Reborn on Top of Football

Unlike the soft cheers from the outside world, Wang Ai knew that his problem had not been solved. After the breakthrough in both honor and technology, the road ahead is boundless, and the mental fatigue of long-term competitions has continuously weakened his interest in the green field. He can't imagine the disappointment of himself, his friends, fans, football and even the country when he can't hold on one day. Because according to his own estimation, the Olympic Games this fall will be another peak for him, and he is bound to suffer more serious psychological problems.

No matter how strong his professionalism is, this state of burnout will support him at most for another five years. Will he retire at the age of 26? Even the most powerful Chen Tao, Zhao Xuri and the others, apart from themselves, are at best rampant in Asia, and they are still a dish in the World Cup.

The fans and the country will be extremely disappointed.

Sitting in the back seat of the lovely Fiat, Wang Ai silently looked at the moving scenery outside the window, his expression calm and his eyes calm. Different from the excitement of seeing off Lao Liu just now, Zhao Dan who drove and Kang Si who accompanied them were silent. As people close to Wang Ai, they clearly know what kind of psychological suffering this partner and leader is facing.

If you lose interest in your work, it is very terrible. Basically, you can only repeat it. For those who need to earn a living from work, it may be a helpless compromise. Wang Ai doesn’t need football to earn a living, and scholars have the habit of constantly seeking innovations, changes and breakthroughs. So this kind of compromise may seem to be nothing to others, but it is right. It was very uncomfortable for him.

They all disagreed with Wang Ai's comment that "I am wealthy and sick" when he laughed at himself. His situation and predicament that ordinary people cannot understand is just because others are not in his place. From a teenager to a youth, every step he takes has pulled Chinese football to a new level. In an indomitable advance, the flag of Chinese football has also endured a huge reaction force that his teammates and friends have never endured.

After he has achieved the ultimate in physical fitness, technology, consciousness, vision and other pure football aspects, he has never been taken seriously by psychological problems. Let Kang Si, his only assistant, and Zhao Dan and Yan Bamboo can't do anything about his perennial work partners.

Regarding the respect for Wang Ai, they have not yet asked their superiors for help. If you ask for help, your superiors will not rule out sending a world champion to enlighten him, but this is also a potion whose efficacy is hard to say, with mixed results. Obviously, judging from the current situation of Chinese football, it is not advisable to take risks. It is better to treat him conservatively, watch him slowly decay, and pray for a ray of light, and will not adopt radical measures.

What if? Chinese football cannot afford to lose, there is no second him.

The car drove to his door, Wang Ai patted Kang Si on the head before getting out of the car: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Kang Si barked her teeth in response. After Wang Ai entered the house in a cool manner, she slammed the steering wheel: "I've decided, I'll ask the big tiger for help. Now she is the only one!"

The co-pilot's Zhao Dan pushed the car door: "I'm going to take care of Wiwi."

At noon the next day, Wang Ai, who was determined to take advantage of the club, was told when he reached the club for a nutritious lunch: three days later, at the Coppa Italia, he was on the list. Wang Ai nodded to Mancini’s assistant to express his gratitude, not much. Say.

After the training in the afternoon, when Wang Aiyou reached his door, he was embarrassed. The people in the room were calling wiwi. This naughty cat has been honest for two hours in total when it came to Wang Ai's house, um, plus a few minutes. Those few minutes were the reprimands it got after accidentally scratching Kang Si.

When playing between cats and cats, unless they touch the face with bare skin, their paws are not very close. When playing with people, they often don't understand it at the beginning. But other than that, it was simply lawless. When Wang Ai was going to the morning exercises this morning, it competed with Wang Ai for running shoes, was picked up by Wang Ai even the shoes and did not let go of "hands". It also uttered a stern cry, and finally took it. The summoned beast-Conse called.

Found that the two wiwis had started a war. As the assistants of the two wiwis, Kang Si was in a dilemma. The last resort was to take out another pair of sneakers and plausibly said: "Why don't you have one pair?"

Wang Ai ran out with anger, hey, he ran faster than usual!

Pushing the door open, a bunch of people really gathered around the sofa. Well, the sofa in the living room was also occupied by the little guys. Fortunately, when Wang Ai came back, a bunch of people turned their heads. Wang Ai unexpectedly found Xu Qinglian and her left and right. Protector: Tang Mudan, Liu Dingxiang.

"Why are you here? Is school starting?"

"Yes, wiwi." Xu Qinglian nodded calmly, but the smile in her eyes didn't hide.

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "How about it, isn't this house pretty good?"

"I heard many times, but I finally saw it. However, others are trying to keep quiet, you are keeping quiet." Xu Qinglian said amusingly: "I said I live in Milan, but who would have thought that it is dozens of miles away from Milan. Far away?"

"Convenient." Wang Ai sat down on the sofa and looked down at Wiwi. Wiwi was glaring at him. Wang Ai immediately started. Wiwi pounced on him, fighting with Wang Ai's left hand.

"Be careful wiwi bites you."

"It's not over, right?" Wang Ai looked down and rubbed his fingers against the kitten who was holding his palm and making various attacks: "He is still sensible, knowing I am playing with him. Not to mention the cat. Stupid, so much difference in size, I really want to feel that I'm real and ran away early."

After talking and laughing for a while, Xu Qinglian didn't tell Wang Ai that it would be two days before she came. It was Kang Si who informed her. After dinner, Wang Ai led Xu Qinglian to the third floor and visited the new study and bedroom. The furnishings were much more luxurious than Cobham's. It's not that Wang Ai is extravagant, but that the Italian art style is like this. Even the cheap products are more flavorful than the English ones, and the former homeowner still left something behind.

"How many days can I stay this time?" Wang Ai sat on the chair in front of the desk in the bedroom, looking at Xu Qinglian who was not far away looking at him.

"Three or four days, school is about to start over there."

Wang Ai nodded: "Go to bed early. You have to deal with jet lag. I will go to the study room for a while, so I don't have to wait for me at night."

"Hey!" Xu Qinglian called Wang Ai from behind. When Wang Ai turned around, she approached: "Are you in trouble? Why don't you tell me?"

Wang Ai frowned, "Are you from Kang Si?"

"Don't blame her, I was coming too." Xu Qinglian shook her head: "She is your assistant. She cares about you. You should tell me."

Wang Ai calmly looked at his girlfriend: "You can't solve my problem, why should I add to you? I'm just tired, but not weak. I don't need the comfort of capitalism that'you are right'.