Reborn on Top of Football

v4 Chapter 623: You have to be elegant (9)

Wang Ai changed his clothes and started training with his teammates, while Old Shen watched clearly with his hands behind his back. Others didn't pay attention to him, but Jose was different. He just took a quick glance and smelled the smell of his peers from Old Shen. Upon inquiring, I heard that it was brought by Wang Ai...

In fact, this year the Chinese Football Association had discussed with Chelsea to send people to learn, but it didn't take place later. In essence, he doesn't dislike his colleagues visiting Cobham, as long as he is not sent by his opponent, it doesn't matter.

Cobham had a nutritious meal at noon. Wang Ai didn't eat it. He went to the house for lunch and rest. In the afternoon, he came again with Old Shen. In fact, Lao Shen is not unfamiliar with Jose's training. Before Wang Ai gave Lao Gao's Chelsea training video, he didn't watch it less and followed his analysis. It's just that there is a shortcoming in the video, that is, the shooting location is relatively far away, and I can't hear the words clearly. This time there was a live "recording", even if Old Shen didn't understand English, he still wondered about the difference.

The sun slanted to the west. At the end of the training day, Wang Ai wandered out and walked out. Old Shen carried a shoe, straddled a bag, carried a ball, and bowed his waist. He looked wretched and walked, he was pretending to look like anyway.

As for his true identity, even if people couldn't guess it in the morning, they understood it in the afternoon. The training is actually quite boring. Those who can see the meaning from it are all experts. It just doesn't matter, so he pretended not to know, so he had to play the role to the end. It's a scandal to really spread out the former head coach of the Chinese Olympic team who ran into the closed training ground of Chelsea.

Cobham is not allowed to enter without a pass. Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, and Kang Si are not allowed to communicate with each other because they are too familiar, not not.

Out of the gate, Wang Ai hurriedly picked up the sneakers and football, and he couldn't really get into the play too deeply and use Lao Shen as a follower. The coach is too high to be a teacher for a day, let alone Lao Shen is true to Wang Ai Yes, he was still willing to spit on his face when he was so furious.

Old Shen was not polite, and after passing the football, he looked back at Cobham: "A good place!"

Wang Ai nodded and didn't ask him if he had any gains. He didn't understand the coach's job anyway. Since Old Shen watched it all day, it was not in vain.

Tomorrow, Old Shen will return to Tubingen with Schlappner. Now Wang Ai’s transfer problem is deadlocked here. As long as Jose firmly disagrees, Chelsea will be unable to start. Wang Ai has done everything he can do. Since meeting with Peter Kenyon that day, Schlappner has officially declined the club's invitation to renew on behalf of Wang Ai.

Now, Wang Ai is passive and can only wait and see how to go next.

After dinner, the family chatted and digested in the backyard. The setting sun behind the oak trees sprinkled the yellow light of the goose on the ground and fell on the person. It was warm and didn't even want to move the fingers. In the evening on the outskirts of London, a few waxwings shook their wings and returned in the setting sun, quietly and lazily. They shrank their neighbors and a few red squirrels in shock. A breeze blew by, and the water surface of the swimming pool where Kang Si had just turned on the lantern under his feet, ripples... Wang Ai suddenly felt a little trance, not knowing where he was. In the ear, Shen Xiangfu was still reminiscing about the past with a few young listeners: "When I said I was a big star yesterday, who was still pouting, do you also think this half-big old man with bright forehead is bragging?"

Kang Si tilted his head and looked at Shen Xiangfu curiously. Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan smiled and did not speak. Xu Qinglian, who sat opposite to Old Shen, smiled and said, "I was not there when you played football. I really don't know your deeds. You... …Is it famous?"

"Hey!" Shen Xiangfu pointed at Xu Qinglian with his finger: "You girl! Who despise me, do you despise me?"

Xu Qinglian hurriedly shook her head: "No, how could it? I really don't know your deeds. Actually, if he hadn't played football, I didn't know much about football."

"No wonder." Old Shen nodded: "At that time, I went to Japan to play football with Jia Xiuquan and Chi Shangbin. Don't you think we are going to work, in fact, we are supporting the construction of backward areas. You still Don’t laugh. At that time, our Chinese football was indeed better than Japanese football, and it was much stronger. Let’s put it this way, we really opened our posture, we wanted to score a few. At that time, we were not professional. It’s also said that friendship is first, and many games are just enough. So our going to Japan is not the same as we are now in Europe. We are not taking exercise. For example, when I went to Japan, I was 31. What else did I exercise? After the heat, the Football Association also takes care of us veterans who have been fighting for the country for many years, thinking about making good money in foreign countries for a few years while we can still move."

"How much do you earn? It must be a lot. Japan is very developed." Xu Qinglian asked immediately.

"Uh...not much, not much."

"How much is not too much?" Xu Qinglian continued to ask reluctantly. She could tell. Shen Guiding this person is approachable and easy to talk, so she also has a lot of prestige.

Old Shen sighed: "How should I put it? It stands to reason that it was indeed a good amount of money. I am not the same as Da Chi. He went by himself. I was invited by the Japanese team, so I have everything I go. The house and salary are very comfortable. The security stipulates that my monthly salary is 300,000 yen, but after deducting various taxes, I will be left with about 2,000 dollars in the end."

Xu Qinglian frowned, Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan remained silent, Wang Ai continued to wander away, only Kang Si yelled, "So few?"

Old Shen was embarrassed. He knew that this little girl was "that who"'s assistant, but she was not an ordinary assistant. Others are attendants and reminders. This little girl is equivalent to Wang Ai’s family. Old Shen saw with his own eyes that this little girl was thirsty with a bite of cake and candied fruit at lunch today, and pointed his finger at Wang Ai to drink. Water, Wang Ai ran to get a drink back.

Don’t look at it as a trivial matter, but it can be seen that the relationship between the two of them does not have a clear upper and lower level, and the old Shen Yin vaguely heard that the girl’s background is not simple, so it’s not like blowing a beard and staring at Xu Qinglian. In his opinion, Xiao Xu is a junior, so don't be too polite.

Yan Zhu explained: "At that time, the Chinese made less money. Let's put it this way. When Mr. Shen went to Japan in 1988, our country’s urban workers, oh, are relatively high-income people, and the money they get in one month However, it was around 100, and the exchange rate was 27 US dollars at the time. Shen Guiding’s income is 74 times our per capita income, which is not low."

Old Shen heard this haha ​​and happy: "So, I'm really a big star. When I first went to Fujitsu, they all thought that although you were the main player of the Chinese team, are you okay? I will use training and competition right away. Tell them, I'm fine!"

"True and false? Don't you bully us?" Xu Qinglian smiled.