Section 79 The King Fights the Holy Infant (End: A Long Journey)
"The results are already very good."
On this night in Abu Dhabi, many people repeated this sentence to Wang Ai, including Mai Chao, Pan Richun, Li Lixin, Zhao Xuri and even Huang Xin who came from afar. The teammates were celebrating the runner-up in the hotel, which was actually not the case at all.
Ironically, this is already the best result in the history of the Chinese youth team. The 81 National Youth Team, known as the "Super Platinum Generation", only reached the top 16. And these teammates defeated Germany with difficulty, easily defeated Canada, and finally
I climbed the high mountain of Brazil again. Even in the final, I still played well for half of the game.
Wang Ai sat in the corner and talked quietly to Huang Xin. He was not in the mood to talk, but when everyone was happy, it was not good for him to keep a straight face, and it was not good for him to miss the celebration banquet. It happened that Huang Xin was going to Tubin tomorrow
Gen, who stopped by Abu Dhabi today to help out, so the two took the opportunity to have a good chat.
"Are you going back to China tomorrow?" Huang Xin turned around and looked Wang Ai up and down: "Before coming here, Aunt Ai was worried that you would be injured again in the game. It seems that your performance was good?"
"Sister Huang Xin, since when did our performance in playing football depend on whether we were injured or not? You are also a well-known figure in the football world."
Huang Xin smiled: "Don't be dissatisfied because I won second place this time. It's really a very good result. You can't always be on the side of the winner. Before I came here, I went downstairs to ask Ma Lin.
Guiding them, they all said that your current results are very unexpected."
"So!" Huang Xin patted Wang Ai on the shoulder: "Grow up quickly, little darling!"
Wang Ai closed her eyes and said intoxicatedly: "I haven't heard this word since I stopped peeing on the bed. I really miss it when I think about it. Aunt Huang, give me a hug."
"You're going to die!" Huang Xin dodged Wang Ai's arms, reached out and pinched Wang Ai's face skillfully, and kept saying: "How come your pink little face has turned into a hard one?
It’s fun.”
The beautiful Huang Xin's fragrant body contact made Wang Aiteng change his mind and almost blurted out: "I have other places to have fun." Fortunately, he stopped in time. Huang Xin could not be teased, this girl has always been thin-skinned.
Wang Ai hurriedly got rid of Huang Xin's clutches and stood up: "You say I'm young? Look how old I am? No, look how tall I am?"
As soon as Wang Ai stood up, Huang Xin was surprised to find that the former little boy was already a bit taller than herself, and she could only see his mouth when she looked straight up.
Huang Xin secretly pouted, sat down, raised her face and said, "You are tall, so you are older? Yao Ming, who is 2.26 meters tall, has to call me sister when he sees me."
When mentioning Yao Ming, Wang Ai's energy level immediately disappeared. According to internal information, the flag bearer at the opening ceremony of next year's Athens Olympics will be Yao Ming. Wang Ai has not competed with him, although this has been an old tradition for decades.
But Wang Ai's performance was outstanding enough. As a result, Yuan Weimin said: "Male basketball players are big and walk energetically!" Wang Ai's little idea was nipped in the bud. It's a century-old Olympics. Wang Ai really wants to work hard.
It's a pity that no matter how influential football is, how much money and popularity it can bring to Wang Ai, Wang Ai really can't put in much effort when it comes to winning the gold medal in the Olympics. Of course, Yao Ming is not much better. After failing in the flag-bearer competition, Wang Ai
Ai specifically called Yao Ming to stimulate him, saying that he would never win a gold medal in his life.
"Sister Huang Xin, why are you talking about Yao Ming?"
"Well." Huang Xin pondered for a moment: "Well, I attended a basketball association meeting a few days ago and happened to meet him."
"Basketball Association?" Wang Ai said in surprise: "What is our relationship with the Basketball Association?"
"The Provincial Sports Bureau saw that we did a good job in the Liaoning Football Team, so it intended to sell the Liaoning Basketball Team to us." Huang Xin said happily. Compared with the barbaric football, the big basketball players are more popular.
Of course Wang Ai noticed the change in Huang Xin's mood, and said with amusement: "It's just because we are rich and powerful. Oh no, how could I remember that Liao Basketball Team returned to Panpan?"
"Yes, it was Gui Panpan who took over the competition the year before last. But you also know that people in our province are poor now, so this year the main venue was moved to our home in Liaoyang. It is said that it will be moved next year."
"Why are you always bothering?" Wang Ai asked puzzledly, he really didn't know about Liao Basketball.
"Aren't you looking for food everywhere?" Huang Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Ai angrily: "If we hadn't taken over Liaozu, Liaozu would have had to change places. If you want to retain the main lineup, you must have a qualified salary, and at least give the team leader a job.
Opportunities for ideological work, opportunities to talk about feelings and dedication, right? So it’s inseparable from the tickets, but what do people do if they don’t have money? After two years in one place, the fans have almost spent their money, so they quickly move to another place. Panpan then
Bian is also very nervous and can't afford to spend too much money. So, he plans to sell it to us."
"Where are we now? Are we interested? If we buy Liao Basketball again, we will really be a comprehensive club. Oh, a comprehensive sports company, including football and basketball. But if we do this, we will not sell volleyball in the future.
Give it to us?" Wang Ai rubbed his chin and said, "Then you will have to be the director of the General Administration of Sports of Liaoning Province in the future."
"That's nonsense!" Huang Xin tapped Wang Ai's forehead: "Volleyball is completely losing money, as is the women's volleyball team, so the Sports Bureau can't give it to us unless you can commercialize the women's football team.
, and then copy the successful experience. Anyway, I have already contacted Liaoning Basketball Team, and Aunt Ai basically agrees. And the price is not expensive. Panpan acquired 70% of the equity two years ago for less than 10 million, and now it has increased
The price has increased to 15 million, and we can still study it."
"So little?" Wang Ai said in surprise: "For only 1.5 million euros, Bai Guanghai can exchange for four Liao basketball teams?"
"Isn't it?" Huang Xin sighed and said: "The economy is in a recession, everything is worthless, and good commercialization cannot be carried out. It is difficult for ordinary people to make ends meet, so how can they have money to buy souvenirs? Even die-hard fans can only go there occasionally at most.
At the scene, most of them were still in front of the TV. That little sentiment, which was just the source of conversation during the chat, could not be turned into the team’s benefit. In short, it is incomparable to the NBA. By the way, what’s your opinion?”
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "You have already talked about this, and you want to ask my opinion? Anyway, if you have the money, just buy it, I can't control it. Alas! Women are not allowed to stay in the university!"
In the end, Huang Xin was so angry that Wang Ai left President Fan behind and got into trouble with him.
Early the next morning, Huang Xin took his secretary and security team to Germany, Wang Ai took Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan to Spain, and Mai Chao took the National Youth Team back to Beijing to attend the celebration banquet. Wang Ai had already asked for leave, and the Football Association
He also cheerfully approved it.
"Brothers, I'm waiting for you in the five major leagues. Whoever is ready, just call me! There will be bread and money, it's up to you!" Wang Ai bid farewell to his teammates with great pride.
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Only Huang Xin and Wang Ai's group were left.
"Sister Huang Xin, give me a hug. I miss you so much. It will be several months before I see you again after this goodbye." Wang Ai opened her arms with a smile.
Huang Xin glared at him and hugged Wang Ai gently: "Why are you in such a hurry to go to Spain? The leaders will be unhappy if you always miss Football Association meetings."
"I will return to China at the end of the month to attend the annual commendation meeting. As for now, do you know who our opponent is in the next game?" Wang Ai did a few chest-expanding exercises: "Real Madrid! Real Madrid of Galacticos! I have already
