Reborn on Top of Football

Chapter 87: I'm so strong so I'm special

Because Wang Ai was not integrated into the team, Wang Ai did not perform well in this game, of course, Wang Ai did not think about performance. Anyway, according to his own strength, Lao Gao definitely did not let himself idle when he officially played the game. This is not the face of his family's tigress. At the time of the middle school practice, it must have shocked Lao Gao. Otherwise, the board will not be taken directly at that time. Even the athlete registration was handled by Lao Gao. Wang Ai took a photo at that time.

The most important reason why Wang Aigan is so calm is not the issue of strength, but that Lao Gao's choice is too small. There are only 30 registered football players nationwide in this age group of 84 countries! You read that right, there are 1.4 billion people nationwide and tens of millions of young men of the right age. There are 30 people who play football at this age. that power? It's all vegetables on the plate!

After playing the game, Lao Gao led everyone to take a bath, and then went to the cafeteria to eat after washing, and had class in the afternoon. what class? Cultural Lessons! What's wrong with playing football? What happened to the national team? You are not under the control of the Ministry of Education? Nine-year compulsory education is the basic national policy! So no matter how tired the kids are, Lei can't take a culture class in the afternoon. According to age, these players are junior high school students, so they specially invited teachers from the affiliated middle school of the National People's Congress to teach them. Although this is a suspicion of wasting teachers, it is also a national name for the good and bad of the country. The treatment can be poor, but the level cannot be low.

Of course, the most important reason is that there is no place to practice in the afternoon, and the stadium is returned to the National Youth League. The Asian Youth Championship and Asian Youth Championship are held in the same year. People still have to practice on such a stadium. It also has to say that thanks to the winter, when the spring is in full bloom, the National Olympics and the national team will be all right to practice. By that time, the young people will be squeezed.

The lunch hall was pretty good. The master here takes care of athletes and coaches from all over the country. Therefore, the cuisine of the canteen is also very mixed. Followed to the cafeteria for a meal, praised. Not to mention the taste, just having a meal in this place is enough to go back and blow for half a year. It is estimated that Sun Yi and Ren Chao at home are going to bare their breasts.

It was natural for Wang Ai to hold a table with Li Lin while eating. The primary school had a head coach, not even an assistant coach, so Gao Hongbo finished cooking and pondered for a while, and sat at this table. The contents of the plate, four meat buns of multi-grain noodles, a spoonful of shrimp and green beans, a small piece of sour tofu, a small handful of fried rapeseed, and a large glass of fresh milk.

Lao Gao secretly nodded, there is no need to tell me about this meal, this recipe is very healthy.

As soon as Lao Gao sat down, he was very sensitive to the sound of people around him, and then sounded low. Lao Gao doesn't care, I'm a coach!

After the meal, Wang Ai said goodbye to Gao Hongbo, Gao Hongbo urged: Don't forget to come and play tomorrow, but accidentally said it "Don't forget to come to dinner tomorrow."

Wang Ai agreed happily, no money for the buffet! Of course, Li Lin is even happier!

The two walked back, and the national team was on the side.

The drowsy guys who usually take cultural classes are all angry: why should we suffer here, so Wang Ai can stop class? He is younger than us! Not to mention that we have been practicing for a month, he just came here, not to run the lap! Why? Among them, Chen Taohuan's favorite, Dai Qinhuala could not hold it.

When Gao Hongbo heard that the cultural class was not going on, and the elementary school team members were rebelling, they came hurriedly. When they entered the door, they found that Chen Tao was giving a speech to everyone: "As teenagers in our country, we must have a sense of justice, and we must dare to fight evil with evil. Fight against phenomena, against this ... "

"That kind?" Lao Gao pushed in the door and came in, a knife face gleaming.

When these young players started to practice, it was precisely when Gao Hongbo was in the national team that became popular, so Lao Gao's prestige was very high.

"Okay, just go back and sit down, don't know why, who do you think are qualified to have the teachers of the affiliated middle school to teach you cultural lessons? About Wang Ai ..." Lao Gao said, and suddenly stopped. A moment: "Let Wang Ai explain it to you tomorrow and make sure you are convinced. Take a good class. If you make trouble today, I will drive you home!"

The next day when Wang Ai came, he found that the atmosphere in the team was very strange. Zhao Xuri secretly frowned and couldn't see the meaning. Wang Ai glanced at Lao Gao, and found Lao Gao secretly glanced at himself, and found Seeing him turn his gaze again, this is obviously a guilty conscience!

"High guidance", Wang Ai asked when no one was in front of Lao Gao, "What are you doing to me?"

Lao Gao suddenly turned his face: what made me trouble you? Who is the oldest of us?

"Because you don't follow the discipline of the national youth team, the team members have opinions, you take care of yourself!" Lao Gao flickered as soon as he threw his sleeves, and of course he avoided the fact that he deliberately dug Wang Ai.

Wang Ai shook his lips, clapping at the players who were doing laps: "Stop first, let me say a few words to you." Turning his head and glancing at Gao Hongbo, Lao Gao did not hear, and bowed his head Carrying the Nokia 5110 he just bought, what is there to look at?

"High guidance requirements, hurry up." Wang Aidan shouted at the pitch.

The young team members looked at each other, and then they did not express any objection to the high guidance, so they stopped and walked over.

"Stand up!" Wang Ai wore a down jacket and frowned. "Standing in a row, there is no discipline at all. How can I teach this?"

The team members who were used to semi-military management from an early age soon lined up in a neat row.

Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction, just opened his mouth and shouted: Li Zheng, take a rest, report, and found that the players headed by Zhou Haibin were cloudy and cloudy. Regardless that Zhou Haibin is not the captain, but relying on the feature of "not many people talk badly", he has high prestige in the team, Chen Tao can jump so much, but he is actually only a vanguard officer. The real finalist is often Zhou Haibin. As for Zhao Xuri, That's a funny.

"You must want to ask, why is my Wang Ai so special? Because" Wang Aila Changyin: "I am awesome! Because I am awesome, so I am special, and vice versa, because I am special, so I am a bull force."

"Well, don't you still be dissatisfied" Wang Ai reached out and stopped the Qianfu who was about to face: "Let your cultural class be a leader without taking you as an outsider. How many years can you play football? When you are young and strong, OK? How old are you? Can you play football if you are old like Gao Jian? You have to change careers, but you have to be cultural. You said that you ca n’t even recognize the hyphens, how do you arrange tactics for everyone? I can admit that the Arabic numerals are correct. I want to go up to the 6th and the 9th. Can you do it? Besides, how many of you can play in the first division? Hey, do n’t worry, do n’t think that you must be Ronaldo in the future. Then, one or two people who can play in the first league at the last national youth team at the end. How much money can you earn by playing in the B or even the B league? When you are old and have no culture, plan to have dinner? "

In this case, the team leader and Lao Gao are all too good to tell the team members, but how can the children listen to them, their minds are their world footballers. But Wang Ai's statement is different, because he is a peer, he can naturally listen to it.

"As for me" Wang Ai scorned the dust on his body: "I went to school at the age of six, went to the junior high school at the age of eight, went to the high school at the age of nine, and was eleven years old. When you were playing mud, I had already attended Renmin University of China Can I be the same as you? I am a college student, and I can still return to junior high school culture class? It makes people laugh! "

Regardless of the size of the team members, they all shrunk their necks. For them, high school students are cultural people. The brand of Renmin University of China is too bright, and they cannot help but be convinced.

"College students don't have to play football!" Someone murmured in the crowd.

"Who said it, stand up!"

No one stood out for a long time, Wang Ai patrolled around, suddenly reached out and pointed: "It's you, Chen Tao, I don't see you for a long time!"

"What's the matter with me? You study well, you go to school, what are you blowing here!" Chen Tao frowned.

Wang Ai smiled and rubbed his palms, "Isn't you convinced? Come on, be solo!"

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