Reborn on Top of Football

After talking and laughing with the family for a while, Wang Ai returned to his room in the backyard. The yard on the Houhai side has been renovated, but Wang Ai didn't want to move there for a while. He has too little time in the country. It is good to live for one month in a year. The rest of the time is deserted and it is not good.

Although the parents are a little bit younger, they don't worry about everything. Moreover, the whole backyard consists of him and Xu Qinglian. In addition to a utility yard at the end, there are four rooms and a gym. Each room is more than 30 square meters, which is not too small, let alone a yard.

In fact, it is very comfortable for a large family to live in a yard close to one thousand square meters, but isn't it a condition? Compared with the more private buildings, Wang Ai is still used to seeing the blue sky, white clouds, sun, moon and stars when he goes out, and he is also used to jumping around in the house. After all, the building is restrained.

I packed my luggage, checked the time, went out and greeted Conse next door, asking her to call herself at night, and Wang Ai went to bed wrapped in a quilt. In the past half-season, Wang Ai and various people have fought wits and fought **** various battlefields. When in the UK, I didn’t think that work and rest were arranged as well as possible. But this time when he got home, his sleepiness came like a tide. So I fell asleep as soon as I lay down.

Was pushed awake in a daze, suddenly remembered that there are activities in the evening, the leaders of the Football Association are waiting. So he hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom. Kang Si and Xu Qinglian followed suit. Wang Ai lowered his head and washed his face and asked, "Did the hot water burn?"

"Yes." I didn't hear who agreed.

Wang Ai raised his head and waved his hands. The two girls withdrew. Wang Ai took off and rushed to the water. Time was too late. Wang Ai wanted to lie in the bathtub and soaked, and said to Xu Qinglian when he came out. , Hurriedly took his trophy out and got on the car.

"Tomorrow you rest too." Wang Ai said to Zhao Dan in the car.

"No, it doesn't make sense to go home for just a few days. Yan's house is different from me in Beijing." Zhao Dan shook his head: "I will have annual vacation when I come back tomorrow summer."

"All right. Did you sleep for a while this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Zhao Dan smiled: "Is there any other guard at home, I also relax."

In front of the broken building at No. 3 Longtanhu Road, the sky was already dark. People passing by looked curiously at the group of people at the door, and occasionally they could see Yan Shiduo's familiar face when they got closer.

Whoa, what is this for? Leaders are coming to inspect? No, what time is this? Who?

In the distance, the car lights flashed, and a flat van drove to the door. Before the car stopped, I heard a person in the car yelling "Oh oh oh", then he opened the car door and jumped out of a big man, and went straight to Yan Shiduo. Aside from anything else, he hugged one first, and then hugged one by one to the vice chairman. Xue Li hesitated, but still hugged.

The tall and thin man hugged and mumbled: "I want to die! I want to die!"

The lineup of the leaders of the Football Association is suddenly messed up. Who would want you, Mr. Golden Globe, to come here? Is it not well-behaved?

Well, it's not good. This is just to move the situation that Wang Ai is worried about from the airport to the door of the Football Association. Is it fair to shake hands with the leaders one by one? So, eh? It's better to be so noisy, everyone is not embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, Xiaowang, go in and talk to your senior sister." Yan Shiduo urged in the crowd.

Until this time, one can be sure that watching the lively road, the guy who jumped up and down like a monkey turned out to be Wang Ai himself!

A dozen passersby squeezed in immediately, and Wang Ai hurriedly let the leaders into the building. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, although I asked what time to arrive on the road, I shouldn't have waited a few minutes, but it was not easy to get cold outside.

The leaders went back, and Wang Aicai shook hands with a dozen passersby and fans for seven or eight minutes before saying goodbye.

"Where's your hat? And gloves and glasses?" On the way to the cafeteria, the senior sister who had been waiting curiously asked, "I saw it just now."

Wang Ai shrugged: "I gave it away. The cold sky and people waited for me for a long time, grabbing me and chatting non-stop, I'm not too good to say it, right?"

"You are so generous, your hat is quite expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, it's Adi's ordinary baseball cap, a few dollars each."

As I was talking, I arrived in the cafeteria, and it was different from the slightly dark corridor inside. It was bright and decorated. On the small podium, a banner was pulled: "Warmly celebrate our athlete Wang Ai won the Golden Globe Award!"

There were not enough waiters in the cafeteria, so several vice-chairmen were included as waiters. They served dishes from the back kitchen. Yan Shiduo was speaking with someone on the main table. Wang Ai looked intently and found that the one on the main seat hadn’t noticed to come. Director Liu, next to director Yuan, Wang Junsheng and other retired or transferred old leaders, on the other side are old coaches such as Nian Dashuai and Qi Wusheng.

Seeing Wang Ai appearing at the entrance of the canteen, Director Liu got up with a smile on his face and said, "Come on, Xiao Wang, come on!"

Wang Ai walked forward happily and glanced around. Everyone was smiling at him sincerely, and there was no media. Huh, I'm really a mother!

Holding Director Liu's hand with both hands and shaking, he listened to the leader's words: "Xiao Wang, very good, very good job, the bureau is proud of you!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I have to learn more from everyone."

When Yuan was instructed, the old man let Wang Ai hold his hand with a sullen face, and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Wang, continue to work hard."

"Hey, it must be, hehe."

Director Yuan patted Wang Ai on the head, sat down with a smile, and looked at Wang Ai and the others in greeting. The handsome Nian had inconvenient legs and feet. Wang Ai pressed him and didn't let the old man stand up. He didn't even say "I can't afford it."

After shaking his hand, Wang Ai turned around and saw someone. He was taken aback and blurted out: "Guide Liu? What are you doing here?"

Liu Guoliang smiled awkwardly: "I, I don't know either."

When they said that they were watching Director Liu together, Director Liu laughed and pointed at Wang Ai: "Did you say that when you were interviewed by "French Football", your "stone ball" was learned from Xiao Liu, and they count you. Half a master, you are now a disciple. Don't forget the master."

"Yes!" Wang Ai nodded approvingly, looked back at Liu Guoliang, stepped back and bowed his hands: "Master Liu, back then, I will never forget a word of instruction back then. Today is a great accomplishment, please accept my respect."

Liu Guoliang couldn't escape, and he simply broke the pot. He was a lively temper, and he nodded his head with his hands behind his back: "Don't be arrogant and rash, keep going!"

"Yes!"

Chinese football is not good In those years, table tennis replaced football and became a belief in Chinese society and the Chinese people. Therefore, some people may not know Wang Ai, but they must know Liu Guoliang. Wherever he is, he is almost at home.