"Here comes Xiao Gao!" Xu Genbao stretched out his hand.
"Director Xu!" Lao Gao took two steps tightly, with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for a year, but you are quite energetic."
Xu Genbao laughed and looked at Wang Ai: "Who is this?"
"Oh" Lao Gao stepped aside: "Let me introduce to you, this is the core of the midfield and frontcourt of our national junior team, the top scorer in the Asian Junior Championships, a master's degree in philosophy from Renmin University, a master's degree in philosophy from the University of Tübingen in Germany, his name is Wang Ai
.Hearing that I came to see you, I came with him."
"Hey! I have a long name." Xu Genbao walked up to Wang Ai and lowered his head: "Xiao Wang, do you know me? I am just an old country man."
Wang Ai nodded with a smile: "You don't need my titles, your three words Xu Genbao are enough."
"Haha!" Xu Genbao said to Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian: "Who are these two girls?"
"Oh, they are my friends. They wanted to come to Shanghai for a visit. I was afraid that they would get lost, so I brought them with me."
"Well, come on, come on, come into the house and say, it's quite windy outside."
Several people entered the room. It was a large office with a suite inside, which should be Xu Genbao's temporary bedroom. On the wall was the development plan of Xu Genbao's football base, as well as photos of Xu Genbao shaking hands with Premier Zhou.
Photos of when he led Shanghai Shenhua and Dalian Wanda to win the championship, as well as photos with other football celebrities and social celebrities.
There were two large iron cabinets in the corner. Xu Genbao asked a few people to sit down, and he packed up the documents on the old desk and put them into the filing cabinets. There was a TV and video recorder in the other corner. On the wall opposite the door, Xu Genbao's
Calligraphy: "Build Chinese Manchester United!"
Xu Genbao got up and went to the coffee table to get a thermos bottle and a few cups. Lao Gao quickly stood up and grabbed it, pouring Xu Genbao a cup of tea. While talking, he turned around and was about to continue pouring when he saw Wang Ai sitting on the chair with a smile.
She was still dangling her legs, waiting for him to serve her, and she was so angry!
Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian were so discerning that they stood up immediately. Wang Ai didn't dare to let them serve him in front of outsiders. He might have to pay a price if he turned back, so he stood up quickly. Lao Gao was holding this
I didn’t know who to hand the thermos to for a while.
While talking to Gao Hongbo, Xu Genbao pretended to lower his head to read the newspaper, but in fact he was very aware of the chaos among several people.
Lao Gao also knew that he couldn't hide it from the teacher, so he simply gave a frank and wry smile: "Director Xu, look at what the young players look like now. I am far inferior to you. At that time at Chongwen Sports School, who of us dared to be so insignificant?
small."
Xu Genbao laughed and leaned back on his chair: "Times have changed. I think you are doing well like this. The relationship between teachers and students is harmonious. When you were a child, it was a paramilitary management, and of course there were orders and prohibitions. Now, football is entertainment.
Activities and achievements are important, but happiness is also important. Didn’t Milou advocate happy football? This makes sense, at least it is in line with the development trend of the times."
"But, Xiao Gao, where did you find such a naughty guy? Good guy, I haven't been involved in outside affairs much in the past two years. I have heard of him. He is neither from a sports school nor does he train with anyone. He just comes out of nowhere.
He came out. I also watched the video of your Asian Junior Championship game. You don’t need to look too much. The way this kid holds the ball is so wild. The way he kicks the ball makes people frown, but whether it is organization or shooting
, it’s just easy to use. A few of my old friends would sigh when they got together, saying that we old guys have done everything wrong in our lives. Our Chinese football has been academy for 40 years, and it has been formal for 40 years. In Asia,
I just can't get out. I can't help it, maybe I can just take a wild road." Xu Genbao shook his head and sighed.
Wang Ai was heartless and happy.
Lao Gao glared at Wang Ai who was gloating about his misfortune: "Actually, it was a coincidence that I found him. My Cheng Wei is his senior student at Renmin University. Last year when he was in college, he ran to play football on the playground of Renmin University High School. The principal of Renmin University High School cherishes him.
Talent said hello to me. I had just taken office at that time and there were too few players at hand, so I just randomly looked at them and selected them. He had been practicing by himself since he was a child, but he practiced very hard.
of."
Xu Genbao nodded: "Let me tell you, it's not easy to find a way out by taking a wild road. It definitely requires more effort than a regular road. We often use regular roads to be more economical and efficient.
, throwing away a lot of things that look flashy. But from a practical point of view, the flashiness may be due to the lack of effort, but if it is done, it is beautiful and useful. Just say Brazil, those kids are playing football barefoot on the street.
, How can there be any formalization? Aren’t you just playing and practicing blindly? With hard work, many of the kicking methods we lost in the past can also have practical value."
Lao Gao was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "It's too difficult, you have to meet... it's not enough. I understand your idea of leaving the coach alone and not opening the base."
Xu Genbao pointed to the banner on the wall, without saying much, and turned to look at Wang Ai with a smile: "You little guy is quite arrogant. Did you not participate in the national youth training camp? Do you still think that the leader of the Football Association is verbose in his speech?
No? After winning the championship, you ran away without even being interviewed, right? Tell me, why are you so awesome?"
Wang Ai pointed to his nose with a smile: "People from the Northeast are born to be fierce."
Xu Genbaole slapped his thigh, leaned back in his chair and smiled for a long time: "It's better to be more aggressive! A Siberian tiger? Our Chinese football needs to be more aggressive from top to bottom to create a new path, otherwise it will
You always stand still. Especially you children, if you children dare to break through us when our older generation failed to achieve results, and you will be frightened by us if you don't succeed, then you are really a weasel and a pestle.
, one generation is not as good as the other."
The three of them are born in the 40s, 60s and 80s. They are three generations of football people. They brought the video of the Asian Youth Championship and talked about it. Wang Ai also brought the game highlights of the Tubingen team to watch.
He said that he met Wang Ai who had a special and irregular kicking method, and asked Wang Ai to demonstrate live on the court outside.
Xu Genbao was surprised by Ozil's performance and told Wang Ai seriously that this player has not reached puberty yet, and the gap with you will be further narrowed when his body grows up.
Wang Ai bared his teeth and said happily: "It's okay, I have a new weapon now, I guarantee he won't."
"Ha! Do you have anything new? Take it out and take a look?"
"Hey, keep it secret!"
"You kid, when will you take it out? World Junior Championships?"
Wang Ai nodded seriously: "Well, I should be almost done practicing by then."
"Okay, when you succeed, come and tell my students about it. I have recruited about twenty students now, and these kids may become your teammates in the national team in the future."
It wasn't until the sky turned dark and Xu Genbao was tired after talking for a whole day that the four of them said goodbye.
"Director Xu, this seems pretty good?"
In the evening, a few people took a night out on the Bund. Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian were chatting and laughing in front, while Wang Ai and Gao Hongbo followed them while walking and talking.
"Um."
"You don't need my help?" Wang Ai said.
Lao Gao's face suddenly turned red and he turned around to look around: "The Bund is so beautiful!"
