Lao Gao knew that Wang Ai was the graduation season, the most tense period, in order to come to South Korea to compete, Wang Ai not only asked for leave from the school, but also begged the head of the department to adjust the examination time of individual subjects.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the first time that a student at the Chinese University had participated in the Asian Junior Competition, adjusting the exam time for a student?
In front of the vice-ministerial-level principal, students from any family background are ants!
The key is that Wang Ai is not so many sports specialty students or special enrollment later, but a full-time student from the college entrance examination, which is considered the department cultivated by the Chinese People's University itself, even if he deviates from studying philosophy to play football, it is also his own person!
But this is also the biggest face, Wang Ai's exam must be passed to get the graduation certificate, so even if Wang Ai went to South Korea to compete, he still brought dozens of philosophy books, and he couldn't carry it alone, so Li Lin came at his own expense.
It's not okay to bring no books, a week before and after in South Korea, with Wang Ai's limit compression of four years to two years, twice as many subjects as others are facing exams.
Therefore, whether it is Lao Gao or the team leader, he is more tolerant of Wang Ai's lazy and lazy appearance.
Even if the students of the Chinese University are the most ordinary, the future employment prospects are also very bright, more than half of the graduates will have a higher administrative level than them in the future, and Wang Ai is one of them who is particularly good at learning, looking at the critical moment of graduation, pulling people to play a national youth qualifier that no one watches at all, and the upper and lower waist poles of the Football Association are not very hard.
When the final whistle blew, Lao Gao woke up Wang Ai: "I said that you are so sleepy, why do you have to come with you, is it okay to sleep in the hotel?"
” Wang Ai stood up swayingly: "Feel the atmosphere of the game." ” The old tall nose is going to be crooked, and you feel a fart when you sleep the whole time!
The sunshine in Seoul in May is good, look at you sleeping, and put a big mark on your face!
"What do you feel?"
Wang Ai rubbed his eyes and looked at the 19:0 on the electronic card, nodded and approved: "The game is very exciting, the confrontation is very fierce, the red flag is displayed, the crowd is crowded, the audience's voices are hoarse, and the palms are red!"
” At this time, Zhao Xuri, who walked to the sidelines, slapped Wang Ai and almost didn't slap Wang Ai down: "Look at this place, can there be fifty spectators?"
” Two days later, against Brunei, Wang Ai sat next to Gao Hongbo in a decent dress.
It stands to reason that this position is for the assistant coach, but what kind of bicycle do you want in this situation, Gao Hongbo hasn't had time to recruit his assistant.
The team leader can act as a temporary assistant when he arrives, but Wang Ai has to sit here, and the team leader is quite a big person and does not fight with Wang Ai.
Besides, the team leader can also see that this pair of two people, one big and one who often exchange football skills and tactics, have a good relationship.
Within twenty minutes, Wang Ai fell asleep again, and the midcourt did not wake up.
Lao Gao pushed Wang Ai helplessly: "I said that you should sleep in the lounge, you can't sleep well if you don't see it well, and the impact is not good." ” Wang Ai squinted his eyes and stood up lazily: "Aren't I worried about you?"
” "What are you worried about me?"
Lao Gao wondered.
"Whew!"
Wang Ai sneered: "You count our national football team, make Tu Qi Lao stumble and knock off his front teeth, and be robbed of blood by the shell Lang Gong, how many times has this been?"
I'm not here, in case you fall into the pit, who will catch you?
” Lao Gao snorted, turned around and left, Wang Ai was still chattering in the back: "You said how good you were when you worked hard against Iraq and Yemen in 93, you missed a World Cup and didn't get in, how good the old man was to Schlapner, and he got out of class, you said you ......"
The team leader covered the mouth of Wang Ai, who had poisoned all the way: Lao Gao was about to explode.
After the final game, the scoreboard showed: 12:0, the Chinese team defeated Brunei......
Wang Ai yawned at the summary meeting, and the players were a little listless, and suddenly Wang Ai stood up: "Director Gao, let's start together after the qualifiers, there is a big battle below." ” Lao Gao held a summary meeting according to his habit, whether it was the national team or the local team at that time, he glanced at the staggered young players who were infected by Wang Ai below, and glared at Wang Ai fiercely: "Let's go here today, everyone go back to rest." ” The people dispersed, and Lao Gao blamed Wang Ai: "I said Wang Ai, you have to pay attention to the discipline of the meeting, this is me here, you have to change other coaches to clean you up, at the small point of saying that you will not be allowed to play, and if you are big, you will be picked on your mistake and driven home, and the players will not be able to resist in this regard." ” Wang Ai nodded frequently, and waited for Lao Gao to finish venting before raising his head: "Director Gao, have you forgotten something?"
” "What?"
Lao Gao's eyes widened.
Wang Ai raised his arm and looked at his watch: "There is still half an hour." ” Seeing that Lao Gao still looked uncertain, Wang Ai said bitterly: "You just know how to train me, and South Korea will kick Mongolia immediately."
I said, aren't you going to see the Korean team?
Don't study your opponents?
” "Eh!"
Lao Gao patted his head, he had no experience as a coach for the first time, and there was no one to remind him of his own coach.
"Let's go!"
Lao Gao didn't have time to spray Wang Ai, so he hurriedly changed into civilian clothes, and the two found the venue for the South Korean vs.
Mongolia match according to the game arrangement.
The national junior team was the same, no one watched, so no one sold tickets at the stadium, and the two of them walked in directly.
At this time, South Korea and Mongolia have already played, and both of them are watching very seriously.
"The Korean team is still so rough, such a young child is so ruthless, eh, Gao Gui, you see!
Did you say you were rushing to the ball or going to the people?
” When there were no outsiders, Lao Gao was also a talkative, and replied humorously: "Kicking the ball is rushing to the ball, and kicking people is rushing to people." ” "That is, they just go out with one foot and don't close their feet, maybe their domestic league is like this, and those who can't stand the kick are kicked out of the football circle, so the rest are anti-beating.
But it's not good for us. ” Lao Gao nodded: "Our Chinese football, in the final analysis, is actually technical, but the body is strong in Asia, so sometimes people can't see it clearly."
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But in fact, from 80 years to today, every national team coach has advocated football technology.
Therefore, when you encounter a team like South Korea, you will have a headache, and when people come up, they will even kick the ball with them, and the Chinese team will not be able to play. ” The two watched and said that in the middle of the first half, a person came in front of the two of them, standing with their backs to the two and watching the game.
The two of them didn't pay attention to twisting their bodies to look, but the person's body swayed around, and it was not likely that two more people would come, and as a result, the sight of the two was tightly blocked.
At this time, the two of them realized that this was the health staff in the stadium, and they were carrying brooms, which was sincere!
Gao Hongbo is tall, thin and small-eyed, a bit similar to Koreans, and Wang Ai's dress is very trendy, more popular than the average Korean child, it is difficult to see from the appearance that this is a conservative Chinese at that time.
Both of them wondered, how did the other see it?
Looking at the two Chinese "spies" with a depressed face, the three Koreans were proud in their hearts: after eavesdropping for half a minute, they didn't hear a single "Smecta", this is definitely not our Chinese people!
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