Reborn on Top of Football

v5 Chapter 23: Thunder

When Wang Ai came to Milan for the first time in the summer, Zanetti once acted as a driver to pick him up in person. Wang Ai had a very good impression of the captain, whether it was through wind reviews or perceptions, so he deliberately opened himself up and chatted while training. Slowly, the feeling of strangeness between the two disappeared.

"Wiwi, when are you going to officially represent us?" Zanetti finished a set of bench presses and sat on a yoga mat looking at Wang Ai who was pulling up.

Wang Ai looked at Zanetti strangely: "Javier, why do you say that? I'm just a player. When the coach and the team need me, I should be there anytime."

Zanetti smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm not talking about this. I never heard that you refused to play. Whether in Spain or in England, your performance is very good. But what I said is that you seem Not much interest in the game?"

Wang Ai smiled and stretched her mouth.

Zanetti continued: "In the first few days I thought you were not satisfied with the transfer, or dissatisfied with the club’s conditions, or dissatisfied with which teammate or even me. But I can’t guess. Later, I and Ace The special class talked carefully, and we all agreed that you didn’t hate us, but you seemed to have no interest in the game? This is difficult to explain. I asked the team doctor, your health is very good, at most a little tired, like A normal player performs the same in winter. So we think you should not be ready yet? In short, we have some doubts."

Speaking of this, Zanetti smiled: “Actually, I didn’t believe you when I came here. British newspapers once reported that I would see you in Cobham every night. I came here today to be with you. Have a chat and see if I can help you. You know, the club needs you, and we all need you."

Wang Aizhuo let go of his hand and released the barbell on his feet. After hanging it up, he sat down in front of Zanetti, "Okay, Captain, I did have a little trouble."

Zanetti made a gesture, and Wang Ai shook his head: "Before, the world of football was a ladder before me. I stepped up one by one. I'm not afraid to tell you that I have been there for the past two years. For the Golden Globes and World Footballer..."

Wang Ai also made a gesture, probably because he was infected by the Italians, "Thinking a lot, doing a lot, and the result is that after I got it, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and I suddenly thought about my future goals."

Zanetti touched his face: "Your question...I haven't gotten it. Maybe you can ask Louis."

"Also, in terms of collective honor, I am not like before. I am very excited when I think about it." Wang Ai sighed: "When I was in Germany, I won the German Cup and the UEFA Cup. I went to Spain and won the league championship. , Copa del Rey, UEFA Champions League, Club World Cup, Spain and the European Super Cup. I have won the League Championship, UEFA Champions League, League Cup, and FA Cup in the UK. Anyway, Germany is one Bundesliga champion, Spain and England can win I have gotten all the ones I have been there, and now I have a serious lack of freshness in collective honor."

Zanetti:...Aren't you really showing off with me?

Wang Ai shook his head again and looked at Zanetti sincerely: "Javier, my second career is a scholar, and repeated essays are meaningless. So this has affected my feelings about football. My current feeling should be It's just numbness, without the fresh stimulation."

"Have you not pursued in football?" Zanetti asked mildly.

"No." Wang Ai frowned: "There are still some lofty goals, such as this year's Olympics. I am a member of the Olympic team, but I may have been thinking too long and raising too much energy, so although It’s about to come to the end, but I suddenly feel that I am not motivated. I believe that whether it is in the Olympics or in the next matches of our international team, I can do it with professionalism and it will not be bad, but I The feeling of boredom in my heart is increasing day by day, and I even fear that my boredom will one day make me unable to continue."

Speaking of this, Wang Aizhen is a little worried: "Captain, I have a great responsibility. For my country, for the Chinese football industry, and for the many Chinese fans, I am the faith in their hearts and the undefeated Ares in their hearts. I'm really afraid that one day I will lose them. Of course, I have this pressure on Inter Milan, Moratti, and you Javier. I believe that as long as my heart is not decayed, no matter how much pressure, I can continue to shine. Going on, but now, my appearance is still strong, but my heart is declining. This scares me and also makes me at a loss. I know my situation is wrong, but I don’t know how to get rid of it.

Zanetti listened quietly, until Wang Ai finished speaking, and then whispered: "Maybe, you need a holiday away from football."

Wang Ai shook his head: "Inter Milan gave me the maximum salary, not for me to come on vacation. I can't take time off without injury or illness. I can't do it in our country. I have to do it anyway, at least this year. All year, no way."

Zanetti nodded in understanding, and thought for a while: "Although I haven't encountered your situation, I know Ronnie has encountered it before, and Baggio has also encountered it."

"What is their method?" Wang Ai asked eagerly.

"Vacation is very important to them, stay away from football, work, and crowds, and wash away the dust in their hearts. There are also some personal ways, such as Ronnie loves to go to bars and clubs to play and draw strength from ordinary fans. Baggio..." Zanetti said with a hint of memory: "When he came, he was past his peak, and his position in the Italian national team was being replaced by Piero. At that time, he was already relatively calm. His solution is probably to return. Go to the countryside to find peace of mind. By the way, he is a Buddhist."

After listening to Wang Ai, he took a long breath, okay, don't worry now, none of it suits me!

"Well, Captain, I will take a shower, and then let's go back together."

Five minutes later, Wang Ai got dressed and went out with Zanetti. The two of them walked slowly on the road. Zanetti said, "I didn't help you tonight, right?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I'm much better. Captain, my combat effectiveness may only be between 75% and 85%, but I will not go against my professionalism. As long as the team needs me, I will play at any time. What's the state and mentality, I like it after all. Today I went to Meazza. For more than a hundred years, generations of fans have shouted in the stands, generation after generation scored for the team on the 10th, I will follow Follow their path."