There is always a place where people can't let go, just as there is always a smiling face in everyone's life that will break into the dream.

For the 21-year-old rebirth young man Wang Ai, the most memorable thing is the "before rebirth" Xu Qinglian, who smiled at him in white on the Yonglu of the university campus; for the 21-year-old young thinker Wang Ai, the most memorable thing is social science. The passionate discussion in the fly restaurant next to the courtyard; for 21-year-old patriot Wang Ai, the most memorable thing is the ruins of the sunset in Yuanmingyuan; for 21-year-old player Wang Ai, the most memorable one is of course August 23 Bird's Nest Night.

Even if he is still on the road, his blood is boiling, just like his friends in the car.

As the road continued to extend northward, the carriage gradually became silent, listening to the breathing of the teammates around him, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

We have finally come to today.

It was the early spring of 2000, when Wang Ai was led by Gao Hongbo to meet Chen Tao, Zhao Xuri, Dai Qinhua, and Zhou Haibin for the first time in the Olympic Sports Center. Eight years later, Lao Gao is still so skinny, Zhao Xuri is still so skinny, Chen Tao is still so dumb, Zhou Haibin is still so talkative, and Wang Ai is still so smiling.

However, everyone has grown up. Some have girlfriends, and even talk about marriage, and some have more than one girlfriend. In the past eight years, everyone has their own ups and downs and their own struggles, but at this time they have forgotten, forgotten, and all they have in their minds are to report their growth to the motherland and the people on that eternal night. .

In the past eight years, many familiar faces have gone away and depressed. However, the two youth teams that have been tempered by war have finally gathered into the most powerful Olympic men's football team in the history of the Chinese team!

Among the 16 teams, there are many professional players belonging to the Chinese team, and many players belonging to the Chinese team playing in the five major leagues! This has made society, the media, and fans full of expectations and anxious expectations. This has made these young people full of expectations and secretly doubting: can I, we, really?

As the car drove into the outskirts of Beijing, Wang Ailuo looked at the scenery outside the car greedily. At this moment, someone behind him shouted: "Boss, just say something?"

Wang Ai looked back and glanced at Zhao Xuri: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Xuri touched her hair: "You can talk about anything, don't you talk every time? I'm all wrong. If you don't say a few words, my heart is unstable."

"Okay!" Wang Ai nodded, stood up, turned around and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll tell you a joke! Colored!"

"Don't you boss, what are you telling a joke, don't I listen to Guo Degang?" Guo Liang decisively tore down.

Mao Jianqing also roared: "That's right, hurry up, I have a fast heartbeat."

Wang Ai's face was stern, and he pointed to Xiao Mao: "Did you drink?"

Mao Jianqing's head shook: "No no, you check me three times a day, where can I drink it! I have forgotten the taste of the wine."

There was a burst of laughter in the carriage, and Wang Ai looked at the people in the carriage, whether it was Zheng Zhi, Zhang Yonghai, Luo Tongliang who were older, or the big group of people, they all looked up at him, and his heart would inevitably rise. From a sense of pride.

Is it just a mouth...

"Okay, then say something you love to hear!"

Wang Ai was about to speak formally. The Lao Gao, Lao Feng, Lao Liu, and Lao Zhu in the front row pierced their ears and turned their heads to see what the famous captain could say at this time.

"How do you show that I can't control it, that's a matter for high-level guidance to them, I will say myself!" Wang Ai raised a finger and waved forward: "The best shooter in this Olympics, I will decide. Up!"

"Why?" Wang Ai's expression became proud: "You have seen the Champions League golden boots and European golden boots that UEFA trustees sent me a few days ago, right?"

At this time, someone interjected with hindsight: "Boss, there is no Golden Boot in the Olympics."

Wang Ai took a look, and his anger suddenly rose: "Good, you Wang Yongpo! You smashed my millions of trophies and I haven't asked you to pay for it!"

Wang Yongpo clasped his head, shrank into a chair, and let out a scream: "Boss, I was wrong, I just fart!"

There was a burst of laughter in the car, and Wang Ai snorted and then said: "What do I mean by these two golden boot trophies? This season! In the 0708 season, I won four golden boots in the top five leagues! Premier League, Serie A, Champions League, Europe !"

Wang Ai said louder than he said, and finally calmed down in the carriage. Everyone was looking up at him unconsciously with a trace of admiration... Although what he said was not very good, what others said was true!

"At the end of the year!" Wang Ai glanced around and continued waving his arms: "The Golden Globes and World Footballer, I am at least the top three! At the end of the year, this year's Asian Footballer is still me, and I am five consecutive times!"

Looking at the energetic and open-handed boss, Zhao Xuri in the seat shook his head, raised his hands, and applauded the boss, driving the car to become frenzied.

"So." Wang Ai spread his hands together: "Why should I give up the No. 1 shooter in the middle Olympics? If I don't take this number one, where can I put my face? I don't take this number one, it's worthy of my four. A golden boot trophy? If I don’t take this first place, is it worthy of everyone’s expectations of me? So, no matter what you think, I must get it, even if I can play three games!"

"Boss, you can get the golden boots in three games, so you must have played more than three games." Zhang Yonghai also yelled to the boss with joy.

"That's right!" Chen Tao stood up with afterthought: "Boss, you can get the Golden Boots in three group matches, and we will qualify! Then you work hard, we will enter the semifinals, and then you No matter how hard we work, we will enter the final!"

Zheng Zhi didn't want to make a fuss with these young people, but when he heard it was still unbearable, he reminded him: "Brothers, there is a characteristic of Captain Wang. Don't forget, the bigger he is, the better he can play. We can make it to the final... Ha ha!"

Zheng Zhi’s words immediately aroused discussion among his teammates. After a few words of excitement, he turned to look at Wang Ai. Zeng Cheng in the back row eagerly called the boss and couldn’t speak. He was trembling, afraid to ask.

Wang Ai pinched his waist and nodded: "Brother Zhi is right! Brothers don't have to behave very well, it's almost the same, then it's up to the boss!"

People couldn't help applauding again. Wang Aimei listened, then pressed his hands: "Of course, if anyone loses the chain too much and loses our face, I can kick your ass!"

Guo Liang and Hao Junmin stood up at the same time, turned around, turned their heads, and patted their buttocks. They looked at Wang Ai triumphantly: "Boss, I promise you can't kick it!"