Chapter 351 The small building had another east wind last night (1)
In advance of Brazil, everyone has too much to say. If Wang Ai can connect with domestic fans at this time, he can listen to the entire glorious history of Brazilian football! For most Chinese fans now, Brazilian football is almost theirs
Enlightenment of football knowledge. From Pele, to Romario, Bebeto, to Ronaldinho, Ronaldinho, Kaká, a series of superstars have continued, calling for generation after generation through TV, guiding the Chinese people’s passion for football.
The legendary "Jianlibao" of a generation is the Chinese football team that pooled its efforts across the country to select the best young players, sent them across the ocean, and expected them to grow up in the Brazilian football system.
This shows the deep admiration Chinese society has for Brazilian football!
"Kingdom of Football", "Samba", "Luo Da Er" and other words that should have been unknown in China due to thousands of miles apart and no important economic and cultural exchanges. It is precisely because of Brazilian football that they have become popular words in China.
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Brazilian football is a towering mountain in the hearts of Chinese fans!
Now, the Chinese team has to climb this mountain.
The glory period of about five years is not enough to change the world, especially the Chinese fans' understanding of the Chinese team. Although they don't say anything about the sponsors' various "world first" propaganda, it is just their love for the national team.
It's not really recognition. They will always use various angles and various paper data to find out where the national team is inferior to the Brazilian team, so as to soothe their uneasy hearts - the hearts where their established understanding has been overturned.
Many international football players haven't felt much about it, just like Xu Qinglian reminded former Wang Ai that he didn't feel much either. After playing football for these years, I have competed with Brazilian football too many times on and off the field, and even the three current super giants have
Without the position of Brazilian stars, Brazilian football has long lost its halo and mystery in Wang Ai's heart, and there is only admiration for its true history.
Right now, Wang Ai doesn’t think this Brazilian team is anything special. Kaká is already old, and even without old Wang Ai, he doesn’t think he is better than him. Neymar’s performance outweighs his practicality. If Neymar had Ronaldo’s body or
With Ronaldinho's toughness, Wang Ai could have looked at him one more time, but unfortunately he didn't, which was destined to cause him to have diarrhea in the strong dialogue.
So what else is there to think about?
However, the fans are not. This is an information cocoon created by the professional information formed by Wang Ai's long-term stardom, tight security, and less and less contact with ordinary fans.
Other international players have either gone through a similar process. For example, Chen Tao has been playing in La Liga for six years. What Brazilian star has he not seen? For example, Zhao Xuri was brought up by Mauro Silva in his youth in Tübingen, and he knows Brazilian football well.
.Others naturally lost their fear when they saw that Wang Ai and the others had repeatedly competed with Brazilian stars and even won.
On the contrary, the coaches of the national team were rarely excited before the China-Brazil war.
When Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian were chatting, they mentioned the 2002 National Team and the 13th National Team, and mentioned that I was the only one left in that group, which was just a little bit emotional. But for those national teams, Fan Zhiyi, Su Maozhen, and Li
Xiaopeng is another matter. They have really retired. Now they can only watch. They are itchy and can't work hard.
So when the family members left that night and Wang Ai was preparing to go back to his room to sleep, three former teammates and current coaches came to visit at the same time.
"Nothing else, just give us a shout-out." Su Maozhen rarely drank too much and sat on the sofa in Wang Ai's room with his legs crossed and dangling: "We really couldn't defeat them back then, with just this knife of yours,
It's a pity that although you have achieved free kicks, your body is still too weak, so you have to take advantage of it. But after these ten years, you have grown up. Let's see what you are like. It's a pity that we have retired and can't help you anymore.
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Li Xiaopeng smiled gently and said: "We are okay, we are still in the national team after all."
"That's right, haha." Su Maozhen was suddenly very happy.
Wang Ai looked at the naive Su Maozhen and the gentle and restrained Li Xiaopeng and laughed, then turned to look at Fan Zhiyi, who was squinting: "Director Fan? Why are you speechless?"
"He's holding it all in and doesn't know where to start!" Su Maozhen laughed loudly.
Fan Zhiyi scratched his face and nodded subconsciously: "Lao Mao'er is right. When I heard that we were in the same group as Brazil, my heart dropped to my feet. Alas, I knew it wouldn't work, and it really wouldn't work in a fight.
, it’s too powerful, we can’t keep up, we can’t keep up, we can barely keep up, and we can’t get others to cooperate a little bit. In our country, like them... eh, Peng Weiguo?”
Li Xiaopeng didn't say anything, and Su Maozhen pressed his head: "Technically he's good, but his consciousness is far behind. Of course, he is the only one who can compete with the Brazilians with his small skills. In the past,
That’s him.”
"Yes, we are all desperate. The mountains are high." Fan Zhiyi sighed heavily: "We feel that our generation will definitely not be able to catch up. If we can rely on unity and collectively withstand the wave, we will win. It depends on
The next wave of people. In fact, we were in our 30s at that time and were about to retire. Our mentality was different from when we were young. We were somewhat at a historical height. From the looks of it, to be honest, we thought we were counting on it.
One generation is not realistic. After all, there is a huge gap between us and the Brazilians. We have to make little progress, right? It would be great if we can make progress."
"did not expect……"
Before Lao Fan finished speaking, Li Xiaopeng, who had been listening, followed up: "Come out and see you."
Fan Zhiyi, Su Maozhen, and Li Xiaopeng all looked at Wang Ai's face. The burning eyes made Wang Ai's blood flow faster. He forced a smile and said: "What? Three
A guide?"
Li Xiaopeng said slowly: "We have left a lot of regrets in our careers, especially in national competitions. To be honest, seeing how brilliant you guys have been since childhood, realizing your childhood football dreams one by one, we are really
I'm very envious. Fortunately, although you are no longer our teammate, we can still benefit from you as our teammate, so..."
Wang Ai laughed: "So, we will fight Brazil in three days. What do you want from me?"
"Fuck him!"
"Come in a few more!"
"Play center!"
The three people spoke almost at the same time and expressed almost the same meaning. Wang Ai could not see clearly: "Do you mean this by my former teammates, professional fans, assistant coaches or the coaching staff?
"
"They're all the same!" Su Maozhen stood up with emotion, walked up to Wang Ai, bent down and pressed his hands on Wang Ai's shoulders: "Little Wang'er, I promise you Brother Su!"
