Reborn on Top of Football

"Congratulations, Doctor." Xuan suddenly congratulated him during breakfast the next day.

"How much did you drink yesterday?" Wang Ai raised his milk glass: "I just remembered now? Besides, you said it last night."

"Haha, I heard the news of La Liga this morning. Ronaldo did not make it yesterday, and Messi made two. You are now 42, 37, 37, and you are 5 ahead of them!"

Wang Ai looked at Zhang Lu with a sigh, and Director Zhang bowed his head and pretended not to hear him.

Duan Xuan said in anger and anger: "I didn't expect it for a while. Director Zhang didn't tell me that I could think of it in the future! Oh, let me tell you, if you dare to laugh at my IQ, I will expose in the show that you are with Ronaldo, Messi competes, you are in a battlefield that transcends time and space."

Zhang Lu finally spoke: "If you want to say this, he will be even more popular."

"Which side of you is Director Zhang? You are my work partner."

"I saw the idol, please forgive me for running away."

After talking and laughing, the breakfast was over. Lin Long set up the camera in the backyard of Wang Ai’s home, where Duan Xuan, Zhang Lu, and Wang Ai sat next to a small round table. There are 27 rounds of Wang Ai breaking Dieter Muller’s record of 6 goals in a single game, 28 rounds of Wang Ai tying Ged Muller’s 40 goals in a single season, and yesterday’s 29 rounds of Wang Ai breaking the game. Ged Muller's record improved to 42 game balls.

Wang Ai was still looking at the interview outline, and Zhang Lu was still answering the child's phone call. After a while, Wang Ai put down the interview outline and handed it to Duan Xuan. Zhang Lu said hehe: "Let's take a photo together first, my child wants it."

Wang Ai leaned over and asked Zhang Lu to take a selfie with his mobile phone.

After Zhang Lu sorted out the photos, put down his phone, and watched Duan Xuan still debugging the machine and chatted with Wang Ai: "Speaking of which, interviewing you is not easy."

"Well, I'm far away, always in Europe."

"It's not this." Zhang Lu shook his head: "When interviewing others, ask about the game, the lace, the future or something. It's relatively shallow, just a small piece of it. It doesn't matter whether I am or not, and the fans don't care. But you No, you don’t have any depth or dry goods. Everyone is unwilling."

Wang Ai laughed: "Well, CCTV, I won't say that you have to improve yourself."

"So, the work is much more difficult." Zhang Lu laughed and said, "Me and Xiao Duan have to prepare a lot."

"Director Zhang is too polite, and many of your thoughts are also very enlightening to me." Wang Ai said politely, and asked after thinking about something: "After the introduction of the youth technical standards, how have all parties reacted?"

Zhang Lu hadn’t waited to say, Duan Xuan was over there, so he looked at the two of them: “Don’t worry about it. If you really want to communicate, it’s all on the show. It’s all our material. You can let the fans all over the country see you two. If the thinking and opinions of an expert collide, it would be nice if you could quarrel."

When the two heard the sound, each smiled freely and freely.

"Then, start now?" Duan Xuan sat at the small round table, looking at Zhang Lu and Wang Ai left and right. Zhang Lu was dressed in a casual suit, and he was casual and comfortable, and Wang Ai was dressed in Bayern training clothes, relaxed and relaxed.

Lin Long manipulated the camera, and finally fine-tuned the angle. At this time, the light was warm, the grass was dripping with greenery, the wildflowers bloomed, and there was a pool of clear water with faint waves.

Seeing Lin Long's gesture, Duan Xuan smiled directly at the camera: "Hello, audience friends, I am still a guest at Xiao Wang'er's house with Teacher Zhang Lu. A few days ago, everyone had a taste of Xiao Wang'er's daily life. , Training situation, and his learning situation, today we officially talk about football."

Speaking of this, Duan Xuan looked around: "You two, would you like me to introduce it formally?"

Zhang Lu was noncommittal. He smiled and looked at Duan Xuan playing treasures. Wang Ai nodded seriously and turned to the camera: "Hello everyone, this is Duan Xuan."

"Well, I am Xiao Wanger. The three footballs placed at my feet are the **** used in the past three games." Duan Xuan laughed: "Today, the three footballs are all placed here. I think many fans and Like me, I really want to know what Xiao Wanger will do."

"Will it be collected or auctioned?" Duan Xuan added.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but auctions are unlikely, troublesome."

"You should have a lot of similar balls, right?"

"Well, indeed, if I collect all of them, I need a house for my boss. I still have to maintain it at ordinary times, and it doesn't make much sense." Wang Ai thought for a while, "So many of them are given away, for example, it will be great for my growth. For the coaches, teachers, and seniors who helped me, my progress is also a reflection of their work, so I gave them some. There are also some donations, such as the three World Cup goals in the China Sports Museum."

"So, there are 5 games left in the Bundesliga, how many can you get back?"

Zhang Lu added: "You didn't score a goal in the rest of the game, it's a new Bundesliga record."

Wang Ai smiled: "Try to get as much as you can, depending on the needs of the game."

"Judging from your past situations in Deportivo, Chelsea and even Inter Milan, it seems a bit special at Bayern? It seems that you have adapted very quickly and entered the state very quickly."

"Maybe it has a lot to do with my growth in the German football environment when I was a teenager." Wang Ai said with a look of memory: "The two years were my first contact with the league. The more systematic one-week official matches, so it should be against German football. The memory is deeper."

"Director Zhang, do you think Xiao Wang'er's statement makes sense?" Duan Xuan saw that Wang Ai was too formal and decided to pick things out.

"There must be a reason." The famous "Wang Chuisi listened to" Teacher Zhang Lu said hehe: "There is another reason, Xiao Wanger..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Lu pointed at Wang Ai across the small round table: "He is 25 this year, he is no longer immature, and his body, technology, and mind have all developed to their peak state."

"Oh?" Duan Xuan raised his eyebrows: "So, the single-season scoring record in the Premier League and the single-season scoring record in Serie A are just foreshadowing?"

"That's a bit..." Zhang Lu shook his head and laughed: "The laws of nature should be respected. Around the age of 25 is indeed the peak period. This age may rise to the peak of personal performance in any league."

"Then Director Zhang, do you predict for everyone, after the end of this season, how many goals will Xiao Wanger finally reach? I mean under normal circumstances, that is, without injury and disease, and maintaining a high appearance rate. Down."

Zhang Lu thought for a while and suddenly asked Wang Ai: "How many did you score in Serie A last season?"

"48."

"What was the original record?"

"35."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Lu took a breath through his nose, clearly seeing his chest rise and fall, then looked at Duan Xuan, smiled and spread his hands.