Day Two Hundred and Fifty Nine Earth Fire Gou Tianlei (9)
The next day, the media world was really in an uproar, saying anything. The loudest voice came from Germany's "Süddeutsche Zeitung": They all said that this year's best 11 players were well-deserved, and the three forwards were
Three superstars served, but what we are confused about is why the king, who ranks first in both personal performance and collective honors, and broke all records in scoring, was not the final winner?
Wang Ai looked through various newspapers in the hotel room and looked at the official websites of major European sports newspapers. He found that most of the comments were biased toward him. As for Wang Ai in China, he didn't even read them. After breakfast, he took his luggage and his team with him.
Went out to the airport to return home.
There are still 12 days left in the Bundesliga. Wang Ai should have stayed in Germany, but unfortunately there are still many things to do at home. Fortunately, the first class flight is not tiring, and there is no need to suffer from jet lag after traveling back and forth in two days.
Late at night on January 8, Wang Ai and Leonie were sitting in the restaurant of their home in Haidian, eating hot buns, dumplings, cooked food and mixed vegetables. Huang Xin, who got up in the middle of the night to cook, could not hide her sleepiness, but she still said: "
When you get up tomorrow, pay attention to reading the domestic newspapers."
Wang Ai didn't hear it, so he ate a little and went upstairs to sleep. It wasn't until the next morning when he was having breakfast after morning exercise in the yard that he realized that Huang Xin's words had some profound meaning. Judging from various newspapers, it certainly had some meaning.
Don't complain for him. This is an old program in the past two years, so it's not surprising. What's surprising is that Wang Ai's "Training Experience" published in "China Sports News" 10 days ago attracted a violent backlash.
In addition to a few mainstream newspapers that did not make any movement, other professional sports newspapers and some urban newspapers have published a large number of rebuttal articles, and some of them are very fierce.
"The war has begun." Leonie read with a smile on her face: "An excellent athlete does not mean that he is an excellent sports scholar. He should be more cautious when talking about training experience instead of making accusations everywhere. What's more, in commercial events,
How outstanding it is is worth examining.”
Wang Ai shrugged: "Those who don't get scolded are not called celebrities. They just have to eat."
After the meal, Wang Ai looked for his article and read it, then he put it aside and ran to the study to help Xu Qinglian. He read the confidential information bit by bit. When he returned to Germany, he couldn't read it anymore.
In the afternoon, Wang Ai took his crystal trophy for the best eleven of the year to CCTV Sports Channel to record a magically modified version of football night - "Golden Ball Night". This is a special program born because of him.
It has been one of the most watched annual programs on the sports channel for many years.
The situation this year is a bit special. When Wang Ai got off the bus at the gate of CCTV, the filming started. Lin Long was holding the camera, and Duan Xuan waved at the door with a smile. Wang Ai glanced at Lin Long and approached Duan
Xuan: "Brother Duan, what's going on this year? I don't need to put on makeup anymore?"
"Take some footage." Duan Xuan pulled Wang Ai to the big sign at the door: "Come and take a photo."
Wang Ai, who was wearing a black down jacket and a hood, was pulled around and shivered by the January breeze in BJ City, so he touched his sleeves with his untrained hands...
"Hey, you look like a superstar!" Lin Long tilted his head and shouted in dissatisfaction.
"It's cold!" Wang Ai hunched his shoulders and shrank his neck.
"Stay cold!" Lin Long was too familiar with Wang Ai and knew he was talking nonsense.
Wang Ai had no choice but to put down his hands, straighten his back, smooth his down jacket, and reveal a summer smile.
"How about I wait for you?" After finishing the filming at the door and walking inside, Wang Ai saw Lin Long still carrying the camera and asked kindly: "It's too hard for you. If I don't wait for you, are you trying to be a big star?"
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"Just pretend I don't exist, and don't talk to me. I'm working." Lin Long didn't show his head this time.
Wang Ai shrugged, and walked to the elevator with Duan Xuan. They waited for the elevator to come down and greeted the staff passing by. They asked for photos individually. Wang Ai walked over and stood in front of the big white wall between several elevators with a smile.
Duan Xuan urged.
Duan Xuan didn't let Wang Ai stop when he passed by the dressing room. He walked into the live broadcast room and saw Bai Yansong drinking tea there. Wang Ai took two steps quickly: "Uncle Bai, are you here to support economic construction at the sports channel?"
Bai Yansong smiled heartily: "I heard you were coming and I came to join in the fun."
Duan Xuan stood between the two of them, looked around, and said with a smile: "Then, let's start now?"
"So anxious?" Wang Ai asked strangely: "You haven't given me the script yet?"
"You still use that one?" Duan Xuan waved his hand: "Besides, we still have to cut it."
Bai Yansong sat on the single sofa opposite Wang Ai, with a small round table separated from Wang Ai with three teacups on it. Duan Xuan sat between the two of them and faced the camera: "Friends, viewers, fans, this is Football Night 1
For the annual special program: Golden Ball Night, today we invited Xiao Wanger, who has just returned from Zurich, Switzerland, and we also specially invited Bai Yansong, an unprofessional football commentator."
Bai Yansong laughed when he heard the sound, and pointed to the crystal cup for the best 11 people on the small round table: "Is it just this one?"
Wang Ai rubbed his hands: "Well, this year's harvest is not very good."
"You haven't won an award for two consecutive years. Some people say that you are no longer good. What do you think?" Bai Yansong asked.
"Uh." Wang Ai was a little surprised: "I'm still on the rise."
Bai Yansong shook his head: "According to the past rules, a star will win continuously during his peak period, and then basically stop winning again. Would you be like this?"
Duan Xuan was slightly nervous: "In the past, I seemed to have won the Ballon d'Or three times at most. The last one was Basten, and then Platini. You won it three times in 2007, 2008 and 2010. This is
Doesn’t it mean that you will always run with me from now on?”
Seeing Wang Ai talking, Bai Yansong looked at Duan Xuan: "It seems that before the cooperation, the World Footballer was only three times at most?"
Duan Xuan nodded, Bai Yansong looked at Wang Ai and said: "Actually, the majority of fans are very concerned about this matter. You are not yet 26 years old, and theoretically you are still in your peak period. It will be a little difficult for everyone to have you run with me like this from now on."
accept."
Wang Ai laughed: "It's a bit hard for me to accept it myself."
Duan Xuan and Bai Yansong smiled, and Wang Ai looked at the two of them: "But I don't think three times will be a constraint for me. I remember when Platini won the award for the first time, he was 27 or 28 years old.
It seems that the number of people who won the award at one time was 24, which is the award they all won at their peak, and then continued downwards. I won the first one when I was 20 years old. To be more specific, it was based on my performance when I was 19 years old.
I got my first one when I just turned 20. Although I had a gap of three years, I am still younger than Platini and older than Basten when he won the award for the second time, so I still have opportunities in the future.
