Since Wang Ai has not integrated into the team for a long time, Wang Ai did not perform well in this game. Of course, Wang Ai did not want to perform. Anyway, with his own strength, Lao Gao will definitely not let himself be idle during the official game. This is terrible
It was not for the sake of his tigress, but the scene during the basketball practice in the affiliated middle school must have shocked Lao Gao deeply, otherwise he would not have made the decision directly at that time. Even the athlete registration was done by Lao Gao. Wang Ai
A photo was released at that time.
The main reason why Wang Ai dared to be so calm was not a matter of strength, but that the options for Lao Gao were too small. In the entire age group of the 84 National Youth League, there were only 30 registered football players in the country! You read that right, the top ten football players in the country
There are 400 million people, and tens of millions of young men of school age. There are only 30 football players in this age group. It can be said that everyone who can come is here. With just a few pieces of food, how can Lao Gao have the right to be picky about food? He even put it on the plate.
It’s a dish!
After the game, Lao Gao led everyone to take a shower. After washing, they went to the cafeteria to eat and have classes in the afternoon. What class? Cultural class! What happened to football? What happened to the national youth team? You are no longer under the control of the Ministry of Education? Nine years
Compulsory education is a basic national policy! So no matter how tired of studying these children are, they can't help but attend cultural classes in the afternoon. Based on their age, these players are junior high school students, so they specially invited teachers from the High School Affiliated to Renmin University to teach them. Although this is very wasteful
The quality of the teaching staff is questionable, but the young master is still a national figure. The treatment can be poor, but the level cannot be low.
Of course, the main reason is that there is no place to practice in the afternoon. The stadium has been returned to the National Youth Championship. The Asian Youth Championship and the Asian Junior Championship are held in the same year. There is only such a stadium, and people still have to practice. Fortunately, it is winter.
If you wait until spring comes, the National Olympics and the national team will come to practice even if they have nothing to do, and by then the national juniors will be even more squeezed out.
The food in the cafeteria at noon is pretty good. The master chefs here take care of athletes and coaches from all over the country all year round, so the cuisine in the cafeteria is also very diverse, with everything from sweet in the south to salty in the north, spicy in the east and sour in the west. With Wang Ai’s help, Li Lin also
We then went to the cafeteria for a meal and was full of praises. Not to mention the taste, just having one meal in this place is enough to keep us going back for half a year. Thinking about Sun Yi at home, Ren Chao would be beating his chest again.
When eating, Wang Ai naturally sat at the same table as Li Lin while holding the plate. The national junior team only had one head coach and not even an assistant coach. So after Gao Hongbo finished cooking, he thought about it and sat at the same table. He looked at Wang Ai.
The items on the dinner plate include four meat buns with multigrain noodles, a spoonful of shrimps and green beans, a small piece of sour tofu, a small handful of fried rapeseed, and a large glass of fresh milk.
Lao Gao nodded secretly, there is no need to remind him about eating, this recipe is very healthy.
As soon as Lao Gao sat down like this, he was very sensitive to the silence of the people around him, and then started to sound low again. Lao Gao didn't care, I am the coach!
After the meal, Wang Ai said goodbye to Gao Hongbo. Gao Hongbo said: Don't forget to come to play football tomorrow, but he accidentally said "Don't forget to come to eat tomorrow."
Wang Ai happily agreed to the free buffet! Of course, Li Lin was even happier!
The two of them strolled back, and the National Youth Team was in trouble.
The guys who usually feel sleepy in cultural classes were angry: Why can Wang Ai not go to class when we are suffering here? He is younger than us! Not to mention that we have been practicing for a month.
He just came, and he’s not running around yet! Why! Among them, Chen Tao was the loudest, and even Dai Qinhuala couldn’t hold him back.
When Gao Hongbo heard that the cultural class could not continue and that the national youth team members were rebelling, he rushed over. When he entered the door, he found Chen Tao giving a speech to everyone: "As the youth of our country, we must have a sense of justice and dare to fight against evil."
Fight against this phenomenon, against this..."
"That kind of thing?" Lao Gao pushed open the door and came in, with a cold look on his face.
When these young players started practicing, it was when Gao Hongbo was very popular in the national team, so Gao's prestige was very high.
"Okay, everyone go back and sit down. Don't be ignorant. Do you think anyone is qualified to let the teacher from the attached middle school teach you cultural classes? Regarding Wang Ai..." When Lao Gao said this, he suddenly paused.
He said: "Let Wang Ai explain it to you tomorrow and I will make sure you are convinced. Have a good time in class. If you make trouble today, I will drive you home!"
When Wang Ai came the next day, he found that the atmosphere in the team was very strange. Zhao Xuri winked at him secretly, but couldn't understand what he meant. Wang Ai glanced at Lao Gao and found that Lao Gao was secretly glancing at him.
I saw that he turned his eyes away again. It was obvious that he had done something bad and felt guilty!
"Director Gao," Wang Ai took advantage of the fact that no one was around and walked up to Lao Gao to ask, "What trouble did you bring to me?"
Lao Gao suddenly turned his face: What do you mean I caused trouble for you? Which one of us is bigger?
"Because you don't abide by the discipline of the national youth team. If the team members have opinions, you can handle it yourself!" Lao Gao flashed his sleeves and flashed away. Of course, he also avoided the fact that he deliberately dug a hole for Wang Ai.
Wang Ai curled his lips and clapped his hands at the team members who were running laps: "Stop for now. Let me say a few words to everyone." He turned around and glanced at Gao Hongbo. Lao Gao pretended not to hear and kept his head down.
Looking at the Nokia 5110 he just bought, what's there to see in that crap!
"If you have high requirements from the coach, come here quickly." Wang Ai calmly shouted to the court.
The national junior team members looked at each other, and then they saw that Coach Gao had indeed expressed no objection, so they all stopped and walked over.
"Stand still, stand still!" Wang Ai, wearing a down jacket with his hands behind his back, frowned: "Stand in a row, there is no discipline at all, do you need me to teach you?"
The team members, who had been accustomed to semi-military management since childhood, quickly formed a neat row.
Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction. Just when he opened his mouth to shout: Stand at attention, take a break, report the count, he found that the faces of the team members led by Zhou Haibin were cloudy. Even though Zhou Haibin was not the captain, he relied on the fact that "people are ruthless and don't talk much."
This characteristic gives him a high prestige in the team. Chen Tao is so good at jumping, but he is actually just a pioneer. It is often Zhou Haibin who makes the final decision. As for Zhao Xuri, he is just a joke.
"You must want to ask, why am I, Wang Ai, so special? Because" Wang Aila said in a long voice, "I am awesome! Because I am awesome, I am special, and conversely, because I am special, I am awesome.
force."
"Hey, why don't you be dissatisfied?" Wang Ai stretched out his hand to stop Qian Fushuo, who was about to face him: "You are asked to take cultural classes because the leader does not regard you as outsiders. How many years can you play football? You can do it when you are young and strong.
How old are you? Can a coach like Gao still play football when he is old? You have to change careers, but you have to be educated to change careers. You said you can't even read, how can you arrange tactics for everyone? You can't even
I can admit my mistakes in Arabic numerals. I wanted to go to No. 6, but ended up with No. 9. Is that possible? Besides, how many of you can play in the first division? Hey, don’t worry, don’t think that you will definitely be Ronaldo in the future.
Well, only one or two players from the previous national youth teams can play in the A-League. How much money can you make by playing in the A-B or even B-League? You are old and illiterate, and you plan to beg for food?"
This kind of thing can be said to the team members no matter by the team leader or the senior high, but these kids can't listen to it. They are all thinking about becoming the world's football player. But what Wang Ai said is different because he is the same age.
People can naturally listen to what they say.
"As for me," Wang Ai dusted himself off contemptuously: "I went to school at the age of six, junior high school at the age of eight, high school at the age of nine, and at the age of eleven, when you were still playing in the mud, I was already in Renmin University of China.
, can I be the same as you? I am a college student, can I still come back to take the cultural classes in junior high school? It makes people laugh to death! "
The team members, regardless of size, all shrank their necks. To them, high school students were cultural people. The brand of Renmin University of China was so bright that they couldn't help but be convinced.
"College students may not be able to play football!" someone in the crowd muttered.
"Who said that? Stand up!" Wang Ai's voice was stern.
No one came forward for a long time. Wang Ai walked around and suddenly pointed out: "It's you, Chen Tao. I've been dissatisfied with you for a long time!"
"What did I say? You study well, you go to school, why are you playing here!" Chen Tao said with a frown.
Wang Ai chuckled and rubbed his palms: "You're not convinced, are you? Come on, let's challenge him to a duel!"
