This night, Wang Ai slept in the highest room on the head of the tiger in the Dashuai Stadium: the Wang Zi Room.Listening to Manager Cao of Liaozu, this place will be renamed as Tiger King Hall in the future.Wang Ai smiled, but didn't care, in this very clean room that was cleaned all year round, Wang Ai fell asleep on a marching bed.Just like the Tiger King guarding his nest, only by overlooking the Dashuai Stadium and listening to the noise that still seems to be there can Wang Ai's mood completely calm down.Four years ago, during the World Cup qualifying trip, Wang Ai was just a sparring partner, and only the last game was seen on the spot.Therefore, the excitement is far from comparable to this session.In the team four years ago, only Hao Haidong, Xie Hui, Sun Jihai, Shao Jiayi, Li Weifeng and Li Xiaopeng were left in the team, and the rest were all newcomers.Most of them have the credit of Wang Ai.Without the youth of Tübingen, there would be no strong strength of this Chinese team.Wang Ai woke up from her dream when the first rays of sunlight shone into the Tiger King Hall, spilling on the glass floor, coffee tables, bookshelves, desks, computer screens, and marching beds.Looking around suspiciously, he even looked up at the calendar, picked up his mobile phone from the ground and pressed the screen to turn on the screen, and determined the date, Wang Ai was convinced that the Chinese team was really qualified!
From 1993 to 2005, Wang Ai had wealth, fame and even power that ordinary people could not have, but what made him most happy and even frightened was the uncontrollable achievements in football.All wealth, fame, and power are at the service of this and are centered on it.So when Wang Ai personally sent the Chinese team to the World Cup in the early morning of the second day, he couldn't believe that he recalled the past and present lives, and he couldn't believe which one was the parallel space.But myself, living in this time and space!
Or, is it a dream?
Wang Ai pinched his face fiercely, hiss!"
What are you doing, little boss?"
The handsome Zhao Dan walked out of the bathroom and said with a smile.Wang Ai looked at Zhao Dan in a daze, and suddenly turned over and lifted the towel quilt, "Let's go!"
”"Why are you going?"
Zhao Dan was taken aback, the little boss is hysteria?"
Morning exercise!"
After speaking, Wang Ai didn't care about Zhao Dan's crying face, turned over and put on his shoes, walked into the bathroom, snorted for a while, even brushed his teeth and washed his face, and rummaged through his bag when he came out, and found that the national team training clothes he was carrying were taken away by Constance last night and thrown in the washing machine in her room.There is only Laco's blue and white training uniform, it doesn't matter, after Wang Ai put it on, he took out the football that never left his body from his shoulder bag, greeted Yan Zhu, who also woke up, and the three of them went downstairs from the elevator together, Zhao Dan was still thinking about it while walking: It's hard to sleep or something.Outside the stadium, there are traces of last night's celebrations.The crumbs of fireworks and firecrackers, wine bottles, chicken skeletons, and the sanitation workers in Liaozu were working hard to sort out, and when they saw Wang Ai running, they waved happily, and Wang Ai kept bowing his head to them and ran all the way.didn't want to cause trouble to the sanitation workers, so Wang Ai ran to the Liaozu training ground, a spacious outdoor training ground, facing the water vapor of the Hunhe River and the newborn sunshine, Wang Ai pulled Zhao Dan to play football together, and only calmed down a little after half an hour.Facing the quiet Hunhe River, Wang Ai roared unscrupulously for a while before he was truly calm.Afterwards, Wang Ai sat casually on the grass on the bank of the river, looking at the Hunhe River without saying a word.Yan Zhu leaned against the pillars of a pavilion not far behind Wang Ai and looked at Wang Ai's back with a smile.Zhao Dan put his hands in his pockets: "Brother Yan, the little boss is so happy." ”Yan Zhu nodded, and said slowly: "In the past few years, we have seen Xiao Wang's hard work.I can't say that no one cares more than him, but at least he's given it his all.The feeling of creating history with your own hands......"
Speaking of this, Yan Zhu shook his head with a low chuckle: "Even I, a marginal person, can feel the pulse of history."
Did you hear the two words he said to Liu Jianhong last night?
”"Nothing can stop the rise of Chinese football, nothing can stop the prosperity of the Chinese people?"
Yan Zhu smiled, although Zhao Dan's retelling was not accurate enough, but this is what it meant: "After the Olympics last year, he appeared on CCTV face-to-face, do you remember the interview video?"
”"Remember!"
Zhao Dan smiled: "There are always people who say that I talk too much nonsense and are not organized enough, oh, you say the most, and also say that this interview with the little boss is very exciting, it is a victory of logic and thought, so I have watched it many times." ”Yan Zhu nodded: "Xiao Wang sees football very clearly, at least he is in contact with, and the players and even some leaders we see are not as far as he can see."
And he's not just looking at football, he's looking at the country.He believes that no matter how big football is, it is also a part of the country's revival, and even an outward manifestation of the country's revival.He could see all of this clearly, so he felt it more deeply than the average person, and it was from the history of football to the history of the country, and even the trajectory of the lives of 1.3 billion people.This kind of historical pulse, he is in it, much more profound than we feel. ”Zhao Dan nodded slowly and solemnly: "How do I think it's a bit of a top scientist or even a leader?"
”Yan Zhu smiled: "He said before that the size of the work does not depend on the level of the official position.In football, an area of national concern, he has a bigger role than some of the leaders of the Football Association.In the final analysis, it is a football team of more than a dozen people, he sent Xiaobai and them to Germany for training, and personally took hard training to save such a strong team, and then changed Chinese football, and it will inevitably extend to the entire national field, this is a big deal, even if he is still a teenager who has not received an ID card, he is also the king of this field, and the role is extremely huge. ”"Sounds like you're going to be his fan too?"
Zhao Dan said with a smile.Yan Zhu shook his head: "No, I will never be his fan, because I don't like football."
But that doesn't mean I can't see his role, and it doesn't mean I don't admire him.I have to say that I have gained a lot from being with him in the past few years.At least one day when I retire, I can brag to my children and grandchildren. ”Zhao Dan nodded sympathetically: "Also, in our profession, we can't say much to our children and grandchildren, and it just so happens that in the past few years, we can basically say it."
Looking at it this way, we are also in good fortune. ”"By the way, have you booked your ticket?"
Zhao Dan nodded: "It's booked, I knew that I would definitely go back as soon as Xiaokang came yesterday, so as soon as she said it, the little boss nodded, and I booked it, and it was at noon today."
Anyway, isn't he tired?
I feel tired from running all day long. ”"Do you see the fans who jumped in the stands for two hours last night are tired?"
Yan Zhu shook his head, looked at Wang Ai sitting cross-legged on the shore again, and muttered; "Dream chasers, don't get tired
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