On the way back to the hotel, the Chinese delegation laughed and laughed in the van."
Brother Fan, your trophy is too ugly, how good you think I am?"
Wang Ai took the crystal trophy in his hand and displayed it in front of Fan Zhiyi.This year's Asian Footballer Championship Trophy is a little golden man with an arm, although it is quite artistic, but it looks weird.If it's a football award, you can say it's a floor gymnastics, figure skating or even a dance award.Relatively speaking, the trophy for the best newcomer is much better, at least not out of place."
Brother Fan, let's change, I'll carry forward the style and give you the good-looking one.""
Hey, hey!"
Fan Zhiyi held the trophy and didn't let go: "Why are you in a hurry?"
As long as you perform well, you will have a chance to win awards in the future.Besides, what use do I give you, the AFC has announced. ”"Then you give it to me?
I took it home and pried it off and put it on the turntable.I'm telling you, this year's trophy is definitely the AFC discriminating against you, it's saying you're not a kicker, it's a joke that you're a dancer. ”Fan Zhiyi, who was hit by the jackpot and whose IQ was not very online, looked at others suspiciously, and saw Zhang Jilong, vice president of the AFC who returned in the same car in the front row, turned around and said: "Xiao Fan, don't listen to his nonsense, last year's trophy was like this!"
I said Xiao Wang, don't know what to do, let me tell you, a player of the Asian Footballer can win many times, but the best newcomer award can only be won once. ”"Oh, yes!"
Wang Ai suddenly realized, turned his head and called out to Fan Zhiyi: "Brother Fan, I almost told you to cheat!"
”"Eh, you scoundrel!
When did I lie to you, you had to change it yourself. ”Laughter along the way, of course, Qu Bo and Dewey were slightly disappointed, last year's World Youth Championships Chinese team met the eventual champion Argentina, unfortunately stopped in the round of 16, and it is a rare good result for the Chinese team in recent years.It's a pity that at the World Youth Championships three months later, the Chinese national youth team passed all the way and played a triumphant song.can win back the championship under all kinds of unfavorable circumstances, and the two of them are convinced of the best newcomer of the year within the Chinese team.After all, in the World Youth Championship last June, they were wronged and ran into Argentina, but they scored two goals in three games, which is far from the average of three goals per game.When they arrived at the hotel, everyone dispersed, and Ma Mingyu put his arm around Wang Ai's shoulders and whispered, "Follow me to Team Leader Zhu." ”"What are you doing?"
Wang Ai stood with his eyes open."
What?
Do you show the leader's face that you are still reasonable?
Team Leader Zhu didn't say anything about you, just warned you two sentences, this is also a good word, you see that you still sang it directly, how do you let the leaders of the family do their work in the future?
”"I can sing a song to get the leader off the stage?"
Wang Ai made a fuss."
Unreasonable, huh?"
Lao Ma stuck his waist and glared at Wang Ai: "Your personal master's degree, Germany's doctorate, can you not understand this reason?"
Besides, you really don't want to play in the World Cup?
”"I can't pull my face!"
Wang Ai said angrily."
Hey, you still know how to make a face?
Then you say, what do you say when you have a meeting with the national youth, and the people below are doing it against you, can your face come down?
At this time, you know that you want to face?
”Lao Ma said bitterly: "Xiao Wang, I know you have an opinion on the Football Association, to be honest, which of us can not have an opinion?"
They all have their own opinions.It's normal to have opinions, but you can't deny that most people do their work with sincerity.Maybe their working methods and ideas are different from yours, but you can't beat people to death with a stick, can't you communicate well?
Ah, don't you communicate, can't you talk well?
Actually, Xiao Wang, your treatment is already very good, you know?
In our football circle, you are also a well-known person, and the Football Association is afraid that you will make a donkey, so it is lenient enough for you. ”Speaking of this, Lao Ma sighed: "You don't know how much pressure Director Gao and Team Leader Yang have taken on because of you, many of us, especially the old people in the circle, can't see you like a child, so we all criticize them and say that they spoil you."
If it weren't for your good grades, the future of both of them would have been affected by you.Xiao Wang, you're not alone now, you are a large number of people, you know?
Your teammates, your mentors, friends, and your players are all influenced by you.Besides......"
Ma Mingyu scratched his head, looked left and right at no one, and said in a low voice: "When you grow up in the future, you have to deal with the Football Association often, don't you want to take your teammates from the national youth to play together?"
The main players also have the right to say who the national team wants or doesn't.Liaozu is yours, you don't want to give your players a better future?
This can't get around the Football Association.Even if you don't have a good relationship, at least you can't make a stink. ”Wang Ai scratched his head, the old horse knew the way, Wang Ai didn't expect these things at all.I am also used to the days of doing whatever I want under the protection of Gao Gui and Team Leader Yang, and it is really interesting to say that I am spoiled by them.is a friend with Lao Gao, and they are used to tearing each other down, so they don't take the officials of the Football Association seriously.Singing when you open your mouth today, it is also a long-standing grudge against some of the work ideas and working methods of the Football Association.The aggrieved Wang Ai was pushed by Ma Mingyu to the door of Zhu Heyuan's room, and as soon as he opened the door, Team Leader Zhu was stunned, and then smiled: "Xiao Wang, Ma'er, are you here?"
Come, come in and sit down. ”"Team Leader Zhu......"
"Farewell!"
Just when Wang Ai opened his mouth with difficulty, Zhu Heyuan waved his hand: "Xiao Wang, don't apologize to me, I am also at fault for today's incident." ”Wang Ai and Ma Mingyu were stunned.Zhu Heyuan smiled calmly, and on the way back to the hotel, Zhu and Yuan were reflecting, although it made him angry enough when it just happened.But after calming down, Zhu Heyuan wondered if this conflict was his own problem.Although Wang Ai is also disobedient in the national youth, the good results of the national youth are definitely the most directly related to Wang Ai, it is he who drives and stimulates the creativity and fighting spirit of these children, and he also repeatedly reverses the victory and defeat at critical moments.In football, apart from the matter of principle, the highest measure of success is always the victory or defeat."
Xiao Wang, I'm older."
Zhu Heyuan smiled and pointed to his head: "Thinking is inevitably rigid.By the time I became professional in '94, I was almost thirty.Your generation is different from horses, they have grown up in a semi-military environment, and they have become accustomed to the military style of obeying orders in all actions.But you're a different group of players, you're freer, you're more autonomous, you're more used to expressing your ideas.To be honest, if it weren't for you choking me today, I really wouldn't have noticed the difference between you, as a national team leader, you have to have different working methods for athletes with different characteristics.My approach is still stuck in the last century. ”Half an hour later, the complacent Ma Mingyu walked in the corridor with his head held high, the effect of today's communication was unexpectedly good, and the attitude of Team Leader Zhu was unexpectedly good!
After sending the two away, Team Leader Zhu laughed self-deprecatingly in the room, lit a cigarette and looked out the window at the tower crane with black shadows in Pudong in the night, how could I forget that the post-80s generation had a nickname?
The only child generation is called the "little emperor", which is not at all the same generation as the post-70s and even post-60s, and the term "generation gap" is popular in society.How easy is it to serve the emperor?
Thinking of this, Zhu Heyuan sighed: Mixed to forty, mixed into a eunuch me!
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