By 9:30 in the evening, the leaders and guests had left, and only the national team was left in this large farmhouse. Those who sang, danced, chatted, played cards, drank, and ate barbecue, of course.
There are also people running shirtless outside.
There were no morning exercises, no night exercises, or daytime exercises in the past two days. Wang Ai felt uncomfortable all over. It happened that the leaders and guests had all left, including Lao Gao and the others, and only Chen Yang was left.
He and Ma Dong were still playing along, so he didn't care.
I just promised my neighbor when I went out in the morning, so I didn’t care what time I called, whether I wanted to come or not, since I had so much free time anyway.
Half an hour later, a private car drove to the entrance of the resort. Wang Ai's phone rang again. Zhao Dan, who temporarily held the phone for him, answered the call and brought the father and son in. Wang Ai had previously judged that this child
I don’t have much talent for football, and I don’t really have much enthusiasm for sports. I just do it on a whim, so I’m still a neighbor after all.
It’s hard to say that I love football a lot, I’m more inclined to chase stars.
Okay, the national team is here tonight, and there aren’t any messy women, so I’m not afraid of you seeing them.
Sure enough, the father and son couldn’t see enough when they entered the resort.
Hearing that this kid was going to practice with Wang Ai, his teammates who were still awake gathered over. They had issued a military order to open a training camp in the winter.
"Show me the ball." Wang Ai stretched out his hand to the child, and the child came over and handed the new football to Wang Ai.
“I’m not angry enough.” Wang Ai knew it with a pinch and looked at the father and son at the same time.
This made it clearer in my mind that I had definitely never practiced ball, so I bought one temporarily just to chase stars. I was afraid of exploding if I pumped too much, so I saved my strength. Thinking of this, Wang Ai walked to the bench next to the yard.
He picked up his coat, took out an air needle and a small pump from inside, put the ball on the ground and pressed it, then he started to pump it five and a half times, and then he stood up after pressing it again.
Wang Ai bent down and smiled at the child: "Are you going to practice with me, or watch me practice?"
The child became entangled, and Wang Ai smiled: "Come on, run two laps with me to warm up, and rest when you are tired. I am much bigger than you, so in terms of physical fitness, don't hold on to me, okay?"
As soon as the child happily agreed, Wang Ai took the child to run along the corridor around the resort. After running for about a circle and a half, the little fat boy couldn't breathe, so Wang Ai turned to walking quickly, walking with the child.
He ran and jumped back to the courtyard with the child.
"Let's practice playing ball. Who wants to eat and exercise? I haven't moved much for two days and have only eaten. Be careful of being overweight!" Wang Ai shouted casually, and someone came out of the room and brought out a few balls.
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This is a football team, they just eat and work easily, and it’s not difficult to find the ball.
After playing for more than half an hour, Wang Ai even hugged the child and took a photo, and then the father and son returned home.
“The conditions are a bit bad.” After they left, Chen Tao, who was standing side by side with Wang Ai, commented.
"Hmm." Wang Ai responded, turned back, picked up a football and continued to play: "There are so many geniuses, most of them are of this quality."
“Then if we recruit people like this in winter, it will really become a winter camp.”
"No." Wang Ai shook his head, and then smiled strangely at Chen Tao: "You will know when the time comes. Take a look at the trainer's manual when you have time."
“Boss, boss, be the referee for us.” Just as he was saying this, someone shouted from not far ahead.
Wang Ai came over and took a look. It turned out that Feng Xiaoting and Zhao Xuri were competing. The two had to compete with each other in the middle of the night. They designated a circle in the distance and kicked the ball 20 meters apart. Who would hit the origin?
Whoever has the most wins. This kind of game is often played in training, but didn't money be given out tonight? Maybe the money was hot, and the two of them used the bonus as a bet.
"What's the point of this?" Wang Ai curled his lips and pointed at the basketball stand leaning against the courtyard wall: "Let's compete in shooting."
Zhao Xuri opened his eyes wide and pointed to his sneakers: "With your feet?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Aren't you a football player?" Wang Ai waved his hand: "Get out of the way, I'll be the first. By the way, is there anyone who hasn't placed a bet yet? Hurry up!"
“Boss!” Just as Wang Ai was about to kick up, his fierce arms were grabbed by several people: “If you want to join us, what else are we going to do?”
“Even if you are the captain, you can’t set up a trap to defraud the team members!” Bai Guanghai put his arm around Chen Yang’s shoulders and sneered at the enthusiasm.
“Damn it, how much do I have for tens of thousands of dollars?” Wang Ai pointed at Zhang Yonghai: “Brother Erbao, tell him how much money I have.”
Brother Erbao shook his head: "I don't know if tens of thousands of yuan is not enough, but I know that a few hundred yuan is definitely not enough."
"What's the meaning?"
“The two of them.” Brother Erbao pointed at Feng Xiaoting and Zhao Xuri: “They only deposited ten dollars for these two little bucks.”
Wang Ai looked up to the sky and sighed: "I, a man worth hundreds of thousands every minute, am wasting my life here with you!"
Seeing Wang Ai leaving, Chen Tao coughed: "I'll do it."
Chen Tao was immediately scolded away by a group of people, your fucking footwork is second only to the boss!
Seeing his teammates laughing and joking over there, Wang Ai said hello to the waiter who was cleaning up the restaurant, took a pot of tea and sat down to have a good time. He had forgotten the last time he was so relaxed. At this time,
, Luo Tongliang is still pulling Zheng Zhi and Zong Lei to sing "True Hero" with Li Weifeng, anyway, it's like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The commotion continued until late at night, before everyone went upstairs to rest.
The next morning, Wang Ai woke up on time. After washing, he changed his clothes and went downstairs. He found Chen Tao sitting on the wall of the courtyard and looking at the orchard outside in a daze. He turned around when he heard a voice: "Boss, training?"
"Hmm." Wang Ai did some stretching movements on the spot: "Together?"
“Okay.” Chen Tao jumped off the courtyard wall.
The two were jogging along the corridor outside. Wang Ai asked casually: "What's wrong? You look a little sad?"
Chen Tao shook his angular face and shook his head without saying a word.
Wang Ai glanced at him sideways and suddenly sped up. Chen Tao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and kept up with the boss.
If Chen Tao has any concerns that Wang Ai can solve, he will tell Wang Ai. As long as he needs to talk to Wang Ai, he will not hide it. Since he doesn't tell it, it must be nonsense. Over the years, Wang Ai has already
When the product came out, Chen Tao was very attentive and sometimes tended to be a little pretentious like a literary youth.
After running a few laps, my teammates also came down one after another. Although they got up early and late, everyone’s habit of morning training is the same. In other words, as long as Wang Ai is seen, the biological clock will hit at a certain time in the morning.
, I dare not sleep even if I want to.
If there is a guy like Wang Ai in an ordinary team, he is someone who insists on training when others are resting. He will be very jealous, but in the national team...Wang Ai suppressed everyone from the first day he joined the 84 National Youth League.
people.
The national football players, who have been ravaged for more than ten years, have long since surrendered.
