Reborn on Top of Football

After waiting for a long time, Lao Gao couldn't wait, and then he waited for a long text message from Wang Ai: "The country will die in the future, giving way to socialism and communism for all mankind. But in the initial stage, one China’s building of socialism is still the truth. Opposing naturalization seems a bit narrow, it seems to be nationalism, but it is precisely the expression of love for socialism. In the past, socialism saved China, and today it is China saves socialism. The proletarians of the world are better. Therefore, we are not nationalists, we are patriots, and communists. Those who advocate internationalism and universal values ​​are traitors."

The old high-end looked at his mobile phone, and he had to nod his head to accept Professor Wang's teleportation. Wang Ai has taught Guozihao for ten years, and his elder Gao has been listening for almost ten years. Regarding the naturalization policy, he felt unreliable when others mentioned it, but he had to tell Wang Ai because of his affection. As expected, Wang Ai not only disagreed, but even followed his Gao Hongbo’s clues. After chasing it, a severe warning was issued to the other side.

As the spiritual leader of the strongest national team in history, Wang Ai means the whole team and the future of Chinese football. It is conceivable that Wang Ai's teammates will become a big boss and a legend after retiring in the future. This group of people and Wang Ai have a nostril, and Wang Ai will dare to go up to the sky, down to the ground, and the air in the middle! What Wang Ai wants to do may not be done, but he has enough ability to make others unable to do it.

From the young national team all the way to today, this national team is highly unified in ideology, and has even opened a gap with the older generation of international players. It usually doesn't show up, but as soon as some controversial issues arise, they are immediately clear. This is also the deep reason why the older generation of international footballers such as Li Weifeng, Zheng Zhi, and Sun Jihai are not captains.

Wang Ai was still annoyed when he returned home. He simply turned on the computer and cracked and wrote a paper. The long-lost passion of fighting against the public was surging in his heart. Although he knew that he could not publish it, it could be preserved first. When voices advocating the naturalization policy reappear in the future, Wang Ai will throw this paper out.

When I finished writing, it was already sunset. Today, my parents are not at home. My father followed the leader on a visit. My mother inspected the textile base in Sichuan, and went to see Leo Ni’s Meishan fool's non-staple food base. Of course, I also listened to Huang Xin’s work report.

Yan Zhu and Liu Liang were left in Milan by Wang Ai, Zhao Dan was sent home by Wang Ai, and even Zhang Guang was driven back to Shandong by Wang Ai to visit relatives, so the usually crowded yard turned out to be quite deserted, Wang Ai's side Mumbling over the dinner: "I, a man with hundreds of millions of fans, can actually feel loneliness!"

Wang Ai cooked four dishes and a pot of rice, which was tasteless. Of course, the main reason is that the anger in the chest is hard to calm down, and I can’t eat half of it. Wang Ai went to the courtyard and shouted "Lao Fan". Fan Yucheng came out with a smile. After listening to Wang Ai’s angry words, Lao Fan didn’t have it for a long time. Say.

Probably Wang Ai said he was happy and hungry again, so he started to eat, and Lao Fan said slowly: "The leader is very clear in his heart, so he has the four basic principles? This is the general direction. Let go. In fact, the same is true for economic reforms, grasping the key points, focusing on the big and letting go of the small. All in all, when China's national strength rises in the future, this group of spiritual traitors will go bankrupt and they will not be able to deceive people. I It is estimated that it will take ten years at most, or even earlier."

Wang Ai took the rice and ate, and looked at the chubby "Fan Debiao". He put down the bowl when he was refreshed: "But I'm sick, I'm angry, I want to kill, I want to stuff all the Heshang pie, Mao Yushi, and He Weifang. In the pit!"

Old Fan You said leisurely: "Actually, I also think about it, but I can only think about it. Do you remember a word called'negative teacher'? You killed them all, how can the people receive education? 70 The ages have drove this kind of people into the bullpen, and then? The people are confused, no bad people can be seen around them, and all thieves are innocent. Otherwise, how could this group of people be so energetic in the 1980s? It's theirs. Being artificially isolated, the people become too naive, so they are fooled."

Wang Ai pursed his mouth and continued to eat without saying a word.

Lao Fan sighed: "This person's body cannot be without bacteria. You always want to get rid of the bacteria once and for all. You are comfortable, but your immune system is also comfortable. When you come back to the bacteria next time, you can treat it all at once. You are killed. The strong always come out of struggle. You can't always think of killing all the bad guys and you're done. The great men have said that there is no faction in the party and all kinds of weird things."

Wang Ai nodded and took a sip of egg drop soup: "I'm inferior, I'm not detached. I'm sorry for my academic status and reality."

Lao Fan smiled silently: "Who is not a hot-blooded man, anger and thinking are not contradictory, simple emotions make us angry, and rational minds let us control anger."

Wang Ai put the bowl aside: "Tell me about you in the barracks? An expert in solving crimes, Holmes Fan from the Shenyang Military Region?"

"Ah, what are you talking about? It's old and old." Lao Fan blushed rarely.

"Then tell me, why did you stop doing it? I heard that you will have a chance to become a general in a few years."

"Being a fart, no..." Old Fan pursed his mouth, noticed Wang Ai's gaze on the opposite side of the show, and scratched his scalp helplessly: "If you have to ask me, then, just tell you. I’m in a situation a bit like you now, um...I’m also a professional expert. My superiors value it and my colleagues respect it. As for me, I have been educated by the Party for many years, um, I’m considered an educated person. Um..."

"What are you doing, huh?" Wang Ai said impatiently: "I tell you, my level of confidentiality may be higher than you used to be. Hurry up!"

Lao Fan thought for a while, but so, so he happily said: "To put it simply, something is not pleasing to the eye, and I know that I should control my temper, but I am not the same as you. You are a great player in football. In peacetime wars, whoever can bring victory is in the final say, just like the Zunyi Conference. But my job is a military camp, but in peacetime, it’s really impossible to be like you."

Wang Ai gave a hum, and listened to Lao Fan continuing: "You said you saw something bad in the Chinese football circle. You can solve the problem with a scream. But I'm in the barracks, I You just broke your throat and some problems can’t be solved. Also, if you cross the line to fight other scholars, you can at least draw a tie, but I can’t. If you say you want to kill, you just think about it, but I..."

Speaking of this, Lao Fan's eyes flashed: "It's really capable of killing...So, before committing an irreparable mistake, go ahead."