Angrily, Wang Ai slammed the door out of Lao Gao's house and got into the car. Wang Ai said to Xu Qinglian: "Help me remember, Gao Di won't come next time!"
Xu Qinglian laughed and said: "I gave you a promotion and you are still angry."
"Who cares?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes and said, "I am a distinguished guest of FIFA, IAAF, and the Lawrence Institute. When I go there, they have to receive me from the top. I want to go abroad through official channels, at least at the ministerial level.
Do I care about this non-governmental organization, which is at the deputy department level at best? Is it not good for me to retire, eat, drink and fish all day long? Is it not good for me, a Chinese football king and a figure like Mount Tai and Beidou, to deprive myself of the filial piety of my disciples and grandchildren all day long? What am I doing?
Do you want to go out and be tired and scolded?"
After talking a lot, Xu Qinglian still smiled, and Wang Ai finally calmed down a little: "You know that there is no good wine and no good banquet! Humph!"
An angry Wang Ai was pulled away. Cheng Wei turned around and looked at Lao Gao, who had a screwdriver in one hand and screws in the other: "Is it fake?"
"Really." Lao Gao squatted down and tightened the screws on the folding page: "I heard him say before that he planned to do some research after retiring. He said that China did not have world-famous guns, and he planned to make one. Anyway, he has money."
"World famous gun?" Cheng Wei said blankly: "What, what is this? No, I mean he is really angry, right?"
"That's for sure. Anyone would be angry if such a scapegoat was slapped on the head for no reason."
"what is it now?"
"It's okay." Lao Gao stood up and moved the door a few times, then closed it and turned around and said: "Being angry is just emotionally unacceptable for a moment, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't accept it intellectually. Because he knows what the problems are in Chinese football and wants to
To change, we are consistent in this regard. It’s just that he used to leave it to the boss and me to handle it, and didn’t want to do it himself, but now that his position has reached, it’s his turn to handle it.”
As he said that, Lao Gao put his arm around Cheng Wei's shoulders and walked back: "During the meeting, I kept blocking him, but in the end I couldn't block him anymore. Sun Wen asked me directly, who can sit down among others?
The academy must produce results, but he has the highest academic qualifications in the football circle. If he is not allowed to enter the academy, someone will definitely gossip. Who can control him if he is allowed to enter the academy? I thought about it, but it is also true. Therefore, time is also destiny,
The current situation dictates that just like me, the chairman of the Football Association, I can’t do it even if I don’t want to.”
When he returned to the room, Cheng Wei was still worried: "You'd better give me some advice, after all, it's time to employ people."
Lao Gao lit up a cigarette and crossed his legs: "I don't want to persuade him, he has to figure it out on his own."
"Why are you so stubborn? You've already offended people before you even took office, and they're the people closest to you."
Lao Gao knocked the ashes from his cigarette and looked at his wife calmly and said: "What I do is to offend people. If he is not willing to offend people, how can he accompany me to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire?"
Cheng Wei's expression changed, he opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.
Lao Gao instead chuckled: "Okay, wife, haven't you been here all these years? The head coach has offended a lot of people, especially during my second term. If you really think about it, I'm much better now than back then.
At that time, I was leading a group of children, but now I have many more people at my disposal."
Cheng Wei felt a little more relieved and said, "The top 12 competition will start in a few days. Will there be any problems?"
Lao Gao shook his head: "I haven't asked about the specific situation. There's no reason why the last champion couldn't even make it to the finals when the main lineup didn't change much. Besides, Lao Tang is also very thoughtful."
Wang Ai, who returned home on the other side, told the story in front of the women, and everyone looked at each other. This future is different from what everyone imagined. Wang Ai wanted to retire and do some inventions. Huang Xin thought
What she wanted was to be a harmonious family, Leonie wanted to take Wang Ai to travel around, Shi Wenjun wanted to study poems and songs together, Xu Qinglian wanted to eat, drink and have fun together, Kangsi was the simplest, she wanted to be in a daze,
Thinking about nothing.
It would be okay if the college was just a scientific research institution. After all, there is one of the largest comprehensive scientific research institutions in the country at home. Since Wang Ai can even take over the superiors of his superiors, it is not difficult to manage a small football research and development institution. But there is a problem.
It is also responsible for approval. After listening to Lao Gao's wishes, whoever wants to be a coach in the country must be approved by Wang Ai, and whoever wants to run a club must be approved by Wang Ai. The power is great, but this power is hot.
It's not Wang Ai's character to be lax and let others loose. If he is strict, he just waits to offend others.
At the end of everyone's discussion, Xu Qinglian made the final decision: "Let's talk about it later!"
Wang Ai nodded and put down the peach core firmly: "I will play for ten more years until he retires, and this matter will be over."
Putting this head-scratching thing aside, Leonie talked to everyone about Real Madrid. The new season has already started, and the first game of the 1617 season started on the day Wang Ai left Rio.
Well, Real Madrid defeated Real Sociedad 3:0 in an away game. With Wang Ai busy these days, the second game of the league will be played. Even in the middle of the night today, Wang Ai will definitely not be able to catch up.
Then there is the international match day. The Chinese team will play the first two games of the top 12 in Changchun. They will first face Thailand in Changchun, and then go to Baghdad to play against Yinlak. After these two games are over, the third round of La Liga will begin, and Wang Ai will be able to catch up.
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Speaking of this, everyone is a little worried about Wang Ai's game status. He hasn't touched the ball for two whole months, so don't lose his status as a super player. Wang Ai shook his head after hearing everyone's worries: "I haven't touched the ball for two months."
There is no formal training during the competition. In fact, the same goes for them. At worst, it only took me ten days and a half to adapt to the team after I returned to the team. Besides, in the past two months, except for the week in Rio, I had to do at least one in Shenyang every day.
I’ve been practicing for half an hour and my ball feeling is still there.”
Leonie nodded and continued: "Real Madrid played three Super Cup games in August. They defeated Sevilla 3:2 on the 10th and won the European Super Cup. They also played against Barcelona twice on the 15th and 18th. In total,
The score was lost and we didn’t win the Spanish Super Cup.”
Saying that, Leonie took out a document and handed it to Wang Ai: "This is the game technical statistics I asked Real Madrid for."
Wang Ai took it and took a quick look, roughly understanding the status of his teammates. Leonie took another document and gave it to Wang Ai: "This is the schedule for the new season, La Liga, Copa del Rey, Champions League, Club World Cup,
The top 12, that's basically what you're going to do in the next nine months. Then, next summer there's the Confederations Cup, and by the way, there's the 16th World Championships."
Wang Ai immediately spread out on the chair when he heard the sound. The little beauty and Kang Si laughed together. Huang Xin couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you go and have a good rest?"
Wang Ai said feebly: "Lion, how many days can I rest next summer?"
