Reborn on Top of Football

"Is it a lot of pressure?" After dinner, Lao Fan accompanied Wang Ai for a casual walk in the alley: "Won the World Cup, tusk, I remember how difficult it was to break out of Asia before, only a few years ago. Ah, dare you to win the championship?"

"Theoretically there should be." Wang Ai put his hands in his coat pockets: "But I didn't feel it."

"I didn't feel it." Lao Fan put his sleeves in his hands: "My man is very hearted, and sometimes I don't feel it, unless there is a bubble in the corner of his mouth and a boil on his butt."

"Hahaha." Wang Ai laughed: "Then neither do I."

Lao Fan hehe several times: "If you are stressed and angry, it is easy to lose control. But we have to understand that whether it is your strong body or my strong position back then, the more lethal we are, the more we must be cautious. Okay, the more we are angry, the more we must be calm. After all, when we are angry, we dare not say that the emperor is angry. It is not a problem to hurt a person."

Wang Ai turned to look at Lao Fan who was a little over 1.70 meters tall: "I have you, but my teammates don't have you."

"They? What pressure can they have, just listen to you." Lao Fan shook his head disapprovingly: "No matter how difficult it is, how difficult can the small soldier be? It's all on the decision makers. It's just one mistake you make. How many people can you make? Your efforts have turned into running water, which is called pressure."

Wang Ai nodded and exhaled: "The situation is too complicated and the struggle is too fierce. I won't say anything on the court, and I also have a headache off the court."

"You can find someone."

"Chinese football has no such people." Wang Ai pointed to his nose: "I am the one who has the most experience in international competitions, and I am also the one who has played the most with the highest level of professionalism. It is a pity that I am not a coach or a team leader. I’m not the captain, and I’ve barely come into contact with this aspect of the content. I’m all under the protection of the boss, team leader, manager, coach, and captain, but now I want to protect my team."

"Look for someone from a foreign country."

"Huh?" Wang Ai stopped and blinked at Lao Fan.

Lao Fan smiled like Maitreya Buddha: "Since the foreign professional leagues are fully developed and experienced, then temporarily invite a team leader, manager, etc., to come back and provide you with intellectual support? It is enough to fight poison with poison. I heard Manager Lei is a senior in the German professional league. Are there such people?"

"I told Lao Gao at the beginning that we can only rely on ourselves, and we can't trust foreigners in tactical plans..."

"You also said, it's tactics." Lao Fan shook his head: "I don't understand either. I think it should be for the core competitiveness to prevent foreigners from interfering, but if it is a defensive method, the opponent will also Can't it be bought? Foreigners can't find someone to trust, can they?"

"Eh, ah, ah, ah!" Wang Ai danced his hands and said, "Why didn't I expect it!"

With that, Wang Ai took out the phone, dialed Leo Ni’s cell phone, and said excitedly: "Are you hiding something from me?"

With a bang in the receiver, Leonie gasped, "Uh, uh, no, no."

"Nonsense, look at your guilty conscience!" Wang Ai shouted into the microphone excitedly.

"...I, I'm afraid of you being angry and afraid of you being distracted." Leoni cautiously said: "Qing Lian is indeed a bit unusual, but I didn't investigate further because it involved..."

"Eh...you wait." Wang Ai's face changed: "What I want to tell you is the strategic defense plan of the national team during the World Cup in order to prevent opponents from plotting. I want to hire an experienced team leader and manager from Germany. Kind of, preferably retired, less demanding money, good ethics..."

As Wang Ai was talking, he couldn't go on. His heart was completely drawn away by Xu Qinglian's incident: "...What did you find out about Qinglian's incident?"

Wang Ai's voice was suppressed, but Leo Ni was also stupid over there. If she wanted to say that she had said it, but today it was an accident that exploded. At this moment, she strongly felt the phrase "being a guilty conscience." The brilliance of idioms!

"You must assure me that this matter will not distract you or personally intervene!" After a brief period of panic, Leo Ni's mood calmed down, and she took the phone and told Wang Ai: "You don't Abandon all conditions. The World Cup is a mission entrusted to you by the party and the people. It is your pursuit and dream for many years. You should not be distracted by your children's personal relationships at this time!"

"You educate me?" Wang Ai was a little embarrassed.

"..." Leoni responded briefly: "Or, I won't tell you."

Lao Fan was standing not far away, his hands still in his sleeves and he walked around.

Wang Ai panted for a long time for the weather. For the first time, he found that women with the right idea are sometimes particularly annoying and can't help scaring... "I'm asking you, is Qinglian safe?"

"Safety, no problem, I promise." Leoni also breathed a sigh of relief: "And what I want to tell you is that at this moment, your dedicated work is what she hopes most. If you abandon everything and find her, She hates herself, so she is really easy to get out of danger."

Wang Ai dropped his hand holding the phone, walked to the side of the road and stepped on Canxue. After crunching for a long time, he looked at Lao Fan next to him, and then raised the phone: "Okay, Lion, I see. , I will concentrate on my work. However, I may have to send someone to investigate recently. I will not follow up. I will look at the results of the investigation until three months later, after the World Cup. You can participate in and control the investigation process, okay?"

"Yeah." Leoni replied, "I will return to Beijing the day after tomorrow, and I will watch you play."

"Hey! No plans to win."

"Then I will watch it too."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai thought for a while, then picked up the phone again, and asked after the call: "Has the plan changed?"

"No, you will go to Xiannongtan tomorrow, and accompany me to Jinan the day after tomorrow. I will leave the day after tomorrow. I want to ask you where is Li Jun?"

"My brother?" Li Lin asked wonderingly: "Still mixing in college."

"You let him come, I will give him tickets, board and lodging."

"Are there any good things? Okay, I'll call him, he will come!" Li Lin smiled: "You are especially popular among college students. Since you shouted out your goal to win the championship, regardless of men and women, young and old. It's all your fans, just waiting for you to take home the Hercules Cup. The Liaoning University Student Union has said that during the days of the game, the lecture halls are all open, allowing parades within the school!"

"Oh, thanks for the wrong love." Wang Ai laughed, with a complicated expression: "Anyway, let him come, watch football, eat, take pictures, and autograph casually. By the way, if he has a girlfriend, bring it all. mine."