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Section 80 The national name, the summoning order!

 The two people who were attentive looked over in shock when they heard the applause.

Under the street lights, a person's figure is very familiar. It is Principal Liu Pengzhi. Over the past year or so, the friendship between the two parties has deepened day by day. Principal Liu works overtime at school all year round and often goes back very late. Sometimes he is tired from work in the office.

I would stand in front of the window sill and watch Wang Ai practice for a while. Sometimes I would finish my work early and go downstairs to talk to Wang Ai and Li Lin.

The two of them encouraged each other. Principal Liu saw that a child was working so hard and was very motivated, and he was also inspired. Wang Ai knew about his achievements in the future, and looked at his unknown struggle now, and he was even more afraid.

Relaxed.

The other person was thin, tall, and had a slim waist. He couldn't see his face clearly under the streetlight, but he just waved his hand: "You continue to practice."

Li Lin and Wang Ai were confused and greeted Principal Liu from a distance without taking it seriously. There was still half an hour left.

After watching for a while, this person and Principal Liu talked in a low voice.

"I really didn't expect you to have such a good talent. Do you usually watch football?"

"How can I have time to read it?" Principal Liu shook his head, half-closing his eyes tiredly.

"Then why are you thinking of calling me?"

Principal Liu glared and said, "I don't watch football, so I can't tell whether it's good or bad! Where's Cheng Wei, why doesn't she come to see me?"

The assistant laughed and said: "Isn't it just that the Olympic team is about to play the second game against South Korea? She went to Shanghai with the leader to attend."

"Well," Principal Liu said in his nose: "If you say I understand football, I definitely don't understand it. I just have a rough idea, but I think the energy in this kid is amazing. Xiao Gao, I am the principal this year.

I work overtime at least half of the time, but this kid comes every day. When it rains in summer, he plays in the rain, and in winter, when it snows, he plays on the snow. He is even more diligent than me, but he is still a child.

!I have been a class teacher for 20 years and have seen many children. Any child who has this kind of energy will definitely be good at learning. So I feel that this kind of football training method should be good."

Xiao Gao gave a thumbs up enthusiastically: "Teacher, although your way of looking at people is different from ours, we reach the same goal by different paths. Good skills must be hard-working, and hard-working people have a chance to get ahead. Three minutes on stage, off stage.

After ten years of hard work, we play football the same way."

"Yes!" Principal Liu sighed and looked at Wang Ai running around sweating: "It's a pity that I didn't teach him when he was in school, and I didn't see him, otherwise I could summarize the rules well."

"Ah?" Xiao Gao said in surprise: "He is not your student? Not a student of the attached high school? Then why do you still..."

Principal Liu turned his face, frowned and said unhappily: "Xiao Gao, you are also a coach now. When you choose players, do you still share yours with mine? What's wrong with not being my student? He is our Chinese after all. Confucius still

It has been said that there is no distinction between education and discrimination! The country where we are teachers has arranged positions. We are guarding such a three-quarter acre of land, and we cannot help the world and control all the children in the world. But for the people in front of us, a sentence

Can you still do what you said? Xiao Gao, the coach is also a teacher, and a teacher must be fair! If I divide yours and mine, then the next step is to want to repay, and this is a mistake. "

Xiao Gao bowed and apologized repeatedly: "Teacher, Mr. Liu, don't be angry, don't be angry. I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it. I have been worried every day in the past few months. Several cup matches will not be held, and there will be no player selection."

Now that I'm here, I'm going through the list of previous schools with strong teams and running around looking for players. Your call has really helped my boss! Actually, what I want to say is, he's not your student, how did you find him?

Well, if I knew we had such a good player nearby, I wouldn't have to worry about the forward every day."

"He's a college student from the National People's Congress!" Principal Liu glared at the dull Xiao Gao with a hint of pride: "Just go ahead and have fun! The world record holder for blindfolded ball-driving, and the youngest national college entrance examination champion since the college entrance examination was reinstated.

, the only one who defeated the top scholar in liberal arts in the same year! How about it? It immediately improved the academic qualifications of your team, right? I can tell you, you have to protect this student for me, if something happens

Son, those old professors from the National People's Congress can strangle you to death."

Xiao Gao swallowed: "Is his name Wang Ai?"

"you know too?"

Xiao Gao smiled bitterly: "Teacher, my Xiao Gao is also a football player, how could I not know? I was just busy and forgot, otherwise I should have remembered it long ago."

"Okay, I'm resting now. It's almost time to go back at this point. Say what you want to say as soon as possible. I still have to go to class tomorrow."

At this moment, Wang Ai wiped the sweat from his head and answered Li Lin's philosophical questions while picking up balls and packing equipment. He turned around when he heard footsteps. Hey, let me go! This is thin and tall, with small eyes and a long face.

Isn't this Gao Hongbo? In the famous one-high-one-fast combination in the national team in the early 1990s, the "gao" in the combination was Gao Hongbo, and the other "fast" was Kuai Ma Gaofeng.

Why is this person here?

Gao Hongbo's historical status in the national football team is not low! He was the main attacking midfielder when he was a player, and he can still win the top scorer in the First Division in his thirties. This is a player with a high football intelligence. In 2007, he led Changchun Yatai

When he won the Chinese Super League championship, he was only 41. He was the youngest coach in China to win the top league championship! Although he could not surpass his predecessors as the coach of the national team, he was not worse than others. Lippi is so good, China

Has the team qualified? Of course, no one should mention Milu, that is a BUG! At least when Gao Hongbo was the coach of the national team, he cured the Korean fear of Chinese football for twenty years!

Let’s talk about the position of the national team coach... The longer the Chinese fans hold back, the more intense their emotions become. If you qualify, you are a god, if you don’t, you are shit. There is a thin line between heaven and hell. In a competition that requires players’ purity and commitment very much.

, there are too many off-field interferences, fans, media, and the Football Association all hope that the Chinese men's football team will be good, but they have had a bad effect.

"Wang Ai, hello, I'm the coach of the Chinese men's football team, and I came here to see you practice." Gao Hongbo greeted with a smile.

Wang Ai walked up to Gao Hongbo, raised his head, looked left and right, and said doubtfully: "Are you Holden? It doesn't look like that!"

Gao Hongbo coughed in embarrassment: I forgot, if I play football so well, I still don’t know who the national football coach is?

"I'm not Horton, I'm Gao Hongbo, the head coach of the Chinese men's youth football team. The national youth team is also the Chinese men's national football team! What do you think, do you want to play for the country?"


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