Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai and Lawrence are not quite right. Since the General Administration of Sports's annual top ten was handed over to Lawrence, Wang Ai has never succeeded. Either losing to Liu Xiang or losing to Yao Ming. In 2010, Wang Ai achieved all the championships that a player can win, such as the World Cup, the European Champions Cup, and the Club World Cup. It's done!

Wang Ai is too lazy to complain about this strange thing. Since returning to Lawrence, this thing has shown serious dissatisfaction in China. An award known as China's highest sports award, will be closed at every turn. Co-authored Chinese athletes who took collective vacations back then? Anyway, this thing is a chicken feather. It cannot be said that the awards have no gold content. After all, so many athletes are always struggling, and anyone who chooses is enough to achieve. But the problem is that the award itself is always so messy, and its authority must be weakened.

Lawrence of the world has a long history of "dislike" football players, and he prefers individual sports. Among them, tennis, golf and even racing, which have a huge impact in the Western world, have become the world's favorites. In fact, in comparison, Nadal's achievements in the world of tennis this year are still a lot worse than Wang Ai's achievements in the world of football this year.

In 2010, although Nadal achieved the gold slam of four major Opens and Olympic champions, Wang Ai also achieved the "Super Gold Slam" of six crowns plus Olympic and World Cup champions this year. And he didn't get it by a ride, but the top scorer and hero. In particular, the World Cup champions and six crowns were achieved in one year, while Nadal's "Golden Slam" was achieved over the years.

From the perspective of interest, Wang Ai really didn't think this thing had much value to him. Of course the emotional upset is real, but he can't fight for this thing. It's fair to say who the judges vote for!

Wang Ai can still think well, but the people around him are different. Li Jun, who was watching the live broadcast with him this evening, comforted him after the people dispersed: "Wang Ai, you don’t need to think too much about it. If you don’t give it to you, it’s them. Loss."

Unexpectedly, Wang Ai thought about it very seriously and nodded: "Yes, the loss to me is minimal, and the loss to them is huge."

Li Jun didn't want to quarrel with Wang Ai, ready to pack his clothes and accompany Wang Ai out for a night run.

Wang Ai grabbed Li Jun: "What's wrong? Think I'm bragging?"

Li Jun's small physique was dragged by Wang Ai and fell to the sofa, and he smiled and said, "It feels a little bit."

Wang Ai shook his head: "Football is already the most influential sport in the world. I have achieved the apex here. This also means that the commercial value that can be summoned by the two elements of football and me has almost come to an end. Lawrence of the World. Of course, there are recipients represented by their own sponsors, but since they don't give it to me, it means that their audience doesn't like football or doesn't like me. So even if I get it, that market will basically not open its doors to me. "

Li Jun leaned on the sofa and thought about it: "I'm happy if I have money, it's hard to buy?"

Wang Ai froze, nodded and smiled: "That's the reason, no matter how good I play in football, people who are not fans will never realize how good I am and it is normal."

Li Jun sighed, stood up and patted Wang Ai's head: "You won all the championships when you were only 25. How can you live your life in the future?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Are you still worried about me? Enjoying life, won't you?"

The next morning when I went to class, the teachers and classmates were comforted. When I went to the training ground in the afternoon, the coaches and teammates were comforted. Wang Ai laughed and laughed: I didn't think anything, why did you all feel wronged for me? When I talked to my family when I went home for dinner in the evening, Shi Wenjun suddenly smiled and said, "Don't tell me, I received a call from the consulate today and said almost the same thing."

"Hey, if you want to say that, Lao Gao and the others can't help but say it? I'll check it out online." Wang Ai said, he opened his laptop without knowing who was on the QQ, and Dong Fangzhuo was here. The "85 National Youth" chat group is cursing people.

Without reading a few words, Jamie called: "Dr. Wang, I think we should say something. The press talked a lot about this, and most of them regretted you. Some people who often report football news even question Lawrence of the World. Fairness. For example, in a commentary in the French newspaper, what kind of achievement must a football star achieve in order to impress the hard-hearted world of Lawrence?"

Wang Ai laughed loudly after hearing this: "Isn't it a target, so sensational?"

Jamie laughed too: "Are you French?"

"Is FIFA or has anyone come out to speak?"

"That's not true. You know that Lawrence has a deep relationship with the Swiss luxury industry, and FIFA is headquartered in Switzerland."

"Forget it, we are not big or small now. Since the big ones didn't say anything, we can't express our views." Wang Ai said freely to the phone: "Besides, we can't offend them."

"Then, Klaus and I won't be interviewed?" Jamie asked, "Cold treatment?"

"The comments from the outside world are there, and they can also see it. Counting the Asian Cup a few days ago, I can be considered to have won the World Cup and the Asian Cup in an incomplete natural year, plus the six crowns, I lost. Lawrence can only make the football world and Lawrence farther and farther away.” Wang Ai said this, suddenly smiled: “Maybe FIFA is secretly cool, they definitely don’t want Lawrence to ride on them.”

"Lawrence's award mechanism really makes FIFA upset."

Wang Ai grinned: "FIFA certainly doesn't want to be affirmed by others again. With the playoffs and regular season championships, it is worthless. With the finals and the East and West finals, the ratings will drop. the same."

The phone hung up, and Leo Ni, who was listening to the whole process, felt her lower abdomen and thought: "This may be the reason why FIFA is not enthusiastic about Lawrence? I said why the football stars who have not been selected in these years go to the scene."

Wang Ai shrugged: "Even if I want to go, I'm afraid I will be hinted at."

"Have you hinted?"

"No, I haven't been there? I thought I understood." Wang Aihaha laughed: "Actually, I'm just not on the right track with Lawrence."

"I remember it was in 2008, right?" Shi Wenjun interjected: "I said there was an award for you, but you didn't go?"

"Well, there is such a thing." Wang Ai picked up the cup and took a sip and looked back at Shi Wenjun: "But can I be dismissed with a small prize? Not to mention Chinese Lawrence, it's World Lawrence, it doesn't Give me the best man, why should I go? Not only do I don’t need those specially set pheasant awards, it’s even a humiliation to me.”

"You have to say that." Leoni looked at the excitement and was not afraid of the troubles: "You should say something instead."