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Section 254: Report to the Motherland (Act 2: Young Banner)

"What are you looking at?" Wang Ai, who was distracted watching the game, unexpectedly asked someone to pat him. Looking back, he saw that it was Li Tie and Wang Liang.

"Brother Tie, Brother Liang!" Wang Ai greeted the two of them happily. Li Tie was the first professional player Wang Ai "contacted" with. He and Wang Liang played together in the early days of Wang Ai's football, and they were interested in his relationship with Liaoning Football Team.

It plays a big role. Even Bai Guanghai and Luo Tongliang's study abroad was indirectly facilitated by them. It is precisely because of the existence of these good buddies that Chaoyue and Liaozu can finally come together.

It's just that their personal development has not been smooth. Wang Liang has been selected for the national team for the first time, and Li Tie has been seriously injured and has not resumed full training.

"What I focused on just now was the performance of the four players from our Liaoning Football Team going to Tübingen. What do you think?"

Wang Ai found a few plastic chairs, sat on the edge of the training ground, and asked Li Tie and Wang Liang to sit down as well.

"..." The two of them sat down separately, looked at each other, and shook their heads together.

"What? You see something is wrong?"

"What's going on? I think this is not Haizi and Liangzi anymore." Wang Liang said with emotion: "A few days ago, my dad even asked Liaoning Satellite TV to borrow their game video to watch, and he kept scolding after watching it.

I."

"Why did the old man scold you?"

"It's okay to say that my progress is slow. It's okay for Haizi to surpass me. We are not in the same position, but Liangzi is behind me. The old man keeps saying that I should take the initiative to tell you that I want to go out in the past two years, but what do I have?

How?" Wang Liang asked distressedly.

"...The old man is still not in good health?" Wang Ai asked tentatively.

"Yes, you reminded me several times that year and finally persuaded him to move. He was sent to the hospital for examination and a stent is now installed. But as a son like me, how could I be willing to leave? If it were better in China, let's talk about it

I’m really worried about going to Germany.”

Wang Ai nodded silently. Some people choose higher football achievements to repay their parents, while others choose to sacrifice football development to fulfill their filial piety. No matter what they do, it makes sense. From this point of view, those who can become top football stars are from all walks of life.

We should not be weak in any aspect. At least the family should be harmonious and the parents should have good health.

"Please advise the old man, stop smoking and drinking." Wang Ai vaguely remembered the smoke that filled the air from the "Liaoning Football Senate" in Tiger Stadium.

"Haha, I stopped smoking a long time ago. My mother is anxious."

"Don't drink as much alcohol as possible. Don't believe in the nonsense about the benefits of drinking less. There is no benefit at all."

Wang Liang nodded in embarrassment. The old man had been smoking and drinking all his life. He finally gave up smoking, so he relied on having a drink every now and then. Although the old man also knew that his health was not good, it still hurt when he beat someone.

Yes, the key is that you can't fight back and don't even dare to run. What if you're so tired that you're out of breath?

"Well, next season I will ask Chaoyue to arrange for the Liaoning Football Association to stay in Tübingen for a while, in the name of inspecting the development of overseas football and letting them relax. In that university town, there are very few smokers.

In fact, they don’t drink much. I want to change the environment and cheer up. If it doesn’t work, I will send them to Chongming Island. Look at Director Xu. He is in his 60s and is not decadent at all. He is still running up high.

Woolen cloth."

Wang Liang nodded vigorously, and Wang Ai did not mention his studying abroad. One was that Tübingen could no longer arrange it, and the other was his own wishes. The most difficult thing in the world to overcome is his own heart. Some.

People even struggle with this for a lifetime.

"Brother Tie, how are you recovering?" Wang Ai turned to look at Li Tie, especially his broken leg, which is a rare serious injury on the court.

When he mentioned his injury, Li Tie blew his hair and didn't say anything for a long time. Wang Liang couldn't help but said: "The club told him that next season he... he can leave."

Li Tie smiled bitterly and said: "I still have two years of contract with the club. The club wants me to find a buyer myself. If I really can't find one, the club can't terminate the contract, but..."

"Your playing time and income..." Wang Ai also shook his head, unable to directly talk about such a cruel reality. If Li Tie were an Englishman, relying on his connections, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as he recovers, he can always start over.

Come again. But as a foreign aid, others are too lazy to train you.

"What do you think?" Wang Ai asked: "Brother Tie, it's just the three of us. I've known you for several years. At my age, it's not enough to call me a lifelong friend. What can I say?

Whatever, don’t think about anything else.”

Li Tie straightened up a little confused. This season he was injured. After he recovered, he had no chance to play, so he always went to Sun Jihai's house in Manchester to play. He was a poor kid since he was a child, and the club still had a "not low" salary.

So Li Tie really didn't think too much about it. Sometimes he even felt that he didn't have to play football or train and still get a salary... It's pretty good!

Although Wang Ai was anxious for Li Tie, he could only stop there. No matter how good a friend he was, he couldn't make his own decision for him.

People from the Northeast have a saying: "Money can't buy me happiness." It means that no matter how hard it seems to outsiders, I may enjoy it; if outsiders try to change other people's lives, they may be in vain.

This principle is particularly important for the upright Northeastern people.

The other side of Gudao Rechang is that he likes to meddle in other people's affairs. He is upright and meddles in other people's affairs, and he is upright and unwilling to change himself. This is how many unprovoked conflicts occur among the Northeastern people.

In the final analysis, everyone's judgment standards are different. Just like Wang Liang, he chose to stay at home with full filial piety rather than overseas. Even if he saw his former understudy thrive, he could still hold back his envy to protect his values.

As the young banner of Liaoshen football, Wang Ai knew that just one word from him would put huge psychological pressure on all the players and even coaches who came from Liaoshen football, so he could only endure it and not say anything too outrageous.

.

After a long time, Li Tie's eyes became clear and he murmured: "I have been resting for almost a year, and I have almost rested. I have been training every day since I was a child, and I have been able to play hard for a year. I thought I couldn't get enough."

But...well, it’s just fun, it’s just that, it’s a bit boring. I think I still have to play football, what do you think, Xiao Wang?"

He clearly heard Wang Liang secretly sighing with relief. Wang Ai smiled and said: "Yes, for us people to come this far, playing football is just for fun. Otherwise, who can hold on? A career that you don't like, and such a

It’s tiring, it’s just for money, no one can stand it, and we’re not self-inflicted.”

Wang Ai raised his head, thought for a while, and looked at Li Tie: "Brother Tie, come back."


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