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Section 63 Heynckes' Sabre (3)

 After scoring 10 goals in 5 Bundesliga games, Wang Ai had the highest scoring rate per unit of time in his career at Bayern Munich: 1 goal in 14 minutes! Even those who are interested in international football know that this year’s FIFA Golden Globe Award is destined to be with

The Chinese didn't get the chance, but this ground-breaking data still stubbornly pushed him to be the most popular candidate.

Even in the fans' opinion, it has vaguely surpassed this year's most popular Messi.

Such data tests too many things. Coming off the bench requires a very focused interpretation of the game, an extremely perfect physical and mental state, and an overwhelming desire to score goals. It also requires, like the first two goals of this game, to turn everything into something.

Miraculous abilities.

The people of Huocun were crying in nightmares, and the people of Munich were wildly celebrating this originally hopeless victory. Eight consecutive wins in eight rounds this season! 11 consecutive wins in all games, and zero shutouts against all opponents!

Even in the Bundesliga, this is a dream start for the mighty Bayern.

When the game goes well, No. 20 is as quiet as a philosopher off the court; when the game encounters difficulties, he tears off his disguise and comes on the court howling, kicking over opponents one after another.

This is his second hat trick in his five-game Bundesliga substitute career. This is the style of a superstar.

When Wang Ai returned to Munich with the team the next day, many reporters appeared at the airport. Wang Ai, who was about to run, was pushed out of the crowd by Muller. He could only turn back angrily: "Hey, you guys left me as a substitute.

Is it really nice to be here?”

Teammates are even more angry: Is there a substitute like you?

This sentence was heard by Heynckes who was passing by. The old man's smiling face was startled, and then he turned around and saw No. 20, who was joking with the reporters with his head down.

The Chinese said it casually, but it is time for the problem to be solved. The Chinese will not really endure it for a whole season. Even if the Chinese can really endure it, the fans and reporters will tear Heynckes apart.

Thinking of this, the old man stopped and heard Wang Ai say: "The team is a whole, everyone is working hard to pursue victory, and I am the same. When the team needs me as a substitute, I will be a substitute. As long as I can win

.When the team needs me to play, I will try my best to win."

When reporters discovered that Heynckes, who originally refused to be interviewed, took the initiative to come over and asked questions politely, the coach responded more easily than Wang Ai: "Dr. Wang has already said it, and this is what I and the whole team think.

Just do whatever it takes to help the game."

"I have no conflict with Wang. He played very well and I like him very much...I said it was a tactical necessity. If he was unhappy, he wouldn't have performed so well..."

At the end of the sentence, the old man was a little unhappy. For a person like him to be able to withstand the reporter's questioning for three minutes perfectly was an extraordinary performance, especially when the reporter was provocative. If the German law hadn't stopped him, he would have done it long ago.

Fist.

The reporters dispersed, and Wang Ai and the coach walked to the parking lot outside the airport at the same time. The coach suddenly said: "Let's talk? How about it?"

"Okay." Wang Ai's unchanging smile seemed to have been expected.

"Well, come to my house tonight."

The team is on holiday today, but Munich University is about to start school. Wang Ai, who has been a liberal arts student all his life, wants to challenge the mathematics department this time. In order not to discredit himself, Wang Ai now uses some of his free time when he is not training to crazily make up classes for himself.

He has now reviewed algebra to the second year of high school!

Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun looked at the diligently studying male classmates and showed a kind smile saying "I will find a good job in the future." Huang Xin now also picks up books when she has nothing to do with her children. She is studying education and reading books when she is free.

Yes, this was the only subject she could read smoothly. At that time, Wenjun was preparing for pregnancy, but she still couldn't get pregnant. In a rage, she personally found a textbook on reproduction in the Department of Medicine, which once made Wang Ai think she was going to develop something.

New posture...

I arrived at Heynckes' villa with gifts in the evening and sat in a very traditional restaurant with very traditional Munich dishes. I didn't expect that today's conversation would start with psychology.

"Wang, why? Why do you have a particularly tenacious power in your body?"

Wang Ai understood immediately: "Because it is necessary."

"Need it?" Heynckes frowned and asked: "Playing football is work, and work is for life. Although we all say that football requires a sense of honor, let's be honest, today's Germany may only have 90 minutes on the field.

There is honor, and the other 9990 minutes are just ordinary work. You give me a feeling of ancient vicissitudes, like something that has long since disappeared, oh, something that can only be seen occasionally in some countryside, um, landed aristocrats

That kind of power.”

"Junker?" Wang Ai asked funnyly: "It's different, but it's a bit similar. I mean in terms of mechanism. It's not just me who needs it, but also my country. My fans all need it. Chinese football

Except for my current generation, it has always lagged behind, but the number of Chinese fans is particularly large."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai laughed again: "There is a situation that you may not understand. There is a country whose population is 17 times that of Germany, but its players are only 1/30 of Germany's."

As expected, Heynckes showed an expression like "You're lying to me."

"No, no, I didn't lie to you, really." Wang Ai smiled and said: "You can check the official information of the Chinese Football Association. It was only through the efforts of me and many people that it barely reached 200,000. 10 years ago,

This number is only 10,000."

"So, the hope of this world's largest undeveloped football market? Oh, it's all pinned on you?" Heynckes touched his Super Saiyan-like hair: "My

My hair stood on end, it was just unbearable love."

"Yes, Chinese football is like a nuclear-powered scooter. I wish it could fly to the moon with just a twist of the handlebar." At this point, Wang Ai opened his mouth and let out a sigh, leaning on his chair: "

I had no choice. This power wrapped around me and only gave me one direction, which was to move forward until my scooter turned into a ball of scrap metal, and they would then go looking for the next one."

"What a terrifying happiness." Heynckes finally understood: "This will make you lose a lot of the beauty of life. You can only follow their requirements and pursue perfection in a paranoid way. Off the court, you must be polite and humorous.

And you are full of knowledge. You have to solve all problems in the stadium, and you must do it in a perfect way. Only in this way can this crazy force be dispersed."

"Yeah." Wang Ai nodded: "But at the same time, this power also filled my wallet and credit card."

"Hahaha."


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