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The three hundred and fifty-eighth section of the small building last night and the east wind (8)

 After being sweaty from all the fuss and sobered up from the wine, the two of them cuddled up on the swing in the garden and talked.

"Commemorative football is also a commodity for sale. What you want is extremely precious, and what you don't care about is worthless." Wang Ai said with emotion: "Brother Su and the others have not had many bright moments in the international arena in their entire careers. They are almost

Starting out amid scoldings and saying goodbye amid scoldings, we have so many regrets compared to our generation."

"Without you, it would be the same. With you, it would be extra unbalanced, right?" Xu Qinglian flipped up her short hair that was blown by the evening breeze: "I can feel their loss and joy of being together.

mixed emotions."

"Director Gao will retire next year, and they don't know who will stay, so seize the opportunity. In the process of making history, I bent down and picked up a shell to collect. When I look back in the future, I can point to it and say that I was the one who experienced it.

.”

"Next year, who can take over the class taught by the high-level instructor?"

"I don't know, I can't tell." Wang Ai kicked his feet on the ground with a little irritation, and started to wander on the swing: "Director Wei's words may not even make it easy for this kind of thing."

"He can't do it? I think Director Tang is good." Xu Qinglian analyzed to herself: "Director Tang is a person with great ideas in leading teams. He has a brilliant career and good results in leading teams. More importantly, he

I have been in Tübingen. With the foreseeable future of the national team, the Tübingen system is dominated by one family. It is very important whether a head coach has Tübingen roots. It is the key to unite the players and open up the situation. Once something goes wrong, there is still a problem.

Someone said peace."

"Have you noticed the local religion?" Wang Ai shook his head: "Anyway, my own endorsement fees from the national team alone are worth hundreds of millions a year, and our entire team adds up to almost one billion. You do the math...

…”

"It's not much compared to you."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Have you forgotten that I still pay taxes? My domestic net income is 1.5 billion. In fact, my sponsors also paid about 1 billion in personal income tax for me. I can be so high, at least half of it is due to the excellent performance of the national team.

Son."

"Wow, then your pre-tax income is not 5 billion a year? Isn't that an exaggeration?"

"It's not that exaggerated if you convert it into euros or dollars." Wang Ai glared at his fiancée: "You don't even look at my achievements! The top three people in the world's largest sport are also among the most populous countries in the world.

Is it an exaggeration for the fastest country, the country with the largest market in sight, to have an income of 500 million euros a year? I think it’s normal.”

Xu Qinglian pouted: "Let's talk about coach!"

Wang Ai glanced at her: "Anyway, you are planning. With such a huge benefit, how dare you not be cautious? How many people want to intervene? Unless Director Liu overrides all opinions and makes the decision himself, it will depend on the outcome of the game between all parties.

No. Alas, I don’t want to anymore. I can’t decide anyway. Director Gao has been very tired after leading us all these years. It’s time for him to retire and enjoy life. Otherwise, what’s the use of making all that money? What’s the use of not spending it?”

"Where can he go if he retires? The Football Association?"

"I didn't ask him." Wang Ai shook his head: "I might go to the Football Association, I might go to a local team, or I might go to coach a foreign team. Let's see what he thinks. Anyway, if I were to go directly to the Football Association as a part-time job, I would have a good rest.

Let’s talk about it later.”

"Can you be the chairman? Director Wei is 59."

Wang Ai shook his head: "I can't tell. Director Wei will be 60 next year, so he should retire, but the Football Association has restructured the people's organizations. Even if he retires within the system, it will not affect his continued work in the Football Association. But I guess even if he stays, because

When the director of the football management center retires and becomes the chairman of the football association, sometimes it may not work, or he may be restricted, so he will not be able to work for a few more years. He must either retire completely, or become a youth training director or other part-time job. But Gao Gao

It seems that the director currently only has the status of a competition department cadre in the Football Association, which is too low. It is impossible to directly take over Director Wei's class in three or two years."

"So, after next year's World Cup, not only the national team will be in chaos for a while, but the Football Association will also be in chaos for a while?"

Grain worm

"The chaos... shouldn't be that serious." Wang Ai thought: "Although the Football Association has a lot of work, it is still based on the men's national football team, and the men's national football team is mainly based on our Tubingen team. We here

If the national team is not in chaos, the national team will not be in chaos, and the same will apply to whoever is the coach. If the national team is not in chaos, the Football Association's work situation will not be in chaos, but it will definitely not be as efficient as it is now. You are like me and Director Gao now, and

Director Wei, it’s easy to talk about anything. Even if it’s easy to talk to someone after a replacement, he may have an idea in mind, so he has to experiment and clash for a while. Oh, it’s annoying!”

"Then let's not talk about these things. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!" Xu Qinglian laughed loudly: "Let's talk about the Brazilian team. Today on the Brazilian team, in front of Ronaldo and Romario back then, eh, I remember you taking the college entrance examination

Wearing Romario's jersey at that time, right? Ah, right? I remember that, so how do you feel now that you beat them?"

Wang Ai raised his head and thought for a while: "It seems like nothing."

"How could it be nothing?"

"I have been number one for a long time. Didn't I tell you that we actually have no idea about this game. It's just the fans who are excited."

"No, you have to say it!"

"Well...actually the Brazilian team is quite capable, but they just underestimated their opponents. The situation in the group stage was originally very good, Mexico was defeated, Japan was not worth mentioning, what is Tahiti? But maybe it was too easy, and they actually lost.

It was given to Mexico, but it turned out that Mexico ranked first in the group, and then they met us, otherwise the host country should have been able to enter the finals."

"Final, or Spain? Who will win tomorrow, Spain or Mexico?"

"You said it was Spain. In the past two years, Spain has been invincible except for us. Of course, it has begun to decline. Xavi is 32. His physical fitness was average before, but now it is obvious that his body cannot keep up with his brain. But it is still

Okay, it’s enough to cope with the current situation, and most teams can’t push him to that level.”

"You won't be going to school next season, right?" Xu Qinglian suddenly changed the subject.

"Well, I'll do your homework with you." Wang Ai seamlessly said, "When your belly gets bigger, it's all mine."

Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes at Wang Ai and swung leisurely on the swing: "How many days can I rest after this trip?"

"About a week. Are you going to the East Asian Cup?"

"Let's discuss it with them. By the way, it's time to tell us your secret."

Wang Ai was startled, then nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll tell you when I get back, well before the National Games, I don't know if the Lions have found a good training venue for me."

"You can really take care of the 100 meters, long jump, triathlon, and football?"

"Don't mention it." Wang Ai said in frustration: "Football is gone. I told my boss when I signed up that the organizing committee would reinstate the over-age player system, but last month I was told that there was no chance. Oops, my big gold

A grand slam!”

"Okay." Xu Qinglian cheered: "Save some strength for us!"


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