After listening to Wang Ai's request, Jose smiled and nodded: "Yes, then let's do the last round." ”Seeing that Jose agreed, Wang Ai got up and left after a few idle words, but Jose suddenly said behind his back: "What are your plans for next season?"
”Wang Ai looked back: "I want to stay at Inter for a year." ”Jose looked at Wang Ai, and Wang Ai smiled: "I'm tired." ”Jose nodded: "Are you interested in Real Madrid?"
”Wang Ai shook his head and said: "The results of the Galaxy Battleship on the stadium are average, the results in the shopping mall are superior, and I am not bad for money. ”José thought for a moment: "What if I go?"
”Wang Ai frowned: "You also need time, and I don't want to have a sluggish first season at Real Madrid."
So I'm going to stay at Inter for a while, probably for more than a season. ”"Okay."
Jose nodded: "Don't say it." ”"I know."
Wang Ai took his leave and walked out of Jose's office.Recently, rumors that Jose will be holding hands with Real Madrid have been gaining momentum, and the two sides have made several weak refutations, even if Moratti has publicly stressed that he and Jose have worked well together and will continue to work together next season.In fact, from the point of view of Wang Ai, who is in the game, last summer's scandal was not purely groundless, Jose and Mendes certainly had the intention of blackmailing Moratti, but Real Madrid really wanted Jose to pass, and Jose really couldn't refuse Real Madrid's solicitation, but in the end it was found that the time was not very ripe.Now that Moratti is already considering selling the team, Jose's departure will free up more than 10 million euros a year in salary space, which will directly turn into a "profit" on the club's financial statements.So his retention of Jose is, at most: I won't refuse if you want to stay, instead of "you say how much you want"!
Two years ago, the Moratti family was brave and upward, but now they are thinking about retiring.Moratti knows this, Jose knows it, and Wang Ai also knows it.Things have developed to a new stage, and the people in the bureau, at least the people in the bureau, should find their own way out.Moratti knows, Jose knows, and Wang Ai also knows that they are the three most critical people in the game, and they are all three people with clear minds.As for others, they also have their own plans, such as Zanetti, who plans to be the Maldini of Inter Milan and play a loyal knight, so that even if he changes owners in the future, he can continue to eat Inter Milan by relying on his image and reputation among fans.As for Wang Ai's pessimistic prediction about the prospect of Jose's marriage with Real Madrid, Wang Ai can only tell Schlapner, but not Jose.With the success of success step by step, Jose has become more and more stubborn, and the caution in the early years is no longer much, and the arrogance of a big man is getting stronger and stronger.At least Wang Ai is sure that if he only started working with Jose this year, he will definitely be put on the cold bench by Jose.Although Jose has continued his good habit of mingling with his players at Chelsea when he is in the team, it is clear that he has become less and less distracted and has become suspicious of this model.A big coach can rely on his prestige to force his players to obey, unlike a small coach who has to please his players to win approval, it is obvious that being a big coach is more enjoyable, more comfortable, and less costly.José is in the midst of this transformation.Walking out of Jose's office and slowly walking out of the familiar training ground, Wang Ai did not walk the solidified mountain road with his head down with his hands in his trouser pockets, but went up a little bit along the grassy hillside, Zhao Dan and Zhang Guang followed cautiously.From Germany to Spain, from England to Italy, Wang Ai thought that he had found a place for his soul, but he didn't expect that he would say goodbye again after only two and a half years of coming.I thought I had met the most successful and legendary head coach who could follow his entire career, but I didn't think that I would be separated halfway through.Wang Ai stopped at the door of his house for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.When Wenjun came back in the evening, the family had dinner, Wang Ai thought the house was too stuffy, so he put the dinner plate on a small plastic square table in the front yard, and after a while, Shi Wenjun also came over with the dinner plate."
Look at your soul, what's wrong?"
Shi Wenjun ate a few bites of food, relieved his hunger, and asked, "Are you still calculating me?"
”"Nope."
Wang Ai came back to his senses and smiled, and after eating for a while, he suddenly said, "Write me a letter, right?"
Your calligraphy is good. ”"Write what?
I'm not necessarily in the mood. ”Shi Wenjun lowered his head and dealt with a clam."
This meadow."
Wang Ai stepped on it with his foot: "I used to think that I would die here, I still remember how satisfied I was with this place when I first came, here is a remote mountain, but life is perfect, here the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but there is still my favorite football, the people I love, everything here is so perfect, I think so now."
However, the countdown is finally coming.When I was in Tübingen, in Deportivo and in London, although they all had very good houses and good conditions, in terms of my subjective favorability, it was still the most prosperous here. ”Shi Wenjun pried open a clam, ate one, and looked up at Wang Ai curiously.Wang Ai shook his head: "You said I was at a loss that day, today Jose and I basically told me that he was going to Real Madrid next season, and asked me if I would go, I said no, but I felt very uncomfortable."
Do you think I'm getting bolder and smaller, and I'm afraid to take on challenges?
Do you want to be a king here?
”Shi Wenjun still didn't speak, bowing his head to deal with the second clam."
Then I walked to the door and figured it out, or emotionally, it was just intellectual.For me, I have always been an outsider, destined to be a prodigal son.But fortunately, the anchor of my life is always there, which can help me get rid of the confusion and stay determined, so I would like to ask you to write a word to remind me often. ”"Write what?"
Shi Wenjun finally became interested and tasted the delicious soup."
Hehe, just, just write, well, 'the motherland needs me', hehe."
Looking at the shy Wang Ai, Shi Wenjun laughed, and then nodded lightly.After the meal, under the service of Wang Ai, Shi Wenjun dipped in thick ink in the study on the third floor, and wrote ten words on the rice paper with an extraordinary woman's mind and penmanship: "The motherland needs me, and the people need me"!"
How?"
After admiring for a moment, Shi Wenjun found that Wang Ai was still staring at the words in a daze."
Oh, good, hang it up, right?
I'm going to watch it sleep. ”Shi Wenjun didn't say anything more, and when the ink was dry, he made a side for the banner and hung it on the wall opposite Wang Ai's bedroom bed.In the middle of the night, the "brother" who was sleeping in a bed opened his eyes and found that the man next to him had a football on his chest, and he was leaning on the bedside table and looking across the wall in a daze.When she was woken up in the early morning, Shi Wenjun looked at the man standing in front of the bed tiredly, and heard the man shaking her arm excitedly: "Little beauty, I'll teach you to play football?"
”Reborn at the top of football