Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 3 Chapter 201: Lord of the Rings (Prologue)

On April 28, when Wang Ai stepped out of the Wuhan Airport, he was startled, and the crowd in front of him was holding him. Wang Ai just felt cold on his neck, and then he turned his head subconsciously and stung. As a result, one of his arms was stretched out, and a "stick" came to Wang Ai. "

Wang Ai turned around again, covering the sun with his hand to see clearly. There were dozens of reporters in the vicinity, and some were still carrying cameras. Later, there were probably thousands of fans playing various banners.

Wang Ai said in amazement: "How are you? There are three days left in the game, how come now, how do you know that I am coming?"

In order not to alarm the media or fans, Wang Ai arrived deliberately three days in advance in the morning of this working day, and did not want to cause trouble.

But it was impossible to get caught. Wang Ai turned his head, looked around, and saw Lin Long hiding in the crowd ... I knew it! It must be Liu Jianhong. I said that he had specially invited me out for dinner last night. But there was no way. The last time Liu Jianhong called him specifically to point out the contradiction between the new and old players in the Olympic team, which helped a lot, so he called and Ai had to meet.

"Wang Ai, is your criticism of Deco your own attitude or the attitude of the club?" A reporter asked loudly with a microphone.

"I'm telling the truth, the truth, so it doesn't matter who they are, they all have the same attitude." Wang Ai saw the reporters continue to ask about this issue, and quickly interrupted: "After a few days, Laco and Real Madrid's game, but I have returned home, so let's talk about the matter of Laco later, we are the biggest topic before us, right? "

Another reporter raised his hand: "Wang Ai said something domestic. Is it true that Hao Haidong and Li Weifeng moved to La Coruña? Is it your help? Also, the true attitude of the Laco Club is How's it going? "

"You also ... uh." Wang Ai realized suddenly that the two sides hadn't reached an agreement yet. Once he made a rash statement, it might be detrimental to the club, so he explained quickly: "This is what I did in A Coruña. Is it less than a season? I ca n’t have such a big influence on the club, so even if it does, it has nothing to do with me. You all know that I ’m from Liaoyang, neither Qingdao nor Changchun. I It has nothing to do with these two, so, uh, uh ... okay okay, why did you get involved with Laco? You still ask about the Olympics, you can leave without asking me! "

The reporters had a rush of joy, and all they wanted to know, it was a good way to break Dr. Wang's heart defense by launching a sudden attack, and he had to do it next time.

At this point, Lin Long finally summoned his courage to squeeze over. Because of their CCTV running wind, the reporters gave a lot of face, even the photojournalist carrying the camera came forward: "Well, Dr. Wang, may I ask you about this? What are the prospects for the key games? We all know that once we win, our men's football team will set foot in the Olympic Games for the second time, especially in the significant Olympic Games re-hosted in Athens, the home of the modern summer Olympic Games. What do you have in mind, and what do you want to say to fans across the country? "

Wang Ai glared at Lin Long and turned his face to face the camera: "Hundred years of Olympic Games, our Chinese men's football, have been absent for too long. The event held in Athens, a long and civilized city, should not lack our equally ancient and civilized men's football Team. Now I have learned from domestic news that the Chinese delegation has boarded the train to Athens. Our men ’s football team will compete for the last ticket on this day of Labor Day. National fans are waiting for us, China The athletes of the delegation are waiting for us, and we can't wait any longer. "

"The game was won ..."

"How dare I say this? You should ask Director Shen for such a thing! I'm a player or a substitute player. Don't you think it's too much for me to predict the outcome of the match? What is your professional quality?"

Lin Long shrank his neck and didn't say anything. As for Wang Ai's accusation, he certainly didn't care, and it wasn't a live broadcast.

Another reporter asked Wang Ai to evaluate his opponent South Korea. Wang Ai could only cautiously say: South Korea is a strong Asian team and has a tenacious style. It seems to be different from our strength, so any outcome of the game is possible. There is no shortage of upsets in football games, even in big games. Therefore, we can only say that we do our best.

Wang Ai answered several questions patiently, carefully circumventing traps such as "contradictions in the Olympic team", "Shen Xiangfu's coaching style", "expressing determination to win", and finally made the stubborn journalists satisfied. Only to the long-awaited fans.

Facing fans with small stickers or flags temporarily on their faces, Wang Ai was filled with emotion, but didn't know what to say, and futilely opened his hands. Wang Ai has paid a lot for football, but he has also gained a lot, and what he has harvested is just a little bit of these ordinary fans. Otherwise, why can he spend more than one billion advertisements in China a year? No fan recognizes his face to spend, where does he come from as the "number one philanthropist"?

Wang Ai shook his head at the big horn handed over by Lin Long, and turned to see two airport staff at the roadside pushing several wooden boxes with a cart. Wang Ai stepped forward and nodded, asking them to wait for a while, and turned to stand in the wooden box. on. The fans, especially the rear fans, can finally see it live.

More than a thousand people were looking at him with all eyes, and suddenly Ai Wang found the feeling of speaking to the teachers and students of the school in front of the high school entrance examination. Wang Ai was out of breath, tidying up his clothes, looking serious, and bowing his hands to thank the fans.

This is the second time that Wang Ai bowed with traditional Chinese etiquette. The last time was during the World Cup two years ago.

Be full of gratitude, beyond words.

When leaving, Wang Ai nodded to the airport staff in applause and walked out under the "push" of the reporters and the fans behind him. At this time, a female fan shouted Wang Ai's name in the crowd and desperately pushed forward. Wang Aisheng was afraid that she would fall or crowd others, so she had to wait slowly.

She squeezed closer and finally stood still. Wang Ai picked her up with her hand and added a small box in her hand.

"Well?" Wang Aigang just wanted to refuse, but was pushed by the crowd and couldn't stand, getting farther and farther away from the female fan. At the same time, as soon as the fan team moved, her figure became invisible.

Wang Ai never accepts gifts from fans in person, because receiving a gift definitely requires all responses, but this will easily be regarded as "rewarding gifts but not others", and the impact is not good, but this time, there is no way.

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