Lao Gao was at a loss as to how to use military thinking to analyze football, analyze friend and foe, and find problems.Even suspicious, if it weren't for Wang Ai's insistence.But they still tend to boost the morale of the players through this method, so that they dare to think and do without regrets.And Professor Zhang, although they have enthusiasm for work, it is difficult to guarantee their working hours.As a doctoral supervisor and head of the teaching and research group, I often have to take on organizational tasks to appear on TV and attend public events, so it is difficult to say how much energy I can devote to them.If the run-in between the two sides goes smoothly during the military training in July, and Professor Zhang and they really stimulate their enthusiasm for work, they may have a higher degree of dedication, otherwise, it is a 100,000 yuan project, and after the research is completed, a paper will be finished, regardless of whether you can use it or not!
Therefore, the core is still on Wang Ai.It was he who not only felt that everyone had the confidence of "I can replace me" because of a series of good results, but also fell into self-doubt because of the long-term weakness of Chinese football, and was afraid that he would retake the path of his predecessors in the competition.It is also he who deeply feels that compared with the world's strongest teams, even if the manpower is in place, the accumulation of the team, football culture, and football experience is still far from enough.So, the two became one.The most ideal is of course to learn and apply it lively, and really play the role of tactical innovation, technological innovation, ideological innovation, and analytical innovation, so that this already powerful enough national team can be reborn and form a strong team with clear thinking, skilled tactics, superb technology, and can formulate highly targeted methods for different opponents.It can almost make everyone no longer nervous, and they can hold their heads high in the face of the world's strong team's obstruction of great goals.And here, it also depends on how much role Wang Ai can play.It is conceivable that the key to the intersection and results of the two fields with great gaps lies in how much enthusiasm he can stimulate the two teams and how much tacit understanding he can generate with each other in a month or a year.It is necessary not only to complete the leap in thinking, but also to retain the original advantages.Thinking of this, Wang Ai was completely sleepy, walked to the bed and looked down at the sleeping Leonie, and helped her pull the spy.Turning around, he took a sweatshirt from the closet, and gently pushed open the door, the round moon was overhead, generously spreading the cool light.Wang Ai was so bare-chested, with his hands in the pockets of his sweatshirt, half-leaning his hair.In the dark, Zhao Dan came quietly from the front yard and stood in the corridor between the back cover room and the front yard.He didn't have a vacation for the time being, because Yan Zhu still stayed in Milan to deal with follow-up matters, and he and Yan Zhu acquiesced, no matter what the situation, they had to keep one person by Wang Ai's side and maintain smooth communication with their superiors in the most urgent situations.Moreover, Yan Zhu had to be busy with the wedding when he came back after a while, so he could only go home to visit his relatives during Wang Ai's military training at the National Defense University this summer.He was resting in the front yard just now, when he heard the security guard on night duty in the monitoring room call him, saying that Xiao Wang'er didn't sleep in the middle of the night and was watching the sky in the backyard at night.He immediately got up, and he vaguely knew the recent movements of the national team.When he was in Milan, the national team coaching staff did not deliberately hide it from him when they discussed it together, in addition to the shock in his heart, he could only abide by the duties of the security personnel, not listening, not speaking, not watching.But he always understood what a brilliant achievement and what a difficult challenge.Xiao Wang, who has reached the apex of Chinese football players, continues to climb.Brazil, Argentina, France, Germany, Spain, Italy, in front of these teams that are as strong as the gods of Olympia, the Chinese team is a mortal.But when this mortal coveted the crown of the gods and raised his sword to point at the gods on the throne, whether he was immediately overwhelmed by thunderbolts, flames, floods, or whether he was literally scarred in his place, he made the souls of the beholders tremble.Zhao Dan stood silently in the shadow of the wall, looking at Wang Ai who looked like a sculpture.On this silent summer night, who knew that this 1.9-meter-old young man was brewing a storm to overthrow world football?
Who knew that he had forgotten the recent Inter treble, Serie A, the Champions League, and Europe's three golden boots?
Who knew that this young man in his prime was worried about getting old and was anxious to burst out the most brilliant brilliance of his life and write a new chapter in the history of Chinese sports?
Zhao Dan also browsed the Internet in his spare time, and he would check the judgment of his employer when he was sexual, many of which were ridiculous jokes such as "the emperor used a gold hoe", but there were also not very good things that were removed from other stars.Thinking of this, Zhao Dan sighed lightly, and unexpectedly woke up Wang Ai, who was in a state of dementia."
Lao Zhao, did you provoke you?""
It's okay, I'm not sleepy anyway.""
Then, come with me."
Wang Ai pulled on the zipper of his sweatshirt: "I'm upset." ”Zhao Dan nodded silently and casually checked the equipment on his body.The two walked to the front yard and found that the lights in the main room were on, and Ai Xiaoqing came out with her clothes on: "What's wrong, son?"
”"It's okay, Mom."
Wang Ai smiled: "I can't sleep, take a walk." ”Ai Xiaoqing frowned and looked at his son, seeing that the worry between his eyebrows had not dissipated, he knew that he was worried about the national team again, and he couldn't persuade him if he wanted to, so he walked through the courtyard in the middle to the guard room: "Old Fan?
You go out with Xiao Wang. ”After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Ai: "Come back early, aren't you leaving tomorrow?"
”Wang Ai nodded and smiled: "Mom, I'll just walk around the neighborhood, you go back to sleep." ”Ai Xiaoqing went back with her clothes on, Wang Ai turned her head to look at the security room, a middle-aged fat man, with a round head and a round brain, walked out with a smile, at first glance he looked like Fan Wei, and if he looked closely, he also looked like Fan Wei.This big name is Fan Yucheng, a native of Jiangxi, who served as a soldier in Liaoyang, and had already become a battalion commander when he was discharged from the army in 2005.According to his rank, he can be assigned to the position of section chief of the major bureaus in the city and the position of director of the county.But this is probably tired of being an official, and he actually ran away to be an ordinary traffic policeman.If you don't say anything all day long, just do whatever you want.Wang Bin heard about such a person in a casual conversation with the head of the city's armed forces department, and he was moved, because Lao Fan was doing military security in the army, and he did it quite well.According to the information revealed by the Minister of Armed Forces, this person is capable.has the ability and is peaceful, which is a rare talent for Wang Bin, who was eager to seek talent at that time.So, I came to the door in person and invited such a person out.Because this person usually smiles and looks like Fan Wei, he got the nickname "Fan Debiao".Reborn at the top of football