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Chapter 450 The Wizard of Oz (6)

Wang Ai's blog update in the early morning inspired the reporters who came to interview with the team. They blocked the door on the eighth floor and insisted on interviewing Wang Ai. The accompanying Xinhua News Agency photojournalist also had this intention. Later, Gao Hongbo calculated it. Anyway,

There is a high probability that Wang Ai won't be able to come today, so go out and deal with it for a few words to avoid any fuss. But I've only prescribed ten questions. After that, go back and take a nap.

In fact, he also understood that on that night in Paris two days ago, the Chinese reporters were quite reserved and were embarrassed to appear that we were not united in foreigners' territory, but this time they were all Chinese, so there was no need to be polite.

The number one player in Chinese football is nothing. He is the number one player in Asia right now... Eh? That’s not right. He has won the Asian Footballer of the Year for two consecutive years. He will definitely win it again this year. He has already been in Asia.

He is the number one active player, so what should we praise him for?

So, the first question was slapped on Wang Ai's face by Wang Ai's senior brother Zhang Erwen.

Wang Ai clenched his fist, you shameless person, you just took advantage of me because it was my senior brother. Ask others what is difficult for others to ask, and tell what is difficult for others to tell. You are indeed a traitor who broke into our army!

However, in front of everyone, Wang Ai had to answer: "I think this title, code name, etc. can be thought of slowly. Anyway, I am still young, and it will not be too late to sum up the day when I retire. I know you like to exaggerate, we

The fans are also willing to watch and have fun, so you can play whatever you want, but I'm just a little bit, don't be too exaggerated, it's more or less the same, so as not to make people laugh. Okay, next one."

Wang Ai didn't give Zhang Erwen, a big fool, the chance to continue to be cannon fodder, and chose a beautiful female reporter.

"Wang Ai, can you take a photo with us with your Silver Globe Award?"

"Oh? Didn't we take a lot of photos that day?"

"The occasion is different. You are wearing national team clothes now."

"Oh." Wang Ai hurriedly agreed and sent Ma Dong back to get it for him. Then he rubbed the trophy and said, "Just like this?"

"Um, hold it up?"

"Ah, okay." Wang Ai nodded and suddenly thought: "Then do I need to hit him on the head?"

The female reporter scolded: "Be more serious."

"Oh, oh." Wang Ai followed suit and crackled for a while, and the problem was over.

The next third question was what to do with the trophy. Wang Ai took the opportunity to announce: "Well, I guess there are quite a lot of fans who want to see it with their own eyes, so I plan to send it to the National Expo for exhibition..."

"Are you going to donate it to the museum?" a reporter in the crowd challenged.

"Hey, hey, don't make trouble. I only got this thing a few days ago. I just want everyone to take a look. I haven't had enough fun with it yet."

"How can you have selfish motives for something with such historical significance? I feel..."

"Ahem, next question." Old Feng, who had been following him with a smile, took a look at Jing'er and quickly interrupted. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai was unhappy and pressed Old Feng's arm with one hand and said, "I think this is the case.

, I really have to say goodbye to you."

"Huh?" The reporters were excited. Wang Dapao was going to start spraying again. It didn't matter who he was spraying, spraying was a good thing!

"It's not okay if I donate."

Wang Ai was shocked as soon as he opened his mouth, and then said: "As you said, why are you embarrassed to hide something with such historical significance at home? So I can donate it, but you will treat me differently, right? This session

Every event in the Asian Games is also creating history. The gold medal is national history, the silver medal is personal history, and the bronze medal is also team history, so everyone should donate. Since the Asian Games donated, then the Olympics and the World Championships also have to do the same.

There can be no exceptions. From now on, when our athletes go abroad, we will simply update a rule. Anyone who wins a gold or silver medal will have it hung around his neck for five minutes and then handed over uniformly. Also, don’t just focus on the future, create in the past.

There is more history. For example, the women's volleyball team won five consecutive championships. Isn't that history? Li Ning? Liu Guoliang? Deng Yaping? Don't run away. Clean your pockets and take out all the good things!"

People couldn't help but laugh, and Wang Ai went on to say: "Actually, I think this is not enough. Do you think, am I making history every day now? Aren't I making Premier League history for Chinese forwards every day at Chelsea? I

Is every goal scored history? How can you be so narrow-minded and selfish that I only belong to myself? Should I belong to the people of the whole country? So I think I should donate myself. Where can I set up a place for me in the National Expo?

There is a permanent booth, and then I go to that station every day. When I see people coming, I say hello, 'Hey, hey! Here, here! Wang Ai, do you know me? Wang Ai, hey!'"

The reporter who started the trouble fell silent, and the others covered their faces and laughed. Maybe they liked Zhang Erwen so much. After all, he was Senior Brother Wang Ai, and he had a bit of a love interest. Wang Ai was too embarrassed to pick his nose and face to talk about him.

The reporters couldn't help but look at each other. Regular media would definitely not be able to publish this scolding, but there were several online media in the crowd. Hey, hey, it's going to be lively again.

After this period, the reporters became more disciplined. It was embarrassing to ask Wang Ai to point his nose at him and scold him like this. They had nothing to do with Wang Ai. Even if you go back and scold him in the newspaper, it would be useless, because he

With CCTV and Xinhua News Agency as two major "backers", can you still scold them? Do you dare to scold them?

Until the end, Duan Xuan from CCTV asked a question, which made Wang Ai suddenly feel sad. He said, since you have received such a great honor this time, when will you return to China?

In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to invite Wang Ai to appear on CCTV's "Football Night" again. The Silver Ball Award. When has "Football Night" ever invited a star of this level to the program? What's more, he is Chinese. This episode

If you want to broadcast it, if you see gods and kill gods and see Buddhas, kill Buddhas, why don't you take the first place in the ratings?

Wang Ai hasn't thought about it that much. Let's talk about old friends. As long as Wang Ai is at home, it's just a phone call away.

He said into the microphone: "It is said in "The Chronicles of Xiang Yu" that wealth does not return to its hometown, but it is like walking in brocade at night. Now I really want to go back to the country to show off in front of my father and fellow villagers. You see, Xiao Wang, I have been wandering outside for many years, and now I finally have something.

I have made some insignificant achievements, please criticize me."

Amid the knowing laughter of the reporters, Wang Ai sighed: "But I don't have time. The Asian Games are over. I can only go back to China for a day or two, and then I have to return to London quickly. If I go back late, I will lose my main position."

, and then the league and cup games will not be until next summer. But by then, the freshness will have passed. So, I can only ask you all to take beautiful photos and write better for my family.

Let’s all have fun watching it.”


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