Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Back to Tubingen these days, please do n’t be unhappy, happy to play football, have fun in class, even happy to train in the gym at night, not to mention you can play games online with Ozil, all right Leoni's deputy manager's office came to make the office ambiguous.

How comfortable it is to stay! Unexpectedly, it happened two days after I returned.

Therefore, Wang Ai's mood was extremely bad, and his tone was not very good when he connected to Shen Xiangfu's phone.

At this moment, the old Shen Chunfeng was so proud that he didn't care about it, and he still smiled and advised.

"Xiao Wang, Guo Qing is in a tense situation and needs you to return to the team. If you have any ideas, please tell me, if you have any requirements, I can reflect on your behalf."

"Hehe, we do n’t need people to move forward. We have some internal contradictions. No matter how I am or the National Youth Team member, even if I do n’t play a game, I did n’t say anything bad about National Youth League to the media. But what did they do? When I was besieged, I actually jumped out and hit a bargainer. Is this still a comrade in arms? Do you say I just slap people away and give them a sweet date, I forgot? "

"Ah." Lao Shen was a little embarrassed and said involuntarily, "You all know this. Uh, uh, that wasn't directed at you, did people nominate a surname, right? I don't know who said it, maybe it was a reporter Blindly compiled ... In short, Xiao Wang, you can't just stare at the National Youth League, right? You are a 'Big Four Happy' this year. You have performed well in the national team, the Olympic team and the national youth team. Having achieved breakthrough results, can't it come to the end of the chain in the National Youth League, right? You are the head of the ground, you have to start and end. "

"I owe them?" Wang Ai raised his voice.

"Well, can't you say that ..."

Before Wang Ai continued to say anything, suddenly his hands were empty, and Mr. Gimbos came over and snatched the mobile phone.

"Shen, ichbin ... Hey, Xiao Shen? I'm Xu Genbao ... uh, rest assured, uh, give it to me, rest assured."

Xu Genbao put down the phone, sitting on the sofa, holding his shoulders, still leaning Erlang's legs, and holding Wang Ai without a word.

Lao Bai looked around, and secretly pulled La Xiaomeng's sister away. Xiao Meng is so nice. Before leaving, she also gave Leonie who was interested in watching the fight a "wind tight" look, and this silly girl only reacted.

Everyone left, and the room calmed down. Mr. Gimbos said unhurriedly, "Young man, a bit of a temper. But you can't lose your temper. At least you shouldn't lose your temper to Xiao Shen, he also suffers. They are entrusted, even ordered. "

"Um." Wang Ai nodded. He didn't blame Shen Xiangfu, but he was upset.

"Xiao Wang, you may have gone too smoothly in the past few years. Did you get a Ph.D., two master's degrees and play football at 15? You led the team to upgrade all the way, and you also appeared in the national team. You Did you forget what it was like to be frustrated? "

"Don't forget! I lost to Turkey."

"Don't quibble!" Xu Genbao pointed at Wang Ai's nose and said, "You can't understand what I mean. Competitive sports, winning or losing is normal, but what we have to do is not to eliminate failure, but to accept failure peacefully. And when failures and frustrations come, do your best to recover the loss, which is what you call stop loss. Is this such a reason? "

Wang Ai took a deep breath and nodded.

"Right!" Xu Genbao patted the armrest of the sofa happily: "This is the vision and heart of the two captains of the Junior School. I never believe you are a real child. To be scolded, you and me How much do you suffer? You have suffered more than I have been wronged? You have higher status than me? How much have Xu Genbao been scolded by the Football Association, players, coaches, fans? What's wrong? My old Xu is still one step away. One step up to today. Even if I do n’t come to Tubingen, I believe that with my football school, it will be a blockbuster after ten years. Is it OK without this ambition? Is it okay to be violent and give up?

"I do not have……"

"I just feel wronged? Then you can sit down and confirm the criticisms of others, and you have no room to refute. In the face of this kind of thing, you have to be patient for a long time. Now you just ignore it for the sake of breath. Regardless, do you know what domestic fans will think of you? What will the leaders think of you? What will the players and coaches think of you? "

Speaking of this, Xu Genbao lowered his legs and poked out his upper body: "Leaders will think you disregard the overall situation, fans will think you disregard the national honor, the team members will complain that you have not helped them go further, and the coach will also think you have trouble controlling. It's not very useful. Even if everyone knows you have a reason, but you must not forget that you are not returning to the professional club, but the national youth, the Chinese men's football youth team! It is also the Chinese team. Which coach and leader do you play for? You ’re playing for the country. But you ’re venting your anger on the country because a few people have provoked you. Is that right? What ’s wrong with the country? Without a national policy, your family will be rich Get up? What can you do without any worries? You can go to college without national education? Now the country needs you, what else do you talk about? What temper? "

When the old Xu head said this, he leaned on the sofa: "Who provokes you, how you retaliate I don't care, but you have to distinguish who you are targeting, what measures and means will play. Because with the coach It ’s the stupidest reaction of an athlete to give up the national team ’s contradiction. Are you a dignified doctor of philosophy that does n’t even make sense of this logic? ”

While talking, Wang Ai's phone rang again.

Wang Ai picked it up without even thinking about it. He really asked Lao Xu to spray his head without a face.

"Wang Ai, I heard ... um, or ... or don't you come back."

Shi Wenjun's phone, listening to Shi Wenjun panting, standing on his side with his teeth, and at the same time pumping distressed, Wang Ai laughed.

Shi Wenjun, who had coped with the intentions of seeing Cai, has finally kept a little conscience, and the room was silent again.

For a long time, Wang Ai said, "I still want to participate in the UEFA Cup."

Mr. Gimbos laughed out loudly: "You must be able to lead the team to the finals? Let's talk about the group first! Even if you go to Warsaw on July 29, you may not be able to catch up, but in the second game we at home you will definitely be able to To catch up, the Asian Youth Championship is also the last national team game task this year, and you can participate in the UEFA Cup in the future. "

"I also want to participate in the next Bundesliga. You have played 9 games before I played one."

"Oh! Without you, we are also third in the Bundesliga, or when the two new foreign aids don't integrate well. You can't do it without you?"

"I……"

"Okay!" Mr. Gimbos waved impatiently: "Just let you go. If you don't listen to me, I'll call your dad. I'm old, your dad is still young, and I will See how your dad hit you! "