Reborn on Top of Football

"Publishing books, winning awards, becoming famous, making money, football and track and field on one side; career and country on the other; attacking arrows and the brains of the team on the other..." Mr. Kimbos pushed up his glasses and looked across the big screen. Round table and the arrangement of cups and plates on the round table: "Bistdunichtüde"

Wang Ai was startled and spat out the ribs: "Have you forgotten your German? That's right, I don't have Alzheimer's disease."

Mr. Jin Bosi is very free and easy: "As long as we who practice sports survive our youth, we will live longer. Because we have a solid foundation, we can play the lute longer than the average person. But the hurdle of being young is not easy to overcome. Injuries are one thing, and the accumulated bad habits are also another thing. It’s also hard to accept the gap after retirement, and many of them suddenly become incapacitated at a young age.”

Wang Ai looked at the master and blinked; "Although I have a lot of things to do, my overall arrangements are quite reasonable. My daily physical consumption is controlled within a certain range. I don't have any bad habits. I also get enough sleep and rest. Occasionally I also give my body and mind a vacation. I don’t have any mental stress, but I feel a little lethargic and lazy.”

Mr. Jinbos picked up his chopsticks again, and when he heard this, he tapped his chopsticks in the air: "It's okay to be lazy. I think most people are lazy, but you are too diligent. Only you and I say it's okay to be lazy."

Wang Ai laughed in relief: "Thank you, Master, for your concern."

"Hmm, don't you expect me to have Alzheimer's disease?"

"It's better that you stay healthy and help me make money."

The old man ate a piece of duck meat and looked at Xu Qinglian next to him: "Xiao Xu, this kid is good at everything, he's just neither big nor small, but I, an old man, still do this, don't you think it's strange?"

"You are an immortal person, and your heart is even more immortal."

"As soon as you say this, I feel even more that this boy is not worthy of you!"

"Then would you like to introduce another one?"

"No, he is my boss now, unless he doesn't want you anymore, otherwise he has to deduct my money."

Xu Qinglian said across the table: "Honey, you don't want me anymore, right?"

Wang Ai clapped his hands: "Great, I didn't want you a long time ago."

Liu Shangjie, a triathlete, stood by and watched the two couples flirting. From time to time, he would glance at the master who was in a good mood and lament that this trip was not in vain. The super wealthy couple came back from all the way to see the old man. The old man stopped doing a lot of things and came to see them, but there was nothing serious to talk about. It was just nonsense.

Perhaps, nonsense is the most important thing to them.

"If you have nothing to do, come to our base tomorrow morning."

"OK."

"Okay, are you full? That's right. Only when you are full can you have the strength to quarrel. When you are full, let's go. I'm tired too. Let's go home and sleep."

Being accustomed to the old man's ruthless rebellion, Wang Ai picked up the chopsticks and picked up the last piece of duck and stuffed it into his mouth. He got up and dressed and went out. He put the old man and Liu Shangjie into the car under the sign of "Designated Cooperative Catering Store of Stupid Food". When the car merged into the traffic flow, Wang Ai went back again. He hadn't eaten enough yet!

In the past, Wang Ai basically didn't dare to eat out. No matter how beautiful the restaurant was, how good the scenery was, or how famous it was, he wouldn't dare. The risk was extremely low, but it was also a risk. He was tested for drugs dozens or hundreds of times a year. I originally planned to visit the old man at the base and then dine there, but Liu Shangjie laughed at me, saying that Idiot Food not only supplies the base, but also has designated several partners in Shanghai that specialize in Idiot Food. brand!

The place is in Pudong, and the scenery is certainly good. Wang Ai accompanied the old man while chatting and eating. The old man had a small appetite and talked a lot. Wang Ai could not say a word no matter how much he ate, so in the end he was half full.

"Come on, come on, everyone has withdrawn. I'll order again. Everyone, come." Wang Ai greeted the two guards.

Everyone laughed and sat down again, asking the boss and waiter to do it again. This time Wang Ai was really full.

The next morning, Wang Ai went to the Genbao base where the club was stripped. In his capacity, it’s okay to say he’s here for inspection and research, it’s okay to say he’s here to talk nonsense, or even he’s here to play. Anyway, Wang Ai simply entered the base and looked around, chatting with the young team members. , I also played on the training ground for half an hour when I was interested.

I wanted to have dinner at the base at noon, but Lao Gao called and had to leave early. We had lunch together at the hotel where the ceremony was held in the evening. The focus was on whether he would still run for election next year and how to avoid it.

He plays for the best club in the world and is the captain and the number one star. Just because of this, unless he gets seriously injured next year, he will still have no opponent. But Wang Ai is also the vice chairman of the Football Association and the dean of the college, which inevitably gives people the impression of giving and receiving in private.

No matter how in line with the rules, it is easy for people to gossip, and Wang Ai is not bad at this. Lao Gao also hopes to inspire others more, so the two of them need to discuss a solution.

Wang Ai meant to tell the judges during next year's selection that it would be over if no one selected him. Lao Gao disagreed and said that we can't do this kind of secret operation. Even though we are doing it in reverse, it's best not to do it.

Wang Ai was dumbfounded and asked what to do?

Lao Gao answered slowly: Next year's selection will have the dean's vote.

"Okay! This is a reasonable and legal way to remove me from the candidate list." Wang Ai took a sip of juice with satisfaction: "That's it, it saves me running back and forth."

Xu Qinglian, who was accompanying him, also toasted Lao Gao: "He has been working hard every day. Last night, Director Xu ordered him to be careful not to get tired. Anyway, thank you brother-in-law for taking care of him."

Lao Gao was very satisfied with the toast given by Xu Qinglian, an economist: "I feel more and more that he is not worthy of you."

This time Wang Ai answered quickly: "The old man said the same thing last night. Have you two agreed to destroy our relationship as husband and wife?"

Lao Gao commented with deep meaning: "The relationship between you two is being tempered every day, who can destroy it?"

Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian ran out of power at the same time, and Lao Gao coughed: "You young people, you can handle your own affairs. As long as everyone is fine, we old people can't understand how it works and how it works, and we don't force our understanding. In short, the principle It’s just that you’re comfortable and you’re good.”

Wang Ai gave a thumbs up: "Enlightenment!"

Lao Gao shook his head: "If I met you, I would have been mad to death if I were not enlightened."

"That is to say, your progress is brought about by me."

Lao Gao coughed and said, "Let's talk about something else. As my senior brother-in-law, I'm too far away. Do you want to make that book of yours into a series in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it for the moment. After a book broadens your horizons, everyone should be able to actively fill in the shadow zone before and learn to consider a game from all aspects. Then my goal will be achieved. If I publish in the future, I will just use my brain. It’s up to them to change their minds.”