In this morning's work report, the head of the delegation Yan Shiduo and the head coach Gao Hongbo were the main reporters. The assistant coaches and team members mainly attended and were only called out to speak at certain times. Even if they spoke, they were relatively short.
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Different from yesterday's celebration, although the overall atmosphere of today's meeting was also very good, it was a very serious work procedure after all, so that Wang Ai spent most of the time wandering away...
He doesn't like this kind of meeting, but he must admit that this kind of meeting is indispensable. After all, many cadres of the General Administration of Sports do not actually know the causes and consequences of the Chinese national team's expedition. They had to bow their heads when they suddenly heard that the Chinese men's football team won the World Cup.
Look at the calendar: What year is this? Even many higher-level leaders don’t know, so this work report will cover the World Cup from preparation, training, preparation, training, competition, to tactics, technology, thinking, etc.
Clearly.
Minutes of the meeting must be distributed to local sports bureaus and football associations, and must also be archived.
But Wang Ai didn't think about anything else as he slipped away, but kept thinking about something that happened this morning. When he came out of home and was about to get in the car to go to the General Administration of Sports, he happened to see about six or seven meters behind the car.
The two young people looked like father and son at first glance.
The child was about ten years old, a cute fat boy. When Wang Ai looked over, he bowed his head in embarrassment. The father grinned, holding his son's hand as if he was embarrassed and helpless.
: "Don't you have to make a fuss to see someone? Say hello quickly."
Ai Xiaoqing, who was seeing Wang Ai out, walked over and said hello. He did not give Wang Ai a detailed introduction, but Wang Ai vaguely remembered that it seemed to be three neighbors away, in an alley.
The child asked his father to pull him, raised his head, and murmured for a long time: "Little Wang'er..."
His father immediately blushed, and Wang Ai immediately became happy. After asking again, it became clear that this child had watched the World Cup and wanted to meet Wang Ai and become a big star. His father knew how busy Wang Ai was, but he couldn't stop the child.
, so come over this morning to try your luck.
Of course, the father also harbors some hopes of "what if my son is a genius and Wang Ai takes a fancy to him".
With no ball in hand, Wang Ai was in a hurry to leave, but he couldn't cope with the errands when the neighbors came to his door. Just like what Wang Ai told the security guards and his parents' secretaries yesterday, as an only child in Europe, he has no worries about his family at all.
, has a lot to do with the seriousness and responsibility of these people. Similarly, as a migrant, in the old city of Beijing, you must pay attention to neighbor relations, so that if something happens, someone will help you, or at least give a shout.
Don't underestimate the courtyard houses in this old city. Someone might have some awesome relatives, and even Wang Ai can't afford to offend them.
So after Wang Ai understood the purpose of the father and son's visit, he touched the boy's head and looked at the father and said: "As you probably know, I am very busy during this period. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, there will be a summary meeting first, and then
It’s a press conference. After the commendation ceremony, there will be a seminar, and there will be visits and recording programs in between. Others will go home to receive commendations the day after tomorrow. I also have to go to Europe to attend Sneijder’s wedding. When I come back, I will travel with the team all over the country.
After running, I still have to go abroad and overseas. Once this lap is completed, it will be almost the end of August, and I will go back to Europe."
Seeing the father's face of approval and regret, Wang Ai didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly changed his mind: "How about this? Do you think it's okay? Leave me your mobile phone number and I'll check it out in the next two days."
When can I spare some time, I will call you and tell you where to send your children. To be honest, I really can’t do it now if I am asked to teach children. They are all national tasks and collective tasks. Others can
I can’t ask for leave. But if you want to train with your children and talk and play at the same time, it’s okay. Do you think this is okay?”
The father stepped forward, held Wang Ai's hand and shook it: "I am extremely grateful for this. If this kid hadn't kept making trouble for me, I would really hate to see this face."
Wang Ai shook his head: "How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are. My parents were also very kind to me back then, so I should do my best."
After finishing speaking, Wang Ai bent down and faced the fat boy face to face: "We can meet as soon as tonight, okay?"
After getting the fat boy's consent, Wang Aicai smiled and said goodbye to the father and son, got in the car and went to the General Administration of Sports.
During the meeting this morning, Wang Ai had nothing to do and kept thinking about this matter. When the meeting ended, Wang Ai found Liu Chunming and they went to the cafeteria to eat and chat. Wang Ai asked: "Director Liu, our Chinese football has not formulated any youth football regulations.
Selection criteria? Or technical threshold?"
While Liu Chunming was drinking the soup, he looked at Wang Ai strangely. Wang Ai spread his hands and said, "This morning a neighbor kid came to me. It seemed that he wanted me to see how he was doing and to bring him along. Although I haven't looked at that yet.
How about my kids playing football, but my limbs don’t feel very good, and they probably don’t have any foundation. They are excited by the World Cup and come to visit me. I think as long as I stay in Beijing, this kind of thing will continue to happen. Some,
I can refuse, but there are some I can’t refuse.”
Liu Chunming pointed to Wang Ai's job, and Wang Ai continued to eat with chopsticks: "I finally understand why the head coach is here. So I think we should publish a basic quality standard for young players, so that tempted children and
Parents should check to see if they are the right one. Or if they have a clear training direction, at a young age, big stars like me will have less trouble. Even if they take time to train their children, they can be more accurate.
On a larger scale, the national youth training can also be much more orderly. After all, after the Football Association announced a selection standard, local youth training coaches who also face the same problem as me will have a backbone to ensure that the children in the youth training have a certain quality."
Lao Liu ate his food and thought about it, and after a long time he said slowly: "There are still some difficulties here. Standards vary from place to place. Players in the north have better physical fitness, so the standards are usually higher. Players in the south are more flexible, so the standards in terms of skills are higher."
It will be a bit higher. It would be difficult to formulate a national standard."
Gao Hongbo, who was also listening at this table, frowned and said nothing.
After eating a piece of sweet and sour fish, Wang Ai looked at Old Liu: "The standards can be divided into several levels, such as a standard for joining the national youth training, and a standard for joining the local youth training. These standards are not strict requirements, they are all guiding.
You can also add a sentence at the end, and those who are particularly outstanding in other aspects can also be considered as appropriate, so the resistance should be smaller, right?"
Seeing that Old Liu was still brooding, Wang Ai became a little unhappy: "Minister Liu, now is the time when our Football Association's reputation is at its highest. If we don't push forward now, our results will be poor in the future, and we won't be able to push forward if we get scolded too much.
