The bus returned to the hotel, where many Chinese journalists were already waiting, as well as a large number of Chinese fans.Every member of the national team who shows up at the door of the car is given flashing lights and cheers.At the door of the cheerful festival-like hotel, everyone bowed to the reporters in front of them under the leadership of Wang Ai, and then bowed to the fans behind them.Then he walked to the door of the hotel to be interviewed by reporters, important figures such as Wang Ai and Lao Bai were naturally the targets of the siege, and the substitute players were briefly interviewed for a few words, and when they saw that there was nothing to do, they turned back to interact with the fans.Wang Ai has long confessed: No matter when and where, reporters and fans must not be left out in the cold.Even if you really don't have time, try to give people a smile.Ten minutes passed, and the enthusiasm of the reporters and fans was still undiminished, and Yan Shiduo had no choice but to stand up and promise the reporters that he would hold a special press conference when he returned to Beijing, so that the reporters could be allowed to leave.In the lobby of the hotel, there are also central-level media such as CCTV, Xinhua News Agency, People's Daily, People's Liberation Army Daily, and China Sports News waiting.However, these media do not need to compete with the outside media, they have already reached a consensus with the Chinese Football Association and the national team delegation, and after returning to Beijing, they will write articles or accept special interviews on all aspects of the World Cup, mainly the aspects that these media are interested in.Now they are waiting in the hall, nothing more than using their cameras, video cameras to capture every precious shot, and to keep as much video as possible for this epic World Cup journey.Wang Ai and others were in the lobby of the hotel at the request of these reporters, or individually, or several people, or collectives were posed in various poses, of course, the Hercules Cup was also re-taken out by Zhang Jilong.It took another twenty minutes for the journalists' appetites to be filled.Everyone went back to their floors to put down their luggage, put their dirty clothes in the automatic washing machine, and then went out to the banquet hall in twos and threes, where today was the small internal celebration of the national team and the last supper in South Africa.This is the longest tournament in the history of the Chinese team to participate in the World Cup, from the first match against Spain on June 16 to the last match against Spain on July 11, which is as long as 26 days.Even Wang Ai, who has eaten nutritious meals for more than ten years, feels that there is no taste in his mouth, and when he was in Milan, he could still improve occasionally and eat some fat-rich food, but these days he doesn't eat at all.So for this last meal, Yan Shiduo also let go, and emptied the refrigerated trucks that had followed the national team for 26 days.There are 23 members of the national team, 6 coaching staff, 4 team leaders, 3 team doctors, 1 translator, 2 internal guards, and more than 70 family members.The family members are okay, they can eat honestly, but the players can't help it, you toast me for a while, I'll toast you for a while, pour Lao Gao together for a while, grab Fan Zhiyi for a while and let him do one, and catch Lao Ma for a while They drink and chat.After a while, he grabbed He Wei Duan Xuan and pushed the cup to change it, anyway, no one ran away except Yan Shiduo.And Yan Shiduo escaped this because he took out his medical records to scare everyone.Only then did people remember that although this national team had great achievements, it was also "notorious", and if it really made trouble, there would be no one.Even the photographer Chen Yang didn't run away, and asked teammates Bai Guanghai and Luo Tongliang to pinch their necks and pour them in, so Ma Dong cleverly hid in the kitchen and didn't drink much.In the end, the family members felt almost the same, and they also stood up and prepared to thank the leader, the coach, and the captain, but when these big men were ready to participate in the war, Lao Gao had already run away, and Yan Shiduo had long since disappeared, Wang Ai looked around: I'm the only one left?
No way, drink!
When it comes to drinking, Wang Ai is just like his white knee pads, always pretending to be fake, hiding his secrets, and playing with his heart!
Everybody knows it anyway!
Think about it, any international player drinking 20 bottles of beer is like playing, you are the most ruthless and the best in body, drink two bottles more, who the hell believes it?
Unless you're allergic!
Usually forget it, the fate of his son is in the hands of this little boss, no matter how respectful Wang Ai is, the family members have to be careful to accompany him.But tonight, even the coach is drenched, and I'm still afraid of you?
As the saying goes, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and it is really not easy to get drunk when a confidant is drunk, Wang Ai also let go, and the mood is just right, so he slaps the table and shouts, drink!
In a daze, I heard that Zhang Jilong's team had opened more than ten more rooms today, and the family members could stay overnight.So Wang Ai opened his drunken eyes to find someone, Huang Xin pursed his lips and shook his head, but he was afraid that Wang Ai would be unhappy, and secretly pointed to Ai Xiaoqing, who was chatting with Lao Bai's parents.Wang Ai could only sigh secretly, since Huang Xinxianhuai's mobility was inconvenient, Wang Ai had hardly been taken care of by his side, and he had been busy preparing for the war.On this night when she got her wish, on this night when she could almost "do all kinds of evil", Wang Ai wanted to hold her and the child in her belly for a while.Let's go home!
After the banquet finally ended, and Huang Xin, accompanied by the guards, followed Ai Xiaoqing back to their hotel, Wang Ai took the key card that someone had stuffed into him and found his new room according to the house number.The room was dim and dimly lit, and a beam of light that shone through the half-drawn curtains fell on Leonie's side face leaning against the wardrobe, the lines were so soft, the figure was so graceful, and the smell was so intoxicating."
Lean against the door and look."
Wang Ai pressed one hand on the wardrobe on the side of Leonie's head, and bowed his head with a smile: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."
If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”Leonie pursed her lips and smiled, listened to the ancient poem recited by Wang Ai, and held Wang Ai's face with open arms and stared for a long time: "...... me. ”Wang Ai tilted his head to avoid Leonie's mouth, laughing and dancing: "Is there nothing else to do except do it?"
”Leonie bit her lower lip, although she loved Chinese culture, she didn't want to read poetry at this moment, she felt that there was no poetry that could express her mood at the moment.The boy who will never forget the summer afternoon in Tübingen, the boy who opened the door and ushered her into the room, the boy who made her authentic Chinese food, the boy who was interested in her body but always controlled herself......
That teenager is the great young man in front of him who has just led the Chinese team to win the World Cup incredible!
Want to give everything to you!
Reborn at the top of football