Reborn on Top of Football

Lao Gao slanted his small eyes: "After all, it wouldn't work without you?"

Wang Ai nodded: "I can't affect the entire country, but if I affect a dozen people, I can do it anyway."

Lao Gao wanted to refute, but he was right when he thought about it. In the final analysis, his distress today is that Wang Ai only affected so many people and couldn't influence too much?

"That's it, since you already have age anxiety, then continue to worry. It will be dissolved tomorrow, and you will think about it this evening to see if there is any trick." Lao Gao said in regret.

As a result, early the next morning, Wang Ai really came out with two methods: "First, your coaching staff can be expanded. Although the salary provided by the Football Association is fixed, there are always people who provide their own dry food. Our domestic coaches are not all. Those who are above the top and do not seek progress, since Bielsa has come to study abroad, it makes no sense that we can't find one in China."

Lao Gao dangling his cigarette and nodded, "Take a few people to spread our methods. But no matter how you bring your apprentice, you have to bring it for a year. After you bring your apprentice down, you may not be able to become a first-team coach immediately. It will take a few years. But I have been leading the national team for at most three or four years, which is too slow."

"Then play against the Chinese Super League champion." Wang Ai sighed: "It just so happens that our group of overseas students has a winter break. The winter break happens to be the time between the Chinese Super League season. We might as well let the Chinese Super League champion challenge the national team. Count them as foreign aid. Let the national fans directly see how big the gap is, and let the Chinese Super League coaches appreciate the strength of the national team."

Lao Gao continued to dangle his cigarettes: "You are a bad move."

Wang Ai smiled happily: "If you don’t fight to win, can you be willing to learn from us? Can you be willing to train in our way? I have been famous for so many years, except for our Liaozu and Shanghai Master Xu, there is no second place. I take the culture class seriously at home. You say, the ready-made homework and the test papers with full marks are on the table, so I just don’t look at it! I just said that you guys who are engaged in football, you have elm-wood heads, and you can’t cut them with an axe. open."

Lao Gao threw his cigarette butts into the trash can, turning around and slapped his hands: "Awesome, so anxious that he scolds himself."

Seeing the rare speechless to Wang Ai, Lao Gao was afraid that Wang Ai would react and hurriedly said: "Are you sure we must have been able to fight? Also, don't save a bit of face?"

Wang Ai raised his eyebrows, despised the first question, and directly answered the second one: "Look at the Football Association. I guess I still have to save some face. One is not to hurt people, and the other is not to be too cruel. It depends on the situation. At least you have to win a conviction to achieve your goal, less than 5 goals?"

Lao Gao did not directly answer: "You told the Football Association?"

"Okay." Wang Ai nodded graciously: "I can only fire this cannon. It clearly can't beat us. I am definitely not happy."

"Then what to do?"

"Look at the Football Association, you must sell tickets? You want to sell broadcast rights? You want to sell advertising fees, right? Half-and-half with the club."

Old Gao snorted: "Do you think the Football Association is capable?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "The management and the office are separated. It is now a private unit. As long as the Football Management Center does not come forward, the Football Association will have to divide it in half if it fails to deal with it."

Lao Gao thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then you can figure it out. Anyway, the national team has to train for a period of winter break every year, and it's a warm-up match."

On July 15th, Wang Ai returned to Beijing from Xianghe Base. In the evening, he discussed with Huang Xin, Lei Oni, Shi Wenjun and other football professionals. After all, two of them had been Liaoning Football bosses and understood the club’s mentality well. After completing the plan, Wang Ai went to the Football Association to find Director Vidi the next day, and solemnly put forward this suggestion.

Director Wei Di accepted Wang Ai's report and listened carefully to Wang Ai's statement. He didn't make a statement on the spot, but told the Wang Ai Football Association to study it carefully.

On July 17, when Wang Ai and his family were going to Germany to attend the signing ceremony, formally join the team, and start pre-season joint training, the Football Association called Wang Ai: "After research by our team, I think , This method is feasible. But I don’t know what the club’s thoughts are. Xiao Wanger, can you disclose your thoughts in the media? Let’s take a look at the reactions of all parties before making a decision. After all, now is not the past, no It's so straightforward."

Wang Ai hung up the phone and grinned at the people around him: "I'll just say! Okay, my **** is big, I let this fart."

The due date was in September this year, but Leo Ni, who had to come to the airport to see him off, expressed opposition: "Your **** is hard, not big, mine is big."

Shi Wenjun glared at Leo Ni, but couldn't help but step forward to hug her, and whispered to her face to face. Since being half-forced on Wang Ai’s bed to debut under the stage name of "Little White Fish", the relationship between Big White Fish and Little White Fish has grown by leaps and bounds... Originally, the two of them were a little jealous of each other, probably because they were relatively out of character. For the sake of putting it.

After finally letting go of the little white fish with the reddish eye circles, the big white fish found Wang Ai again: "Can you ask for leave in September?"

Looking at Leo Ni’s rare unconfident eyes, Wang Ai held her head with her forehead resting on her forehead: "I will definitely come back and accompany you into the delivery room."

"It's ugly." Leoni opened her mouth: "Blood basin."

Wang Ai really wants to give her a middle finger. Isn't this girl afraid of causing a psychological shadow to the masters? Say everything!

After boarding the gangway, Wang Ai looked back at the German girl under the gangway and pointed to the five simplified characters of "German Beauty" at the rear of the plane, and then led his team into the cabin. After a while, the door closed, the fuselage started, gliding slowly and accelerating, and finally rushed into the blue sky.

Leoni took a long breath and touched her stomach and turned into the van: "Go, go home."

The secretary of Wang Bin, who was accompanying him, saw that Leo Ni was still in a good mood, and deliberately asked: "What did Dr. Wang just mean?"

Leonie rolled her green eyes and said amusedly: "He is telling me that he is in my heart."

Leo Ni looked at the leisurely backward scene outside the car window, and said silently in her heart: "He stayed in my heart safely."

This trip to Germany was accompanied by a child, Wang Sheng, and Wang Bin Ai Xiaoqing considered that if the child cried on an international flight, it might affect other passengers, so the German Beauty was dispatched. What Wang Ai considers is that this trip to Germany is his first strong contract. He won a contract that has never appeared before in international football, even if the basis of the contract is fair, even his own. Most of the salary is set by myself, but it must also be put on the table.

Not even a private jet may make the other party more uncomfortable.