Reborn on Top of Football

Surprises always come so unexpectedly. At 16:01 on April 7, 2012, in this warm German spring afternoon, the history of the Bundesliga was rewritten.

"The Bundesliga new record, the Bundesliga new record, 41 goals, 41 goals, the great record was born!" Duan Xuan passionately announced in the live broadcast.

Even goalkeeper Neuer ran to Wang Ai across most of the football field and hugged him deeply. The camera swept across the stands again, and slices of "41" swayed in the hands of excited fans. Outside the stadium, there were also countless fans watching the big screen cheering. Suddenly, the outer wall of the stadium made of diagonal diamond-shaped squares flashed, symbolizing Bayern’s red, white and blue colors were replaced by a red 41 on a white background. This number is slow. Surrounded by the outer wall of the stadium, he sent a silent congratulation to Bayern and Wang Ai.

In the VIP box, all the Chinese were congratulated by people around them, including Consul General Wang, Chinese stars, and overseas Chinese students. At home in Beijing’s Dongcheng District, Leo Ni lowered her head and grabbed Wang Zhonghua’s two small hands: "Your father scored a goal, you have to applaud, that's it."

Ai Xiaoqing leaned his chin with one hand, watching the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety gently, and the cheers of the front yard guards came from her ears.

At the same time on the Internet, searches for "Wang Ai surpassed Gedmüller" skyrocketed. Both the Chinese community and the Western world were highly synchronized at this time.

The game in the field continued. After a brief and exciting celebration, the two sides reopened the battle. Wang Ai was still methodically busy before and after, keeping the leading score until the intermission. Returning from the second half, Bayern started again, as if it was a replica of the first half: Gomez took the lead first, and Wang Ai then added the icing on the cake.

Bayern Munich’s two centers scored two goals in today’s game and defeated their opponents 4-1. Even if Dortmund defeated Wolfsburg 3:1 at the same time, the difference between the two teams was still It's 5 points, and there are 5 games left in the league.

The game ended shortly after Wang Ai raised his individual goals and the Bundesliga record to 42. Wang Ai paid his respects to the fans for a long time before being invited to the stand box to watch the game. Meet Ged Muller.

Numerous cameras were aimed at the two of them, the old and the young smiling happily.

After agreeing to have a good talk at the dinner party, Wang Ai hurriedly got off the stands and headed to the press conference hall. Today Heynckes and captain Ram are there, and Gomez, who also scored two goals, is also there, but they are all here. Become Wang Ai's companion.

The whole press conference lasted for an entire hour. The first part was a normal press conference after the game, which lasted about 15 minutes and ended. The coach and captain of Augsburg hurriedly bid farewell to Wang Ai and left the venue to Bayern Munich.

Then, the reporters' arms were raised like a jungle.

At six o'clock in the evening, the reception including various Bayern famous places and Bayern sponsors began. Wang Ai, who is still the focus of everyone, chatted and laughed happily with people from all walks of life, and had a long conversation with Ged Muller. When he talked about how he collected the "bomber" game video in Tübingen and introduced it to "Stuka", Gedmüller's plain expression finally fluctuates: "You are Say...white?"

After receiving a positive answer from Wang Ai, Gade Muller nodded: "I have heard people say it a long time ago, but I still don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it?" Wang Ai asked with a smile, "You are the idol of all of us."

Ged Muller looked at Wang Ai amusedly: "If I remember correctly, in 2009, you broke the record of 85 that I set in 1972 for the whole year, and it rose to 100. I am still your idol. ?"

"Yes." Wang Ai said with a smile: "Your state, your feelings, and your skills are all my textbooks. The learning time is the best, isn't it?"

"Yes." The old Ged Mueller nodded, and then fell into a long time of thinking, seeming to recall the glorious past that everyone cheered.

Just when Wang Ai got up to leave, Gade Muller suddenly said: "Wang, can I invite you to my funeral?"

Looking at the surprised Chinese boy, Ged Muller smiled relievedly: "I am 67 years old. When I was young, I didn't care about my body. It is hard to say how long I can live. And when I die, you are still the best in the world. A dazzling star, so I hope you can send me off when you hear the news. If you can, I would like to invite you to speak and summarize my life."

"That might be the last time I became famous in the world." Ged Muller smiled heartily.

Wang Ai took a deep breath, bent down and gave the bomber a hug: "If your family sends me an invitation, I will definitely be there. You are a legend."

The cocktail party lasted until eight o'clock in the evening. Wang Ai rushed to the restaurant he had booked, met with family and friends, and celebrated with his teammates who came freely. It went on until ten o'clock in the evening.

"What? Ged Muller invited you to attend his funeral?" Huang Xin asked in surprise: "What are these habits?"

"Perhaps because he was a little unwilling." Wang Ai sighed: "If I retire and find that my record has been refreshed, it may be a bit unwilling, but I can't always play back and fight back. Then retreat and ask for the second time. It is understandable for the other party to give himself face, and to attend the funeral when he died. In his eyes, I may also be a legend. Only when my legend affirms the previous legend, can his name be lasted in the world."

"Will you go?" Huang Xin asked concerned: "It seems that you don't like to attend similar occasions, let alone funerals, even weddings you rarely attend."

Wang Ai shrugged: "I advocate freedom, don't you know that?"

"You who advocate freedom have become the first in the most rigorous competition?"

"So... therefore!" Wang Ai focused his head twice.

"So you really will go?"

"If his family members send out invitations, or dying will or something, is it possible for me not to go?" Wang Ai asked back: "Besides, it is him after all. Now there are not many who dare to invite me."

Huang Xin thought for a while: "Did you agree today? Then he will support you in the future? I remember when you broke his single-year scoring record the year before, he didn't seem to say anything in particular? Last year when you came to the Bundesliga, he seemed to be too I didn't say anything special."

"Don't say so utilitarian, he still said good things to me at the time." Wang Ai said when Huang Xin didn't believe him, he couldn't help but hehe: "After all, he grew up in West Germany, and I am a communist. It’s not easy for a national player to send me an invitation."