep concern and concern made this leadership condolences warm and enthusiastic.

Hearing that the national football team would return to Tübingen overnight, the ambassador did not stay any longer. After agreeing that he would come to watch the next game, he left the locker room accompanied by Nan Yong. Everyone also started to pack their luggage and drink.

Try to tidy up the empty wine bottles and the locker room for others. If nothing else, this is Lao Bai's territory. Even the locker he uses is what he usually uses.

When the Chinese team's bus arrived late from the stadium, the international players noticed that there were thousands of Chinese fans waiting outside the stadium. When they saw the bus with the national flag coming out, they raised a banner with a loud bang.

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"I wish the national football team a victory!"

"Chinese football, Chinese spirit!"

Due to time constraints, the international players had no time to get out of the car and interact with the fans, so they had to open the windows one by one and wave as much as possible to greet the outside of the car. Wang Ai stepped on the chair and almost leaned out half of his body. The bus drove slowly.

As they moved forward, the crowd beside the car gradually thinned out. Wang Ai suddenly remembered that he had not given any souvenirs to the fans, so in front of the whole team, he took off his clothes, pants, and shoes, especially his custom-made competition shoes costing thousands of euros.

He was usually very rare about it, but he didn't care about it at this time and just threw it among the fans outside the car.

The fans fought for a few times and let it go. Although they all knew that this thing was of great commemorative significance, Wang Ai and the national players were watching, so why did they have the nerve to fight for it and get bloodied?

"Qubo Qubo! You, you! Hurry up!"

Wang Ai retracted his head and pointed at Qu Bo.

"Oh, oh? What about me?"

"Didn't you score a goal too? Hurry up!"

Unfortunately, the car was still driving, so Qu Bo only had time to take off one of his shirts and throw it out. Besides, there was a female translator accompanying him. He was already 25 and could not be as shameless as Wang Ai.

The airport was very close. We got out of the car, took off the national flags that showed our identity, and the group boarded the plane smoothly. Constance was already on the plane. Wang Ai had too many things that were too complicated. Everything else was easy to talk about, mainly Chelsea.

If there are any changes in the current transfer situation, Kangsi needs to check it out, otherwise the inability to contact Wang Ai in such a hurry may delay the matter. The Football Association and the coaching staff are also generous and understanding. After all, Kangsi is paying for it at his own expense.

, and by the way, I can also help the national team, such as being a second translator.

God knows what to do with Spanish translation.


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