In the first fifteen minutes of this training match, Wang Ai single-handedly disrupted the defense of the national youth team. Zhao Xuri, a lunatic, even used tackles. You know it was winter! He was wearing trousers to tackle.
It also hurts from the grinding.
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Ai took the initiative to reach out to Lao Gao and asked for a substitution. The physical burden was too great.
Of course, this is directly related to the fact that the national junior team members have red eyes! Wang Ai doesn't want to get hurt himself, nor does he want his teammates to be injured, but at this moment, the main players of the national junior team are all following the bulls who were teased by the red cloth for half an hour.
Like, so Wang Ai took the lead. Who allowed himself to score a hat trick in ten minutes?
That's right, Wang Ai had already scored three goals in ten minutes. The third goal was scored when Guo Liang was holding his waist and lost his balance. Wang Ai estimated that if he attacked again, he would be in trouble.
Got to face a bunch of wrestlers.
Wang Ai sat down on the plastic chair next to Lao Gao and took a few exaggerated breaths: "I'm so tired!"
Lao Gao looked at the field without looking back: "Can't you just hold it back?"
"No." Wang Ai shook his head, and found that Lao Gao didn't look at him and said in an exaggerated tone: "A hero from three mountains and five mountains, a hero from all over the world! If you don't show some real skills, how will you arrange the seats in the gathering hall? When it comes to dividing gold and silver.
Am I a big scale or a small scale?”
Lao Gao glanced sideways at Wang Ai: "Hey! Are you talking about storytelling? Are you a Liangshan hero?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "Really? Otherwise, why would I bother so much? It's just a training match."
Lao Gao sneered: "Then are you Song Jiang, Lu Junyi or Wu Yong?"
"It's not my turn to carry the flag," Wang Ai sighed, "Oh, I'm young, no one takes me seriously, and traitors are in power, so I have no way to serve the country!"
Old Gao is wrong, you have been specially recruited into the National Junior High School and no one pays attention to it? Your athlete certificates are all issued by me, the head coach, before and after running, so how can you pay attention to it?
But Lao Gao knew that arguing with Wang Ai would not end well. He was so angry that his liver ached and his knees hurt when he returned home. He simply avoided this problem and said: "You can play half-time with your physical fitness, but you can't be the captain, so what's the use of arguing like this?"
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"I don't want to be the captain," Wang Ai said seriously, "but I have to ensure that someone listens to what I say at critical moments."
Lao Gao was silent for a moment, then asked: "What do you think of Chen Tao?"
"The trumpet Wang Ai!" Wang Ai commented shamelessly.
Lao Gao raised his eyebrows, "Where is Zhou Haibin?"
"The big gate in the backcourt."
"Where is Zhao Xuri?"
"Engineer."
Lao Gao remained silent. These evaluations were basically correct. A friendly match in Fengtai District a few days ago, especially the second half, made Lao Gao realize that Wang Ai has the same value as a catalyst for frontcourt offense. Show some real skills.
It can strengthen leadership and organize attacks at critical moments.
After Wang Ai came off the field, the field was in chaos for a while, but he quickly adjusted: This is the rhythm we are familiar with!
But when I saw Wang Ai again in the future, no one dared to raise their chin: Renmin University of China is really amazing!
Wang Ai usually attends classes at Renmin University, goes home to study at night, and practices at the Affiliated Middle School. He trains with the National Youth Team on Saturdays and Sundays. He can come and go freely as if he were a non-staff player of the National Youth Team. However, neither Lao Gao nor the other players can
No objection was expressed. Whether it is studying or competing, when your level is much higher than others, no one will find fault with you, not even a person with a strong sense of justice like Chen Tao.
During the Golden Week of May 1st, spring is blooming, and the atmosphere in the national junior team has begun to become tense. The preliminaries of the Asian Junior Championship are about to begin. Although the Chinese national junior team has won the championship in the history of the Asian Junior Championship, it has been
There have been no good results in the past three years, especially the last one in 1998, when the national junior team did not even enter the main game and was eliminated in the preliminaries. The preliminaries of this Asian Junior Championship are very unfavorable to China because China was eliminated.
We are placed in the seventh group, together with Mongolia, Brunei and South Korea. Only the first place in each group can enter the main game, and the rest will go home.
He went to Germany to study as a coach at his own expense. Gao Hongbo, who took over from Jia Xiuquan less than half a year ago, certainly didn’t want his first coaching career to end in disgrace, so even Wang Ai was forced to spend his evenings practicing at the affiliated middle school."
"Contribution" came out. Of course, Lao Gao was also worthy of Wang Ai and specially arranged for the national junior team to have a training match in the evening.
In mid-May, Wang Ai's passport was issued. Wang Ai turned over his passport and repeatedly said: "I didn't expect that the first foreign country I set foot in was actually South Korea!"
In fact, the national junior team went to Japan to play three warm-up matches in early May, but Wang Ai didn't go at all.
On May 20, a group of national junior team members, led by Gao Hongbo, a team doctor, a team leader and two deputy team leaders, took a China Civil Aviation flight to Seoul. After arriving in Seoul, they checked into a booked hotel. Five adults
One person has to look after five children, and he is afraid that these children will run around. The public security in South Korea is not bad, but the entertainment and entertainment are very tempting to children.
After two days of adapting, on the afternoon of May 23, the seventh group match of the 9th Asian Junior Championship preliminaries began, China versus Mongolia.
The first half lasted for more than 30 minutes. Gao Hongbo was sitting on the sidelines with a relaxed expression. Suddenly he felt his shoulders sink. When he looked again, Wang Ai beside him was asleep!
"Hey, wake up, it's time to play a game!" Lao Gao said in a deep voice.
"Oh," Wang Ai opened his mouth and yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Oh, it's seven to zero, what's there to see? You're just abusing food."
"We had a bad fight with the host South Korea and we had to fight for the goal difference in the end, so we have to score a few more. This is not us bullying others."
"Oh, I know, you've already said it." Wang Ai turned his head impatiently and prepared to sleep next to the leader.
"You come in the second half and score a few more goals."
"No."
"What?"
Lao Gao became angry. It would be a big deal if the players in the club went on strike. The national team is officially competing. If the coach asks you to play, how dare you not play? Do you really think I'm afraid of your senior sister? This is South Korea!
Wang Ai clicked his lips, feeling that it was necessary to say a few more words, so he had to explain sleepily: "It's so tiring to fight for the goal difference. Then it will be over if we win against South Korea. Besides, there are not many people watching this game.
, there must be Korean spies in the audience, my host, he has been shouting about destroying China and marching into Vietnam two days ago, so I have to hide, right? Director Gao, I am your secret weapon, this is irrelevant now
Do you really want to show me off in the competition?"
Lao Gao thought about it and said: "Are you sure about playing against South Korea?"
Wang Ai sneered: "How can you be sure? If you adults can't do things, let us children do it, do you still have any shame?"
Lao Gao was really angry this time: "Then you play in the second half!"
"Definitely!" Wang Ai raised his hands in surrender: "Now that you have the power, you can carry out your orders. Okay, kick South Korea, and I'll kick you to death, okay?"
Lao Gao was still not satisfied: "Who knows what it would be like to kick you to death?"
Wang Ai was already leaning on the leader's shoulder and was drowsy at this time. Hearing the sound, he raised three fingers, shook them, and then put them down on the chair with a snap.
