Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 5 Chapter 36: Hong Bo Rising (6)

Yan Zhu has been with Wang Ai for six years, and it has been six years of getting along with each other day and night. Wang Ai has never regarded them as his subordinates, using any tactics, or talking about imperialism. He only used his own efforts, honesty, and ideals to encourage and motivate his partners.

Yes, Wang Ai always regarded Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan as his working partners. As he and Xu Qinglian said: "You are not for me, but for my work."

Therefore, on the surface, Yan Zhu and the others are just reticent professional defenders, but they are far from comparable to ordinary bodyguards in their spirit. What if an ordinary bodyguard encounters Wang Ai? There is a high probability of being helpless, even sitting on the sidelines, "Is it nothing to do with me?" But Yan Zhu was different. He knew Wang Ai and admired Wang Ai, so after studying for a long time, he gave new suggestions.

Wang Ai thought deeply and nodded. Kang Si saw Wang Ai figured out and joked: "Is this a self-treatment for mental patients?"

Now that he decided to "slim down and reduce the burden", Wang Ai chose this small town under his feet, intending to get in touch with Italian country folks who don't know if they are honest or not.

A whim on the road, Wang Ai said to Yan Zhu: "Qinglian and the others want me to reduce information interference, and you want me to reduce material interference. Mancini proposed to return to the original point from practice. I think the three aspects can be combined to rise to the original point. It's theoretical. By the way, isn't Li Jue good at physical education? You can sort it out and send it to her later, and see if you can get a paper out?"

"No need, she doesn't have a title."

Wang Ai thought for a while: "It's still necessary. You know that our family sports is the largest and most comprehensive in the country. There are so many football, basketball and e-sports. It needs a theoretical level to coordinate. Let's talk about the theoretical research of sports. We are also quite weak, and Li Jue has a good foundation. If we can do it, it will be good for the family and not bad for her personally."

Yan Zhu thought for a while and nodded: "Then I will tidy up and tell her back to see her interest."

Wang Ai nodded and sighed suddenly after walking for a while: "I'll just explain it, but don't waste my sample."

"Should you also intervene in the research, and finally co-sign?"

Wang Ai looked at Yan Zhu strangely: "Am I being studied in this research?"

Everyone laughed and approached the town.

The residents of the small town welcomed the big star who is always on the newspaper with great enthusiasm. Even the red and black fans will not refuse the visit of Mr. Shinco Golden Ball. Similarly, if Kaka comes to the Nerazzurri fans, there is a high probability that they will be politely welcomed. Because at their current level, they have surpassed the general category of "foe or foe".

In supermarkets, car dealerships, hardware stores, Turkish restaurants, schools, police stations, city halls, and mobile phone stations, Wang Ai is everywhere greeted with enthusiasm. Of course, this may also have something to do with the optimistic nature of Italians. Wang Ai has lived in Cobham for two and a half years, and some neighbors still nodded coldly when they met.

After walking a long circle until noon, Wang Ai bought a lot of things that were not there. When passing by a neighbor's house, Wang Ai saw a middle-aged man standing at the window, so he smiled and waved. The middle-aged man pointed at himself strangely, and when Wang Ai nodded, he waved in response enthusiastically.

Originally, Wang Ai's stay was the biggest news in the town in a month.

But as soon as Wang Ai returned home, he received a call from Schlappner. During the call, Schlappner warned Wang Ai that many international sponsors, including Adi, expressed concern about Wang Ai's situation recently.

After listening to Schlappner’s analysis on the phone, Wang Ai bluntly asked: “Do they want me to obey their will? I remember that our contract did not specify the number of games I played.”

Schlappner, who was on the other side of the phone, was originally just an ordinary report, and he was obviously taken aback when he heard Wang Ai's tone. The old man should have pondered it for a while, and then said carefully: "Wang, it’s not that serious. It’s a surprise for them to win the Golden Globe. Of course they hope you can make more money for them. So you The news from Bian recently made them somewhat suspicious."

Wang Ai held the phone without answering, but Schlapner on the other end of the phone continued to explain: "I guess they are not trying to force or give up on you, but to ask if you are in trouble, and use your contribution to them. Said that they probably hope to help us to consolidate our good relationship with each other. After all, when the contract was signed, the price was still much lower than it is now."

Wang Ai rubbed his forehead and said to the phone: "Sorry Klaus, I did have some trouble recently, but they can't help me, please help me and thank them."

Schlappner agreed, did not hang up, and then asked: "What trouble have you encountered? Don't be too busy to reject them. They have a lot of energy, even in FIFA."

"Nothing, I feel a little tired."

"Well, then you pay attention to rest, I will contact you if I have something."

Wang Ai, who hung up, shook his head with a wry smile and shook his head. At present, he has tried everything, but it only seems to be useful. I don't know when it will really ease or completely pass. Don't tell the old man about this kind of problem, it won't help him obviously except to upset him.

The last time I encountered a psychological problem was the frustration caused by the failure to transfer to Inter Milan in the fall. The anger that a bunch of plans turned into waste paper was thanks to the old Shen Qianli who came to persuade him and used his personal experience to add The previous analysis helped Wang Ai get through. But that time, Wang Ai just got into the horns, he was suddenly frustrated after many years of going well, and he came to an old senior to persuade him to take a photo. It's fine, but this time is different.

The achievements of Wang Ai, the decline of power after the technical double summit, and the mess of repeated cycles of increase, cannot be solved by Old Shen. Maybe Wang Ai really wants to go back to China one day and ask for Liu Guoliang and Liu for guidance. After all, people win one championship after another, and the students under his hand have won the championship again and again. He must have rich experience in this area.

"Drink a cup of hot cocoa?" Kang Si approached Wang Ai carefully, holding a cup of hot cocoa.

Wang Ai frowned slightly, and smiled when he saw the little girl's timid look. He didn't like sweets, but he took it, took a sip, and sighed: "It's warm."

"Yes." Kang Si was happy, fiddling with her cup; "Let me chat with you more when the big tiger is leaving, saying that I have a simple mind, which can make you with a particularly complicated mind happier. I really have a simple mind. ?"

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