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Chapter 167: Stop talking


Xu Genbao smiled, "Xiao Gao, you went on, how did the team members grow up so fast?"

” Lao Gao glanced at the frustrated Wang Ai and said with a smile: "Director Gao, the root is still in him."

During this year's Haikou training camp, other players found that there was a gap between him and his level in the past six months, and he should have been a little anxious at that time, and he was not happy with the performance of other teammates.

As a result, several of the main players in the team were stimulated by him, and they practiced hard, and seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, these players actually took the initiative to ask for an extension of the training time. ” Xu Genbao nodded: "No wonder!

The child's mind has to be understood best by the child, and the child's affairs have to be handled by the child.

If you say 10,000 words like this, our coaches may not be as good as a look at him. ” "Not really!"

Lao Gao said with emotion: "Usually I urge these children to study hard, but no one listens, he went to a sarcastic meal, and these children obediently went back to read."

Usually I let them train hard, watching, scolding, and scaring every day, and these children may have scolded me to death in their hearts.

But what about him, he didn't say anything after a training match, he left first, and the kids were red-eyed. ” "A coach is essentially a manager, and technique and tactics are just one of the coaches' jobs.

If you can create a system of strict and efficient self-management for the players to manage themselves, even if the coach sits in the office all day and does nothing, he will be successful.

Managers are not front-line employees, and they are tired and half dead all day long, which is not necessarily efficient.

Xu Genbao nodded.

In the evening, the three of them had dinner on Chongming Island.

Lao Gao took Wang Ai back to Shanghai to rest overnight, and returned to Beijing the next day.

The two chatted a few words along the way, and the two knew each other's true intentions of coming to Xu Genbao, and the purpose of both of them was only half achieved, which could be regarded as a slight gain.

From the beginning of Tübingen's Baden double crown to the middle of June, a whole month, Wang Ai flew in China and Germany, very busy, to Chongming Island is not very smooth, Wang Ai also felt tired, planning to go back to Liaoyang to rest for a few days.

Xu Qinglian's high school entrance examination has ended, and there should be no problem in high school.

Due to the family changes when she was in primary school and middle school, Xu Qinglian has also invested a lot in learning in the past two years, from an ordinary middle school to a key middle school, and then to skip a grade and be admitted to a key high school, Xu Qinglian's efforts are visible to everyone.

In the middle of summer, Liaoyang is even hotter than in the south, and the economic outlook of the whole city has not improved much, with a large number of small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises closing down, a large number of workers protesting on the streets, and a large number of social security cases occurring, and even Wang Ai's mood has been affected.

Wang Ai, the family's business, walked casually, Secretary Jin was still in charge of the papermaking base, Baoligao was busy taking his discipline team to the new sub-base to strengthen discipline, and Lao Cai was in South Korea to discuss export issues with local enterprises.

Liu An, who surpasses the first series, is still in Liaoyang, and there is only one model branch in Beijing, surpassing Wang Bin, the big boss directly under the investment.

The flower series now has a business all over the northeast, and has also gained a firm foothold in the Beijing-Tianjin market, and is preparing to go south to the north of the Yangtze River in the next step.

The south of the Yangtze River is above zero all year round, and the flower planting pattern is different from that in the north, and the pulse is not clear for the time being.

Stupid food is still pretending to be grandchildren, more than 80 barren mountains in the eastern mountainous area of Liaoyang have completed the hardware construction, stupid food base is in the final brushing teeth, ready to appear on stage, when the province's non-staple food industry will be particularly tragic.

Xu Qinglian was a little stupid when she read the book, her expression was wooden, and she didn't even react much when Wang Ai put her arms around her shoulders and even went to look through her digital camera memory card.

She is not a reborn, her foundation is not good, and she can skip a grade in a key middle school and be admitted to a key high school for a year, so you can imagine how much hardship she has paid.

After the end of the high school entrance examination, I relaxed and was a little overwhelmed.

Xu Qinglian, who was a little stupid when she read a book, went to the company to inspect the company, and then went to the Tanghe Reservoir to play for two days, and also asked Ma Dong, who was at home on vacation, and other members of the old batch of members of the first high school team to play a game, Xu Qinglian's expression became lively.

Ma Dong is now a junior at Beijing Institute of Physical Education, and he has been playing and practicing football in the past three years, but he has helplessly found that his potential has almost been exhausted, and the highlight performance in the first Fool Cup is the apex of his ability.

Ma Dong was depressed for a long time, but fortunately, he is still young, and after studying sports management, Ma Dong became interested in being a coach.

Football coaches can get an annual salary of 1.5 million in A A, which is in full swing, and the champion coach can have about 1 million more, while A B is a little worse, and the annual salary is not less than 200,000, and the money is very bright.

In Ma Dong's view, graduating from China's highest sports school and becoming a football coach is a good foundation.

It's the senior year when the school starts again in 01, and you have to consider the issue of internship, and whether you can join a strong team for an internship directly determines the trajectory of your future career.

After the game, the players sat around the sidelines and chatted, Xu Qinglian sat next to Wang Ai, everyone has been used to Xu Qinglian appearing next to Wang Ai in the past two years, and they all know that they are boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, although it is rare for a child who has just been 14 to have such a stable girlfriend, but there are too many strange things in Wang Ai, and it is not strange.

This group of veteran players from a high school now have everything, such as Wang Ai and Ma Dong, who were admitted to a better university at the beginning, and are still studying, almost all over the country, studying in any major, and there are two who have resumed classes in the near future, who have just entered their sophomore year.

If it weren't for Wang Ai's super appeal, it would be difficult for these members of different classes to gather together on time every holiday.

As Wang Ai went abroad to study, many students with similar ideas also wanted to ask, and with Wang Ai's performance in the country, especially the national TV broadcast of the final battle in Oman, Wang Ai came back from the holiday with a phone call, and everyone was mobilized.

Now Wang Ai is at least physically very small, the gap between these teammates is very small, Ma Dong is 180 cm, Wang Ai is 160 cm, but Wang Ai's strength training in the past year has allowed Wang Ai to carry Ma Dong to do movements.

"Wang Ai, you are making such a fast progress!

We're a little bit behind you now.

Everyone chatted together, and Ma Dong couldn't help but sigh, which attracted the voices of other teammates.

"After all, I'm the only one doing professional football until now, and you're all taking this as a hobby."

After a meal, everyone agreed to the winter vacation and dispersed.

Xu Qinglian followed Wang Ai to go home, the young boys and girls talked and laughed in a low voice, indescribable tenderness and sweetness, about to arrive at the public security community, Xu Qinglian suddenly said: "Just now I saw that Ma Dong seemed to have something to say to you." ” "Is there one?"

Wang Ai's eyes widened, with Xu Qinglian by his side, how could he still have Ma Dong Ma Xi in his eyes, who is impatient to stare at you a black and thin man?

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How good is my Xu Qinglian, white, fragrant, and beautiful......

"What do you think!"

Xu Qinglian waved her fist in shame, since the last time she punched Wang Ai in the eye, Xu Qinglian had fallen in love with this action.

"Uh" Wang Ai woke up from his intoxication: "Then what do you say he wants to tell me?"

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