Section 178 The Big Three of the National Football Team
Although Wang Ai is a player, he is still the best player among China's young generation, and he is still a player who will play in the Bundesliga next year, but if he is not on the national team's roster, he is not. So Wang Ai's identity is actually
A sparring partner is just a super luxurious sparring partner.
Therefore, even if some people in the Football Association do not like Wang Ai, they will turn a blind eye to Wang Ai's meddling because Wang Ai sacrificed his playing time to help the national team.
I am not very supportive of Milu and other members of the coaching staff inviting Wang Ai to come, but I understand. After all, Wang Ai’s name is here. Even if it is a sign, it is a good sign. Even people who don’t believe in this believe that,
It's also good to be a mascot.
So Wang Ai decided to allocate rooms, but the Football Association staff didn't compete with him. Anyway, it wasn't a big deal.
The national football team members were waiting in twos and threes to hear Wang Ai call someone to come up and collect the keys. Although they were a little surprised by the allocation plan, they had no objections. There were two people sharing a room, and everyone had been together for two years. No matter who was sharing the room with whom.
It doesn't matter.
"Fan Zhiyi, Hao Haidong, get the key." Wang Ai lowered his head and shouted, and the hotel lobby fell silent.
Everyone knows the conflict between the two national team leaders at the beginning. Although they cooperated with each other in the top ten games and said they shook hands and made peace, they still felt uncomfortable after all. "General" was mighty and domineering, and "Hao Dapao"
"Whoever you arrest is going to criticize the other. With their qualifications and commanding ability, both of these two men can actually be captains of the national team. So why did Ma Mingyu become the captain in the end? It's because these two are so domineering that no one can be the captain.
There may be conflicts, but the amiable Ma Mingyu is the captain and no one can say anything.
So when Wang Ai shouted, the national football team couldn't help but fall silent. The Football Association cadre who asked Wang Ai to take away the distribution rights today immediately panicked. He didn't expect Wang Ai to play like this.
The two people in the crowd who were chatting with familiar teammates were also stunned after hearing this. Fan Zhiyi turned his head and glanced at Xu Tao on the coaching staff. Xu Tao's eyes were blank. He didn't know about this at all.
Fan Zhiyi smiled and walked to the bar with Hao Haidong.
Wang Ai held a key in one hand and brought it to the two of them. Just when they were about to take it, they suddenly withdrew their hands.
"You two are not going to fight, are you?" Wang Ai said suspiciously.
Hao Haidong is usually a very serious person. It may be because he was born in the Bayi team. Anyway, according to the Northeastern dialect, he has a "sour face" and he may lose his face at any time. Fan Zhiyi is a little better. He is usually fine, talking and laughing.
Yes, but they can't be stimulated, they are the kind of people who can climb telegraph poles and use them as lightning rods if they are encouraged. So in the national team, few people make fun of them. Don't look at Fan Zhiyi now playing defender in the Crystal Palace, back then
He was playing as a striker at that time and even won the A Golden Boot.
When Wang Ai said these words, there was a low laughter in the hotel lobby.
"It's because I didn't make the arrangements well. How about I change rooms for you two? Brother Hao, the head coach's room is very big. How about you and Milu sharing a room?" Wang Ai said sincerely.
Now, even Fan Zhiyi laughed. Hao Haidong's attack on Milu had been going on for more than half a year.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Hao Haidong grabbed the key with a straight face. He turned around and was about to leave. He felt that the loss would be in vain if he left. He turned around and pointed at Wang Ai and said: "You think your brother Hao is easy to bully, right?"
Wang Ai shook his head and pointed at the international players who had received the keys: "It's not easy to bully them. They are much easier to bully than you."
The national players laughed loudly, and Hao Haidong couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, you kid, make fun of me on the first day you come here, so that I can teach you the rules of the national team."
Fan Zhiyi then walked up, took away the key with a smile, and rubbed Wang Ai's head: "You are very courageous, you dare to flirt with anyone. You can flirt with me if you have a good temper, but Hao is a bastard."
, aren’t you afraid that he will explode?”
"It is the fine tradition of our People's Liberation Army to not fight back when hitting or scolding the people." Wang Ai said with a smile.
Hao Haidong, who had just walked to the elevator, staggered when he heard the sound. He kept counting while walking. He didn't offend this kid. At the end of last year, he and Wang Ai were selected as the top ten athletes in the country. There were still people in the backstage at the awards night.
It's funny.
During lunch, Wang Ai came a little late to take a shower. As soon as he entered the banquet hall, Fan Zhiyi waved: "Xiao Wang, this way."
Wang Ai got the food and came over, and took a look, Ha! Lao Ma, Lao Fan, and Lao Hao were at one table. Next to them were national football team leader Zhu Heyuan and assistant coach Xu Tao, Milu and Yu Translator, and Jin Zhiyang was at another table.
"Xiao Wang, is your league still going on? Is it okay to come out so early? I remember you are in the amateur league, right? I heard that your results are good. If you leave so early, aren't you afraid of delaying your promotion?"
As soon as Wang Aigang sat down, Fan Zhiyi asked a barrage of questions. Although we both play abroad, although they are not in the same country and have never met each other, we still feel closer to each other. There is no doubt that European football is the center of world football.
Even playing in an amateur league in Europe is rewarding.
"Hehe." Wang Ai picked up a piece of beef stick and stuffed it into his mouth, and compared it with a six: "Win the championship six rounds ahead of schedule."
"Hey!" Ma Mingyu put down his chopsticks and said: "So, next year we will play in the Bundesliga Second Division? You still have Bai Guanghai and Luo Tongliang. Now we have three more professional players in China?"
"Well, how about Director Xu?" Fan Zhiyi asked coyly.
"The old man is fine!" Wang Ai said carelessly: "Eat well and sleep well. Beckenbauer came to our club last month and the two old men chatted all afternoon. It was a great time."
"Beckenbauer?" Fan Zhiyi opened his eyes wide, although they were not big: "The one from Germany?"
"If not him, who else? Is there any other Beckenbauer that I should mention once?" Wang Ai squinted his eyes.
Fan Zhiyi took a deep breath and nodded: "That's good. I'll go to Germany to see him when I have time. I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Transfer?" Wang Ai said with a smile.
Fan Zhiyi laughed out loud and shook his head: "How many more years can I play? I already had a hard time learning English. If I really want to go to your place, I have to learn German. After I finish learning, I should retire, but I don't want to bother anymore.
"
Hao Haidong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head: "Xiao Fan'er, it's nothing special to play in the Bundesliga B next year. It's just that he is the youngest professional player in our country playing abroad. I haven't told you how good he is."
"What is it?" Ma Mingyu asked.
"Ha! This kid has already reached the final of the German Cup. If he really wants to win, he will play in the UEFA Cup next year. Although he is not the first, he is also the only one in the past ten years, and there is no need to play qualifying rounds.
It’s directly to the group stage. And Xiao Faner, your coach Xu is even more amazing, he is the first Chinese coach to go to the UEFA Cup."
Hao Haidong's voice is not loud, but the national team also pays attention to discipline when eating, so the other people's conversation is not loud, and this table is where the boss is. From Wang Ai's mouth, "Beckenbauer" popped out
” started with the name, everyone else stopped talking and listened with their ears straightened up.
Ma Mingyu didn't notice the expressions of the others, and sighed with a sigh: "You are young and promising. Thinking about it, I think I can play for two more years, eh, I want to play now! Xiao Wang, in the afternoon
We went to the training ground to compete. We didn’t play in Perugia the year before last, and it also allowed me to see what the level of Chinese players in European competitions is like.”
"A player who has never played in the UEFA Cup and plans to play in the UEFA Cup?" Wang Ai sneered.
"Do you want to go or not?" Ma Mingyu said, patting the table.
