Even if it is the Junior World Cup, teenagers will eventually grow up!
CCTV 5 conducted a live broadcast at the airport! In the sea of flowers and the wave of applause, the national youth team members stepped off the plane one by one and accepted the flowers from the Young Pioneers. Among them, Wang Ai, who happened to be 14 years old, returned the flowers to
The Young Pioneers solemnly returned a Young Pioneer salute!
The second phase of the National Youth Pioneers illegally established by Wang Ai has actually been recognized by the Youth Working Committee. On the day of the Asian championship, the Youth Working Committee knew from other channels that these teenagers were wearing red scarves and went to Vietnam! So, this
Wang Ai, who competed in the World Junior Championships, is actually the captain of the "Young Pioneers Brigade of the Chinese National Youth Men's Football Team" registered with the Youth Working Committee. This is the three stripes! In fact, according to the number of Young Pioneers in the National Youth League,
There are only about 10 people, and at most they can form a small team, but who makes the national youth a national leader? The treatment can be poor, but the level cannot be low! Besides, Wang Ai has said that he is the "captain", the youth working committee
As for special matters, it is a temporary Young Pioneers team anyway, so it is up to Wang Ai. So this time, in addition to people from the football industry and the press, there were also two heads of the Youth Working Committee who came to pick up the plane.
Although the Youth Working Committee is relatively low-key, it is still part of the serious party organization. Therefore, when the representative of the Youth Working Committee speaks, other people in the sports world and the media can only watch and listen to the training honestly, saying nothing nonsense.
I dare to say that the Youth Working Committee has kept a low profile, but at this age, you dare to say that you are not under the leadership of the Youth Working Committee? You are rebelling!
In the afternoon, a grand celebration was held at the Football Management Center. The leaders of the Sports Bureau and the Football Association delivered enthusiastic speeches respectively. Wang Ai took the stage to receive commendations on behalf of the national youth, the biggest of which was the bonus. Although this year, because of the national team,
Although the weight of the World Junior Championship is limited, the key is that you can’t buy it no matter how much money you give, so the Football Association waved its hand and asked for the National Junior Team’s bonus.
An auspicious sign: 8 million! Wang Ai was so happy with the big check! Last year, the Asian Youth Championship only gave him 500,000 yuan. According to the plan, Wang Ai was given 30,000 yuan. Wang Ai simply didn’t ask for a cent. This time it’s a big deal.
It’s time to get the money back.
In fact, this is not the big head. The real big head is still to come. Who will give it? Enterprises will give it, society will give it, and groups will give it. Even if it is a poor young working committee with no funds, the honorary title of a national outstanding young pioneer must be awarded.
Give it to this national youth team! No matter how poor you are, you can squeeze out 18,000 yuan even if you grit your teeth and squeeze! If you feel shabby, you can even ask the higher-level Communist Youth League for help!
Of course, all this has basically nothing to do with Wang Ai. He hurried back to Germany after the World Junior Championship. The regional league has been started for a month. By then, Lao Gao, Zhou Haibin, Zhao Xuri, Chen Tao and the others will take the lead.
The national youth team members have been giving reports everywhere to collect money. These team members have worked hard for several years and have not taken home a penny. The little money from the Asian youth champion is not enough to cover the nutritional expenses of their usual training!
In the evening, when the national youth gathered for a dinner, the leaders knew that they would not be able to have a good time here, and the national team had a lot of things to do, so after a brief talk, they drank some water and ate something and left.
As soon as they left, Wang Ai was the first to jump on the table: "Brothers, sing the village song!"
Zhou Haibin waved his hand: "Get ready, your Majesty has sent me to patrol the mountains. I have patrolled the southern mountains and the northern mountains..."
Lao Gao sent away the satisfied leaders one by one with a smile on his face. When he returned to the banquet hall and opened the door, he found Wang Ai and his team members dancing tap dance on the stage with their arms around their shoulders.
As soon as Lao Gao came in, Wang Ai clapped twice. Lao Gao was wondering when he found that the team members bent down and lowered their heads, and then took out a bunch of AK-47s!
"Fire!" Wang Ai yelled, and then countless beer jets were shot at Lao Gao. As for the team leader, he ran away when he saw Wang Ai secretly ordering someone to bring the water gun hidden in the junior training room.
, I am getting older and it is easier for me to catch a cold!
The hero Lao Gao couldn't defeat him, so he ran away with his head in his hands.
Wang Ai was so drunk that he shouted: "Enemy generals, please leave!" He led the junior national team members and rushed out of the banquet hall waving water guns. Lao Gao may have guessed that Wang Ai would chase him with all his strength, and he didn't know where to hide.
Anyway, the junior national team members were so drunk that they couldn’t see who was who. Anyway, they would be stunned if they caught someone!
This serious football management center was in chaos, with chaotic national youth players and flying beer and water everywhere.
After more than half an hour of commotion, the national junior team members ran out of ammunition and food, and came to the training ground one after another, looking at the night sky in Beijing. After three years of journey, countless days of being tired and semi-conscious, they finally got the dream of their dreams.
honor.
It's a pity that the peak is the end. Everyone is so crazy today because everyone knows that this national youth team, which is full of honors, is going to be disbanded.
"Boss, I can't let you go!" Zhao Xuri was the first to run over and hugged Wang Ai and started howling. Teammates came over to hug each other and cry.
Lao Gao and the team leader were upstairs looking at the crying teenagers on the training ground, silently wiping their tears. They couldn't bear to leave these kids, but that's how the football team always gets together and breaks up.
"Director Gao, you..."
"Well, I heard about it," Lao Gao said.
The emotions of the teenagers were almost vented. Wang Ai patted his teammates: "We have won all the honors we can get. Our current national junior class is the most brilliant in the history of New China. We have created China."
The history of football. So, don’t regret it, let’s say goodbye. Maybe we will no longer be able to fight side by side in this life, but we will never forget the days and nights of the three years of junior high school, and we will never forget today’s night!”
When Wang Ai said this, the team members burst into tears again.
"Hey!" Wang Ai suddenly smiled. The long-term habit made the team members suddenly look at the boss with tears of hope.
"How stupid are you idiots? You cried like this after the National Youth League was disbanded?"
"Boss, boss, what do you mean?" Zhao Xuri said aggrievedly.
"Hey, let me ask you, have we grown up in the past two years?"
"Yes, you were only 12 in 1999, so you were a little taller, and I was only 15!" Zhao Xuri gestured to a height of 1.4 meters.
Wang Ai pushed Zhao Xuri's head away angrily: "You go home and cry, I will join the National Youth Team next year!"
"Huh?" The team members heard this and were a little unable to react.
Wang Ai sneered: "A bunch of brainless idiots, asking you to read more books every day is like forcing you to take medicine. Let me tell you, we have grown up, and the National Youth League has been disbanded, so we should join the National Youth League! By the way,
How can we lose our national youth achievements and our position in the national youth team? Why don’t we cry, a great future is waiting for us! Except for Zhao Xuri, are you willing to join me in the national youth team and join the Yaqing,
Will Shiqing do this again?"
"Yes!" The tears in the corners of the players' eyes were not yet dry, but they shouted the loudest voice on the training ground.
After Zhao Xuri was pushed away by Wang Ai, he was speechless. At this time, he suddenly frowned and said: "Boss, have you already known about the National Youth League?"
"Ah, ah ah" Wang Ai was speechless.
"Boss!" Zhao Xuri stepped forward and asked: "Have you known for a long time that after our national youth team is disbanded, we can enter the national youth team without separation and regroup to fight again?"
"Ah" Wang Ai swallowed and looked at his teammates who were all staring at him: "Then, what, I, I didn't think of it at the time, I..."
"You lied to me!" Zhao Xuri yelled with grief and anger: "You lied to me again! You are a college student, you must have known it a long time ago. You lied to me and I cried for a long time, and my voice became hoarse!"
Wang Ai stepped back repeatedly, waving his hands: "No, Lao Zhao, me, him, I..."
"Boss!" Zhao Xuri interrupted Wang Ai with a ferocious face, shook his head and gritted his teeth: "I will fight with you!"
