The three newcomers looked at Chaoju, who had already started wrestling with Dong Fangzhuo, and subconsciously scratched their scalps. If they wrestled, it would be fine, but at worst they would be thrown. But Captain Chen obviously didn't mean this.
well!
With five World Footballers and five Ballon d'Ors, how can we achieve this? We don't even have an Asian Footballer yet.
Chen Tao seemed to have heard what they were saying, and while leaning against the cabinet door to smooth his coat, he whispered: "He doesn't want the Asian Footballer of the Year anymore, and it will all be us. As long as the national team is at this level, you will have a chance sooner or later. It's just...
…”
When Chen Tao said this, he looked at the three of them and smiled: "Don't fall behind, and you, Da Lei, your group is smaller than ours. You are just a few precious little ones. The coach is eager to go and kick."
Anyone can take you, it’s him..."
Chen Tao slapped his shoulders and shook his waist. Wang Ai, who was pretending to be a Mongolian wrestler, pursed his lips: "He is also willing to lead you, because without you, the age span of the national team would be too unreasonable. In the next four years, I
I guess you will be regulars in the national team. When we go to Russia next time, you will be the main players, and we..."
"You're old." Chen Tao bent down and picked up his shoes in relief: "I was over 30 at that time. In fact, if you want to be successful in this class, most of them should be you. Our average age is already too old. Unfortunately, there are still requirements for honor.
In the end, only a few of you came."
Yu Dabao suddenly said: "I will be 30 next time."
"Yes." Chen Tao smiled gently: "But it's just you, what else will we do?"
Just as he was talking, Lao Gao strolled in as soon as the door opened and took a look around. He ignored the few shirtless living treasures in the middle of the ground and waved his hand: "Go back."
Chen Tao stood up when he heard the sound and glanced at Xiaosi who was hesitant to speak: "I won't say anything anymore. I've said too much. Let's talk about it later when we have the opportunity."
The bus was driving on the lively streets of Sao Paulo, and with the cool evening breeze, everyone was tired. Even the substitutes had learned the coach's specific arrangements before the game, and they also consumed a lot of energy for the fierce tactical competition between the two sides.
In the quiet carriage, everyone looked at the neon lights outside the window and the occasional people jumping on the street in a daze.
Wei Di sat in the front row with his secretary and answered the phone from time to time. Under his command, the car stopped at the door of the consulate. He then stood up and turned around and said: "Today, the consulate invited us to have a meal to celebrate. There are also many local companies, Chinese and overseas students."
, everyone, cheer up and leave tomorrow."
Wang Ai patted his face with both hands and straightened his clothes and bag: "Director, do you have any other ideas? I don't know when I will come to St. Paul next time. Most people may only see us once in their lifetime, so I have to be careful."
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Wei Di glanced at Wang Ai approvingly: "I know you are tired, and there is no special process arrangement. Just eat when you go. Well, you eat and I talk, who stopped me from playing football."
Everyone laughed. At this time, a group of people had already poured out of the consulate outside the window. They were holding flowers, ribbons, and national flags, and the sound of welcome could be heard through the carriage.
Sitting in the not-so-spacious lobby, I watched the international students shuttle back and forth to serve food, nodding and smiling from time to time. I listened to Wei Di and Old Tang delivering speeches on behalf of the national team, thanking the consulate and fellow citizens, until the consul general announced the banquet.
We have participated in many similar occasions, so we ate quickly when the banquet started, but after a while we came and went and couldn't eat. This was especially true for Wang Ai. He had a bigger appetite than the average person, and there were more people who wanted to talk to him. So he almost said a sentence
Without saying anything, he felt like he was done after eating for fifteen minutes, so he picked up his wine glass and ran to the main table to sit for a while, then wandered to other tables and kept chatting and laughing, even though his bottle of beer wandered around a lot.
I haven't finished the drink, but no one picked this. Now even if Wang Ai returns to the wine table in his hometown and faces the most traditional Northeastern people, no one dares to force him to drink, or even mention it.
On the way to the restroom, I was caught by some international students taking a group photo. Fortunately, Wang Ai had a good reputation in this area, otherwise the looks of these girls would have made me want to rush into the men's restroom.
It was close to ten o'clock when we returned to the hotel. Wang Ai was still a little unable to sleep, so he went out to say hello to the deputy team leader. He took Ziqiang, who had been acting as security for the delegation, to the swimming pool on the top floor specially prepared for VIPs. But he had just swam three times.
The deputy team leader went upstairs with the phone to inform him that the flight drug test was coming. Wang Ai reluctantly went ashore, took the bottle and drank a lot of water. After a while, someone came and took a blood test. There was no other way. Wang Ai did it and then looked regretfully.
Sitting in the swimming pool, I can only give up this good way of rest.
When I got downstairs and thought about the phone call, I saw that it was actually Kompany. The caller was to express his gratitude. In an interview on the sidelines after the game, Wang Ai said that he was also a superstar to express his gratitude. Even though everyone knew that it was a polite word or even
It's a joke, but Kompany's sponsors won't think so, and they don't want to think so anyway!
Kompany called to tell Wang Ai that he had just received a new sponsorship contract offer worth one million a year.
"Am I a golden man?" Wang Ai hung up the phone and turned to Qian Ziqiang: "Look at me, do I look like an emperor?"
Qian Ziqiang actually walked around to Wang Ai and took a closer look: "He is two feet tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted. Are you a cook?"
"Damn!" Wang Ai pointed at Qian Ziqiang and laughed: "I'm the cook, what are you?"
"It's the hotel security guard." Qian Ziqiang pointed to his chest with a smile.
Wang Ai tasted the product and nodded: "It's really right!"
At the door of the bedroom, Wang Ai thought for a moment and continued walking forward. When he reached the terrace in the corridor, there was an outdoor swimming pool below, with a clear water rippling endlessly. Wang Ai took off the band-aid on his arm and threw it into a nearby trash can with both hands.
Pressing the railing: "While eating just now, an old overseas Chinese said something that I have been thinking about until now."
Qian Ziqiang glanced around and said nothing. Anyway, he knew that Wang Ai would continue talking.
"The old man told me that after meeting us, he realized that he had always been wrong in the past. Only after meeting us did he realize that the fear of foreigners was engraved in his bones. In the past, it seemed that the bravest group of people just refused to yield to foreigners..." Wang
When Ai said this, he bent over and looked at the pool at his feet, thinking: "If you don't give in, it's true, you still have to beat others. This is the bravest idea and the bravest person."
"Then what did you say?"
"I remember what I told him at the time was that there was still a group of people who treated foreigners as equals and were neither humble nor arrogant." Wang Ai smiled and looked back at Qian Ziqiang: "But do you know what the old man told me? He said
How can everyone be a gentleman? The truly egalitarian attitude of those who are truly powerful should be that some people are equal and some people discriminate against foreign talents. Only in this way can our ethnic group as a whole have an equal mentality."
