On the second day after arriving in Tübingen, Wang Ai was actually able to get out of bed, but he could not exert force. The "two weeks" given by the Real Madrid team doctor and the Tübingen Rehabilitation Medical Center was enough to allow Wang Ai to
Ai can completely recover, return to the same condition as before and even have no sequelae.
Anyway, Real Madrid is ranked first, and their strength is almost the same, even without Wang Ai.
If Wang Ai wasn't so "destructive", leaving him outside might have hindered Real Madrid's revival. Florentino was already impatient after being rejected by him one after another.
Of course, when we get together, Lafayette will inevitably say "It smells so good!"
After getting out of bed, Wang Ai did not run around out of caution. He still stayed in the large ward of the rehabilitation center, but his temper really made him unable to stay. Originally, he planned to go to Tübingen on the night of February 1st.
The young man came to watch the game, but was persuaded by the women.
The Lions Stadium is now a medium-sized stadium with 30,000 people, and the attendance rate is very high. If Wang Ai goes to the box, he will definitely be discovered. If he goes to the ordinary stands... the result is still the same. The trouble is that on the one hand, it makes the outside world think that he is better.
Not returning to the team is also one aspect. In short, it is best to stay at home.
"I can't stay!" Wang Ai thumped the bed board.
"Read a book if you can't stand still." Xu Qinglian hehe took out his laptop: "No, I brought you all your coaching study materials!"
"You are the worst!" Wang Ai took over the computer with a smile, scanned the familiar interface and muttered: "I just have nothing to do, so I read all the training materials and try to get the certificate as soon as possible.
It’s almost over, I can’t work without a certificate.”
"Has the college team been formed?" Huang Xin took a box of strawberries and placed it in front of Wang Ai.
"I know an old Liu, Liu Chunming, who was a junior in the 1986 National Youth League. He worked with Lao Gao to lead the 85 National Youth League. Later he became the Minister of the Youth Department, so he is considered my real leader. He retired from the Football Association when he was 60 and finished here.
The establishment of the college requires a housekeeper, and he is just the right person." Wang Ai murmured while eating strawberries.
"Not only have I taken you under my wing, but I have also worked with you for a long time. You are too old to fight for power?" Xu Qinglian flashed her big eyes: "Director Gao has given you a lot of thought."
"It's not just that." Wang Ai shook his head and said: "Lao Liu has a big temper and a straightforward temper. He can do everything he wants to do, and no one can do anything about it. He is the first vice president.
, The superiors can cooperate closely with me, and the inferiors can hold down those unconvinced thorns, so both me and Lao Gao can sit back and relax."
"But he is old after all, and he has been involved in the Football Association for these years."
"Right now, the academy doesn't have to be a brake pad right away. It has to give people a period of time to get used to it. It takes a year and a half anyway. There aren't many jobs, and many people work part-time. In the future, Lao Gao will really have to go under the knife.
, or I am going to have surgery, but by then the trend has risen, and he will not stand in the way, and it will be too late to ask him for help."
"What's the general trend?"
"The general trend of anti-corruption in football."
"How do you get up?"
Faced with his wife's probing questions, Wang Ai squinted: "I won't tell you."
Just then, Leonie and the little beauty opened the door and came in. The lion was pushing a large dining cart. Hearing the sound, he asked: "Why don't you tell me?"
Tiger Hidea went over to help with the arrangements: "He wants to do something with Director Gao. It sounds mysterious. If I ask him, he won't tell me."
Leonie's eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them, and she reached out to greet Wang Ai: "Come down for dinner, I made braised mutton for you today."
Wang Aile got out of bed and moved a chair. He stretched out his hand to take it, but it clicked and Leonie pushed it away: "What are you going to do with Director Gao? You won't be allowed to eat until you tell me."
Wang Ai swallowed: "Isn't this appropriate?"
The little beauty sat opposite and snorted: "Which one of us do you think is an outsider? You can tell me clearly."
Several women were smiling and looking unkind. Wang Ai patted his thigh generously: "Actually, I want to wait until everyone is safe before talking!"
"No, I'm going to reward you." Leonie picked up a piece of meat as big as a fingernail and put it in Wang Ai's mouth: "Tell me, there's more as agreed."
Wang Ai's taste became more and more delicious: "Actually, Lao Gao and I planned this anti-corruption matter in football, because we planned to do it ourselves if we could, and try not to ask for help from our superiors. In fact, it was me who forced me to do this.
Lao Gao did it. With his temperament, he didn’t want to do this. He wanted to slowly squeeze out the problematic people and clean up the Football Association in obscurity.”
At this point, Wang Ai stretched out his fingers, but then asked Leonie to open it again: "I'll feed you."
Wang Aimei happily ate a piece and straightened her back: "But I told Lao Gao that originally you were in this system, and it was difficult for you to do anything, and then you didn't dare to make up your mind and planned to boil the frog in warm water, but the problem
He's not a frog, he has a brain. These people all have a sense of luck, and they can't give up what they're talking about until the last moment, right? So if you don't make up your mind, the matter won't be settled. Do you think you can?
Control the overall situation, but since you let me go as the dean, the game between us and them has begun. If you can't get their understanding, it will only get worse. Because in essence, our contradictions are irreconcilable. You
If you want to use harmonious thinking to deal with it, you are fundamentally wrong."
Wang Ai opened his mouth, and Leonie took another piece: "Be good."
Wang Ai nodded happily: "Lao Gao called me speechless. Later he said that was a matter for the future. My first priority now is to arrange the personnel layout, and then there will be the appointment of Lao Liu and the college team.
I guess he is not convinced and is still thinking about whether it can be reconciled. In fact, I know it is definitely not possible, but we have to give him a chance to grow, right?"
"You gave Director Gao a chance to grow? Ha!" the little beauty made a disdainful voice.
"How come the senior leader doesn't need to grow up? You have to live and learn, right? It stands to reason that he is still a middle-aged cadre now. If he doesn't grow or learn, how can he be okay? Don't talk about him, others above are still fine.
Do you want to organize group study? What does he have?" After Wang Ai finished speaking, he looked at the lion: "Come on, come on."
"What you just said has little to do with what we asked, so I'll give you a small piece this time." Leonie said and fed Wang Ai again.
Wang Ai shook his head dissatisfied: "This is the little beauty who seduced me. Anyway, the current situation is that Lao Gao knows my plan, acquiesces, acquiesces, and he still has to think about it. I guess he wants to let me out and bite me."
Man, he is hiding, and once I break my tooth, he will come out to clean up the mess, hehe."
"Then what is your plan?" Xu Qinglian asked.
"Meat!" Wang Ai proudly opened his mouth to the lion.
