Six hundred and fortieth chapters from all-purpose oil to all-purpose glue (seven)
Wang Ai's blood was drawn on the bench outside the Wang Manor with an expressionless face, ignoring the slightly embarrassed expressions of the three drug inspectors. They were Chinese and knew that Wang Ai was treated differently. But there was nothing they could do.
Under the general trend of international anti-doping, they, like Wang Ai, can only wash away all kinds of ruthless accusations by cooperating hard and without complaint.
"Okay, Captain Wang." The nurse who finished drawing blood and collected the blood samples said softly.
"Oh." Wang Ai reached out and pressed the cotton swab on his arm to calm down: "Thank you for coming so far."
As the three people were polite to each other, Wang Ai listened attentively. Everything in the villa behind him was as usual, and then he smiled: "Come on, it's fate to meet each other. Let's take a photo together and then leave?"
Li Lin took the community's key card and left with the three of them. Wang Ai went back to the house to see that Huang Xin was fine and it was still early, so he went out and sat on a bench in the garden to relieve his depression. This time he let him
The unhappy in-flight drug test reminded him that the problem of the new footing must be solved urgently, and being so passive all the time is not the answer.
It’s okay to lose about 20 ml of blood a month. The key is that this high frequency is disrupting Wang Ai’s life and work rhythm. After all, no matter what you are doing, no matter what your mood is, no matter what you have at hand, no matter what you are doing
How annoying, with just a phone call and three people with documents in front of you, you have to put down everything obediently and let you pee. If they want to draw your blood, they will draw your blood.
What's more, flight drug testing is not considered a "friendly contact." For example, when Wang Ai came into contact with Moratti, even if Wang Ai would not break the appointment, he knew that he could break the appointment and there would be no serious consequences, so he felt relaxed.
Kuanhe will not be nervous when receiving a call from Moratti. But the flight drug test is not. In this kind of contact, Wang Ai is a "criminal suspect", no matter how good the drug tester's attitude is, no matter how clear his conscience is.
, the mechanism is like this, you have no room for negotiation, the high-voltage wires are surrounded by a circle, and you will die if you touch it.
So, it’s annoying to mention it.
And this kind of contact that is suspected, questioned, and contains punishment but no praise, once the frequency becomes high, it will form continuous psychological pressure on people, and then form a harassment mechanism or even psychological torture. After all, any normal person will
Who wouldn't be able to stand being asked if he is a criminal every other day and a half?
Wang Ai is in this situation now. At the beginning, he was focused on the World Cup and didn't care about it at all. But since the World Cup was completed and he was ready to relax for a season, he gradually began to realize this kind of legal harassment.
Very powerful.
Although Huang Xin was extra anxious just now at the moment of giving birth, the accumulation of long-term negative emotions was the reason for the sudden violent fluctuations in her mood. Wang Ai felt that his patience might be approaching the psychological warning line.
Wang Ai knew that it was not okay to lose his temper, even if he knew clearly that they were discriminating, and even if he clearly felt humiliated, it would not be okay. Because you still want to do this and expect to eat, you have to abide by the rules, especially
He has to obey the rules even more.
But the problem is that reason cannot control emotions all the time. There is no absolutely rational person in the world. This is like a worker who suddenly falls out with his boss in the workplace. He has been under PUA for a long time and may break out at any time, even if he
Intellectually, we knew that the price of an explosion would be high, but it happened naturally at a certain moment.
No matter how much you regret later, it will be of no use at that moment.
Wang Ai was sitting on a bench in the garden. What worried him was that under this continuous harassment, he didn't know when it would suddenly break out and bring about huge negative consequences.
"Can you please respond to FIFA?" Leonie gently walked to Wang Ai and sat down.
"Normal channels won't work. This is legal after all." Wang Ai thought for a while and said helplessly: "Just bear with it."
"How about calling Blatter privately? He should answer your call."
"...Then I'm afraid I will be involuntarily involved in FIFA's internal struggle." Wang Ai said in a deep tone: "That is a more complex and unpredictable pattern and future, and there will be more dispersion and dispersion.
Interfering with me. After all, I am still a professional player now and not a retired star. I have the energy to play such intrigues with them."
Leonie frowned and thought for a while: "The biggest power in FIFA is UEFA. Your leading the Chinese team to win the championship is not in the interest of UEFA representatives and will reduce UEFA's role in the FIFA system."
The right to speak. Your supporters should be the AFC, the African Football Confederation, and of course people from Blatter’s group who are very wary of UEFA. Although you have more supporters, this kind of struggle will not be enough for you.
It’s a completely unnecessary trouble and has no benefits, is that right?”
Wang Ai took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Yeah."
"It would be better if you were not at Inter Milan now." Leonie said in annoyance: "Massimo is going to run away. He will definitely not want to meddle in other people's business. Besides, he doesn't have enough weight. If you are at Bayern, Beckenbauer
They will take action. If they were at Real Madrid, Di Stefano would also intervene, but if the contract is not signed for one day, they will not do it. In fact, if you can get Pele or Maradona to say a word, you should
effective."
"I'm afraid they can't count on it," Wang Ai said: "First I competed with Kaka for two awards, which made the Brazilians unhappy, and then I competed with Messi for two awards, which made the Argentines unhappy. Besides, the World Cup champion has always been South America, and Europe takes turns.
If the Chinese team suddenly joins the team, it will not be welcomed, so... forget it, we have to do everything by ourselves, let’s think about it again.”
"Can you figure it out?"
"There must be a way." Wang Ai got up and walked into the room: "Everything I have done in these years seems impossible. I have to find a way and finally do it. I just can't do it now."
It’s just a waste of time to think about.”
Leonie looked at Wang Ai's strong back and smiled. She also liked to see the man's confidence.
A low hum, accompanied by light beads of sweat on his forehead, was the only expression of pain during Huang Xin's delivery. Wang Ai, who specially entered the delivery room and sat next to Huang Xin and held hands with her, was anxious. This was what he had experienced in one day.
The second thing I encountered was completely...unproductive.
Fortunately, Huang Xin finally managed to live up to her expectations. During her pregnancy, she strictly followed the diet and strictly adhered to fitness. So two hours later, at 11:51 a.m. on October 5, 2010, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and let Wang Ai support her.
He reluctantly raised his upper body and stared at the baby held in the nurse's arms.
The new mother with tears in her eyes wanted to see the new father's expression, but unexpectedly found that the new father was in a daze: "What are you thinking about too?"
Wang Ai came back to his senses and said enviously: "Why was it that when I was born, my home was a thatched house, and when he was born, our home was a villa?"
