"Really?" Wang Ai walked to the bank of the fish pond and picked up the fishing rod: "It's been a month. By the way, has anything happened recently?"
The two coaches looked at each other behind Wang Ai's back, and the old coach said with a smile: "I don't know, we are in seclusion like you. I think it's not a big deal, or someone will tell you."
"Same." Wang Ai nodded and pointed to the fish pond: "Here, do you want to use the nest?"
The middle-aged coach walked up to Wang Ai and picked up a fishing rod and said with a smile: "If you want it, all the fish will be yours."
"That is to say..." Wang Ai fiddled with the earthworm box: "I am the boss, so I can log off the Internet directly, right?"
Looking at a pool of clear water and the blue sky outside the parasol above his head, Wang Ai suddenly asked: "Is this water stagnant?"
The old coach pointed to the thicket of trees on the other side: "There is a canal there that should lead to the Hun River."
Then he pointed to the corridor on the other side: "There should be a drainage channel over there. If necessary, change the water twice a year."
"Living water is good." Wang Ai leaned comfortably on the beach chair: "Flowing water doesn't rot."
In addition to normal training in the morning and night to maintain his condition, Wang Ai spent the past five days conserving strength. In terms of diet, a large amount of high-calorie foods filled his deficit since the training camp this month, and kept his strength and condition at a level that is full and ready to overflow.
At a certain level, he spent the day fishing and chatting to relax his mind and accumulate mental strength.
Five short days passed, and Lao Gao took the time to have a meal with Wang Ai, giving him final encouragement and mobilization and revealing some outside news, allowing Wang Ai to feel a little bit about the atmosphere of the upcoming competition.
On the evening of the 20th, Wang Ai took two coaches, Huang Xin and the security team back to BJ City in the night by train, and quietly returned to the DC area to meet his parents, and then returned to the house in Haidian overnight to meet with Xu Qinglian and
Kangsi reunited.
For 35 days, Wang Ai cut off contact with the outside world. Suddenly she returned to her familiar home. The children were running around, the woman was screaming, and the swimming pool was sparkling. Wang Ai was immersed in it for a while and suddenly decided to move to Wang's Manor overnight.
The women didn't say anything. They could completely understand that Wang Ai didn't want to break his mind at this time, so they simply let Huang Xin follow.
The Wang Manor next to the Summer Palace was extremely quiet. Although there was a neon-lit sky in the distance, there was only the sound of insects nearby. The two security teams only opened one villa, and it was silent. Wang Ai half
I was lying by the window on the third floor with my eyes closed, and there was darkness far and near.
The next morning, Wang Ai went to the national team station to report. At Wang Ai's request, the delegation agreed to Wang Ai's request for a separate accommodation, but repeatedly reminded him not to miss the time.
Holding two pieces of printing paper, a pass, and competition clothes, Wang Ai came to a high-end hotel near the national team's station. He was not planning to go home these days. He even brought special running shoes. The only thing that needed temporary coordination was
It's a training ground issue.
Seeing that the competition was coming, the national team's training ground was also quite tense, so Wang Ai made a phone call in the hotel after thinking about it.
"Hello, Principal Liu." Wang Ai adjusted her mood.
"Younger? Little Wang'er? Why are you calling me when you are not busy preparing for the competition?" Principal Liu Pengzhi asked in surprise: "We are waiting for you to serve. If you want to donate, you have to do it after the competition. The national mission is
Heavy."
"We haven't seen each other for many years, so why do you still ask for money when you first ask? You're not afraid of losing your love."
"You are not my student, and you are not our parent. How can we have any friendship if we don't talk about money?" Principal Liu teased before continuing: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"To tell you the truth, I just came out of a month of training alone in Shenyang. I have recovered very well and have accumulated a lot of strength. I just don't want to deal with strangers, but I still have to train in the next five days. I just want to
Are you up at the playground in our middle school? It’s just a holiday, you see?”
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"Hey, you! You want to rent my playground again? What a good idea!" Principal Liu praised it greatly: "Our school is close to everywhere, and it's also quiet. You can count the best spots in BJ City, and ours is right now.
To find tranquility in the midst of chaos, you can advance, attack, retreat or defend. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain is difficult. It has always been a battleground for military strategists..."
Wang Ai waited for Principal Liu to finish speaking and sighed: "Principal Liu, just tell me, how much do you want?"
"What do you want? You are also contributing to the country. A great football superstar does not make money, but still devotes himself to training and competition for the national track and field cause. How can we ask for money? It's free for you. I'll fuck you tonight.
Just go, I’ll call the doorman right now!”
Wang Ai was stunned by Principal Liu's expression, and then said humbly: "Thank you Principal Liu and the High School Affiliated to Renmin University for their valuable support. I believe good people will be rewarded!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai clicked his finger, "Yes, at least 20 million, it can't be less than fourteen years ago, right? Although I used it for almost a year at that time, but now I only use it for five days, but don't we take the price increase into consideration?"
"Tsk, tsk, the most expensive training ground in the world is the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress." Kang Si couldn't help but feel sore as she listened to the whole process: "If you ask me, where can you go to train? It's convenient for us to have a car. We can rent a playground in Daxing.
10,000 yuan is too much to pay."
Wang Ai happily looked at Kang Si pretending to be stupid. Seeing that Kang Si couldn't pretend anymore, he stuck out his tongue: "Well, it is always popular for the people to see rich people being stupid. You are too successful in football.
In the world of athletics, you are at least a small success, so if you spend some unjust money, people will think you are still a human being."
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Repeat."
"Okay, okay." Kangsi hit her head on Wang Ai's chest, and then rubbed her forehead: "The current contact situation between the two agencies is that all major sponsors are willing to pay for your World Championships, and the money has been received.
The sponsorship fee is close to 7 million euros. At the same time, it is estimated that as long as your performance is not too bad, such as being in the top three, they will add an additional 3 million. If you can win any gold medal...well, 5 million to 10 million
.Of course, you will have to shoot some additional commercials later.”
Wang Ai sniffed: "I finally understand why everyone is willing to be a god. As long as he maintains a godhood that ordinary people can't imagine, the money will be doubled and doubled. I remember that Bolt can get one year from Puma.
Ten million dollars, right?”
Kangsi shrugged: "Although the men's 100 meters is the god of track and field, in terms of excitement, the audience's involvement is far less than that of football. So he, the god of sprints, has 10 million, and the breadth of the endorsed products is as high as Ph.D.
You are far behind. Jamaica and the West do not lack 100-meter flying men, but China and Asia lack football superstars, especially a superstar like you who is highly skilled, friendly, and extremely in line with Eastern aesthetics in many aspects.
