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Section 435? Golden Ball Week (1) (Revised)

 In silence, the consultation seminar between relevant Chinese government departments and player Wang Ai on the 2006 World Football Ballon d'Or and World Footballer came to an end. Only a few people witnessed this secret meeting, and because it was too sensitive

, in order to prevent the information from being leaked and used by others, several people did not even have lunch together after the meeting.

After all, international football is about "fairness", at least that's what everyone says. If the opponent knows that China's national power is involved, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for nothing. China has been smeared enough. From the past

Judging from the situation, the state power is indeed not very involved here. It is mainly operated by the extremely developed commercial football itself, or it is operated by various multinational consortiums gathered in Switzerland. The countries behind the players are at most "encouraging"

", instead of going directly to the end. Now among all the countries in the world, only the United States can be so shameless at certain times. Be it Europe, China, or Russia, they all have to pay attention to their appearance.

Therefore, in a situation where Wang Ai does not have the upper hand, it is natural that the country can do nothing to help. Of course, football in China, an environment where commercial sports rules are not yet perfect, is inseparable from the country. It is just that the country's power must take advantage of the situation.

for, and cannot buck the trend.

The key lies in Wang Ai himself.

After leaving the Football Association, Wang Ai went home and grabbed Kang Si, asking her to accompany her for a walk outside. Tonight is the final of the Asian Youth Championship in Kolkata. China vs. Japan, the outcome or defeat, Wang Ai has the same attitude as the Football Association, they don't care.

Chelsea's next game is five days away, and the club is not in a hurry to let Wang Ai go back. So Wang Ai plans to take a short break at home these days to catch his breath.

On the streets of Beijing in early winter, the wind was freezing. Wang Ai, wrapped in a down jacket and wearing a woolen hat, was accompanied by Kang Si, who was like a puppy and a bear, and accidentally wandered outside the gate. Wang Ai hurriedly stopped. He came back from the World Cup this year.

The National People's Congress invited Wang Ai to give a report, but he was unavailable after school started, so he didn't dare to go now. If he was caught, it would definitely be a disaster: You are so famous that your alma mater didn't even invite you.

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Where to go? Wang Ai doesn't want to go home, and he doesn't want to find anyone to talk about football anymore. It's almost enough to say that he is exhausted mentally and physically. Although the dilemma of Chinese football has found a way out, the road is long. His own two awards,

It has been his biggest concern for the past year. From the end of last year to the end of this year, he has been thinking about it almost all year long. He has been busy with his superiors, teammates, coaches, clubs, and his team all year long.

, not to mention empty-handed, but not much different.

When something urgent comes up, since it can't be done, there's no need to think about it.

Where to go? After thinking for a long time, let’s go to the square. I don’t know if the gate tower will be open today. I haven’t been to the Forbidden City and the National Museum much. By the way, is the World Cup Golden Boot trophy still on display at the National Expo? Are there usually many tourists?

How many? What did the tourists write in their comments? Just go and take a look.

Feeling excited, Wang Ai, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, and Li Lin headed to the square.

A group of people arrived at around two o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Ai planned to go to the National Expo first. When walking up the steps, Wang Ai suddenly felt out of breath and started to feel dizzy. If Li Lin hadn't pulled him beside him, Wang Ai would have died.

Roll down the steps.

Kang Si screamed, attracting the attention of the stranger next to her. It also cheered up Wang Ai, who was about to fall into coma, and told Li Lin: "Hurry, go home."

He was dragged away in a daze, he heard Yan Zhu's phone call in a daze, got in the car in a daze, and went to bed in a daze. Wang Ai didn't know anything anymore.

When I woke up, it was just dark outside. Lying in bed, Wang Ai was still thinking: There are actually beds in the National Museum! Oh no, you don’t know it, the world is so amazing. I went from the square to the bed at home as soon as I closed my eyes and opened them.

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Sitting up a little weakly, Ai Xiaoqing was walking in. Wang Ai asked: "What's wrong with me?"

"The doctor said you have chronic anxiety."

"Then why am I not in the hospital?"

Ai Xiaoqing sat opposite her son and looked at him carefully: "You want to wake up in the hospital, so don't be impatient? You keep insisting on not going to the hospital to recuperate. Who, Yan Zhu or Zhao Dan, can stand your nagging? What are you looking at? No.

It's a serious problem. I went to the hospital to check it out. It's just that you're tired of thinking too much. I just invited a retired doctor to come over and check it out for you again."

"Oh, it scared me to death." Wang Ai was still frightened.

Ai Xiaoqing slapped Wang Ai on the head: "You're the one who scared me to death! What are you thinking about all day long? Isn't this all good? If you can't win first place, you can win second place.

That's okay. Who has won it in the country? Not to mention the second place. I remember there was a man named Gong who got one vote, right? Son, that's about it. How old are you to reach the top? What if you are today?

Now that you have reached the top, do you have anything else to pursue in the future? I think this is good, just take your time."

Wang Ai said "Oh" and smiled at my mother.

During dinner, Ai Xiaoqing continued: "Several leaders called just now and asked you to take good care of your health."

"How did the leader know?" Wang Ai asked in surprise.

"Ha! A big star suddenly fainted while visiting the National Expo. Do you think you can cover up the news? It's all on the Internet, how can the leaders know about it?"

"Oh, what a shame!" Wang Ai lamented: "I just said I couldn't win the prize, and then I fainted immediately. This is so careless!"

"Bullshit!" Ai Xiaoqing stared and patted the medical records on the table: "Who dares to talk nonsense about the medical records issued by the 301 Hospital? I slapped him in the face!"

Wang Ai laughed when he saw his mother's angry look, "This is the first time in the world, and no one else has to share the burden, so I think too much and the burden on my mind is heavy. It's good after this. Finally, there is something."

I’ve gained experience, and at worst I’ll come back next year!”

Wang Ai consciously felt that nothing was wrong, but everyone around him was extremely nervous. After dinner, he covered himself tightly and returned to his home. At this time, he had just woken up and had just finished eating. Wang Ai didn't

Being sleepy, not wanting to sleep, wanting to do something but not having enough energy is the most uncomfortable state. You will either live or die.

Seeing that Wang Ai was shaky but refused to go to bed, Kang Si wanted to sing him a lullaby.

That night, Wang Ai slept extremely deeply and didn't wake up until noon the next day. After waking up, he ate and sent a group text message to a few friends who cared about him. Then he turned on the computer and looked at the news on the Internet.

The news spread like wildfire. Yesterday when I went to the National Expo, there were other tourists. Kangsi revealed Wang Ai’s disguise with a loud voice. The tourists also had cameras, so they took advantage of the moment when Wang Ai’s true colors were revealed and he seemed to be fainting.

Have the photos been uploaded?


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