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Chapter 139: The Scariest Thing (9)

 "I am obsessed with the Olympics!"

At noon on the 26th, Wang Ai met a bunch of reporters as soon as he got off the plane. One asked him loudly and quickly if he was too busy. Wang Ai said with a smile: "So, football won't let me go, so I went to track and field instead.

I want to go too!”

"The reason I came back this time is because Director Tang wants to strengthen the integration of the old and new teams. Although we have qualified, we are still far away from Russia in two years. We have to go step by step and try to be as solid as possible every step of the way. OK

Stability will go a long way."

"The new teammates of the national team are actually not too new. Everyone knows that there are not many Chinese football practitioners, and even fewer can reach the level of the quasi-national team. Basically, they have dealt with them on different occasions.

We have worked together in different echelons, but they are considered newcomers at the national team level. So there is no problem getting along, but it does take time to integrate in terms of tactics."

"As a Real Madrid player, of course I think Real Madrid can win and we are very confident. But at the same time, as a professional player, we must calmly admit that Barcelona is a strong opponent and Camp Nou is not a place that can be easily conquered, so I will

Return to Madrid as soon as possible to participate in pre-match training and strive to be in the best condition to meet the opponent's test."

"If you are free, of course you are welcome to watch, but this time is not very friendly, in the middle of the night. If you are busy with work, you can take time to watch the replay the next day. Well, my teammates and I will strive not only for good results, but also for

The process is also worth watching, yes, I will try my best to do this."

"Of course it's because Real Madrid is strong enough. If I were on a weaker team, then I might not be able to think so much. The priority must be the outcome of the game. This is just like the life of us ordinary people. If we don't have much money,

Then you must worry about eating first, and then you will think about clothes when you have more money. Real Madrid is one of the more competitive clubs, so of course they can give back more to the fans."

"I won't think about the Golden Boot or anything for the moment. It doesn't matter if I win for so many years and lose once. In fact, my primary goal from the beginning to the end is collective honor. Personal honor is just an incidental thing in the process of pursuing collective honor."

"Yes, I sometimes continue to score goals in games that I have already won, but this is not to improve the statistics, but to enjoy the game. As a professional player, I love this sport, and as a shooter I am

I can feel the joy of shooting and scoring goals. I am an emotional person first, and then a rational person, so in an intense game, I will be involved and cannot think about data. In addition, I will score more goals.

Football is also what fans like. If fans like it, they will support the team and me more. This is a positive cycle. Everyone's support makes me more motivated to improve myself. Also, scoring more goals will also motivate my teammates and motivate me.

Morale will even intimidate opponents. In short, data is something outside the game. It is something that is only thought about outside the game, and is also what everyone outside the game is more concerned about. As the people who create this data, we are more concerned about

Every minute, every second of the 90 minutes on the court changes and progresses. The opponents are powerful. No opponent will give you the space to get or ask for data. They will do everything possible to destroy you. You must fight fiercely in the fierce confrontation.

, to win in a difficult confrontation, you cannot be distracted, you must be highly concentrated and undistracted."



Wang Ai was thirsty after answering more than ten questions, especially some questions that were not easy to explain. In order to avoid being misunderstood and misunderstood, Wang Ai had to speak more thoroughly and clearly. In addition, he is a scholar himself.

I have the obsessive-compulsive disorder that scholars never tire of, so I have more to say.

The reporter said that it was boring to listen to it... Who loves going to class! Even good students don't like going to class.

After getting in the car, Xu Qinglian, who was drinking water, handed Wang Ai a bottle, and Wang Ai drank it down: "Oh, the trouble of being a celebrity is that you can't even drink water, what's the point!"

After entering the hotel, Zhao Xuri walked towards him, looked up and down strangely, and said cautiously: "Have you peed?"

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, it's raining at the airport."

This time it was Zhao Xuri who was stunned: "Is it raining? That's right, it used to rain across the street when I was a kid, haha... uh... then why isn't your back wet?"

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"Are you stupid? I held an umbrella."

"Then why does the front of the umbrella get wet?"

"Because I'm walking forward." As he said that, Wang Ai made a gesture of walking with an umbrella: "The rain fell vertically, and I walked parallel, so it wouldn't be able to rain normally. But there's always a little wind, right? Okay.

, so at the same wind speed, will the wind blowing in front of me get wet, or the wind blowing from behind will wet me?"

Zhao Xuri frowned and thought deeply, then slapped his hands for a long time: "Head on, because the speed is accelerating, behind you is the speed deceleration!"

"It's okay, I didn't go to junior high school in vain." Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction: "Is Director Tang upstairs?"

"Yes, I was still talking about you this morning."

"Then I'll go say hello."

Wang Ai and his group left in a hurry, Zhao Xuri thought happily on the spot, the boss praised me, praised me... Hey, where did the words come from?

By the time Zhao Xuri figured out that Wang Ai was teasing him to retaliate for his frame-up, he had already finished lunch.

"Boss, you are both talented and talented," Zhao Xuri rambled during the afternoon training break.

"I call this the flowering of culture and sports!" Wang Ai raised his thumbs.

"Can I win a gold medal this summer?" Zhao Xuri sat next to Wang Ai and stretched out his legs.

"cannot."

"Ah? How about a mixed silver medal? That's okay. In fact, if you cross the border early, you can also go to the London Olympics. What other world championships, grand prix, ah, by the way, there is also the Diamond League, which gives diamond rings."

"Who cares about that stuff? The Golden League is better to preserve its value."

"I'm not the boss. Don't change the subject. I've already learned your skills. What's going on at the Olympics? Are you injured or something? Aren't you the fastest runner?"

Wang Ai coughed: "Because one gold medal is not enough, I want two!"

"You're also reporting for the 200 meters? Ah... long jump, right?" Zhao Xuri said in surprise.

"Originally I wanted to sign up for a hundred meters, but the leader refused to do it. He said that I have special skills but refuse to contribute to the country. This is a sign of disloyalty and dishonesty." Wang Ai said with emotion: "You said that this leader is

It’s not in vain, it was originally a matter of begging me, but in the end it became me begging someone else.”

Zhao Xuri stretched out his hand and knocked Wang Ai's thigh: "Boss, your legs are really thick."

"So, the 100 meters and the long jump were added as a punishment to me and they added a 4x100 relay. I said I had never run it before, but people said you could only try it once and be done with it? Other 100-meter flying people are doing this part-time, you,

What? Do you want to do something special?"

"Three items?"

"Can you?"


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