In the work report this morning, the delegation leader Yan Shiduo and the head coach Gao Hongbo were the main presenters. The assistant coaches and team members were mainly in attendance, and only occasionally would they be called to speak. Even the speeches are relatively short.

Unlike yesterday’s celebration, although the overall atmosphere of today’s meeting was also very good, it was a serious work procedure after all, so that Wang Ai spent most of the time on the phone...

He doesn't like this kind of meeting, but he must admit that it is indispensable. After all, many cadres of the General Administration of Sports are actually not aware of the causes and consequences of the Chinese national team's expedition. They suddenly heard that the Chinese men's football team won the World Cup championship and have to look down at the calendar: What year is this? Including many higher-level leaders is not clear, so this work report should clearly explain the World Cup from preparation, training, preparation, training, competition, to tactics, technology, ideas, etc.

The minutes of the meeting are to be distributed to the local sports bureaus and football associations, and they are also to be archived.

But Wang Ai Liu didn't think about anything else, but kept thinking about one thing this morning. When he got out of the house and was going to the General Administration of Sports in the car, he happened to see that there were two people, one big and one small, about six or seven meters away from the back of the car.

The child was about ten years old, a very cute fat boy, when Wang Ai looked over, he bowed his head in embarrassment. But the father grinned, and took his son's hand with a look of embarrassment and helplessness: "Didn't you make a noise to see someone? Say hello."

Ai Xiaoqing, who had sent Wang Ai out, walked over and greeted Wang Ai without specific introduction, but Wang Ai vaguely remembered that it seemed to be in an alley separated by three neighbors.

The child asked his father to tugged, raised his head and squatted for a long time: "Little Wanger..."

His dad blushed immediately, and Wang Ai was immediately happy, and it became clear after another question that the kid watched the World Cup and wanted to see Wang Ai and want to be a big star. His father knew how busy Wang Ai was, but he couldn't hold back the child. , So rush over to try your luck this morning.

Of course, the dad also had the longing of "in case my son is a genius, and Wang Ai would like it."

Without the ball on hand, Wang Ai hurried away again, but couldn't handle the errands to the neighbors who came to the door. As Wang Ai said yesterday to the guards of the family and the secretaries of his parents, as an only child in Europe, he does not worry about his family at all, and it has a lot to do with the seriousness of these people. Similarly, as a foreigner, when you arrive in the old city of Beijing, you have to pay attention to the relationship between neighbors, so that when something happens, someone can help, at least yell.

Don't underestimate the courtyard house in this old city. Maybe someone has some awesome relatives. Even Wang Ai can't afford to offend it.

So after understanding the purpose of the father and son, Wang Ai touched the boy’s head and looked at the father and said, "You probably know that I am very busy during this period. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will start with the summary meeting and then It was a press conference, after the commendation meeting, and then there was a seminar, and there were also visits and recordings in the middle. The day after tomorrow others would go home to receive the commendation, and I had to go to Europe to attend Sneijder’s wedding. When I came back, I would be with the team all over the country After running, I have to go abroad and overseas. After this lap is finished, it will be almost at the end of August, and it is time for me to return to Europe."

Seeing Daddy’s approval and regretful expression, Wang Ai didn’t know what to think, but suddenly changed his words: “Why don’t you think it’s okay? You can leave me a mobile phone number. I’ll see these two days. When can I spare some time, I will call you, and I will tell you where to send the children. To be honest, let me teach the children. I really can’t do it. It’s all national and collective tasks. Others can I can’t ask for leave. But it’s okay to take the kids to train with them and play while talking. Do you think it’s okay?”

When Dad stepped forward, he took Wang Ai's hand and shook it straight: "I would be very grateful if I was able to do this. If it weren't for this kid to make a fuss about me, I would really hate this face."

Wang Ai shook his head: "Pity the parents of the world, my parents were also to me back then, so do what you can."

After finishing talking, Wang Ai still bent down to face the fat boy: "I'll meet tonight as soon as possible, okay?"

After getting the fat boy's answer, Wang Aicai smiled and said goodbye to the father and son and got in the car to the General Administration of Sports.

This morning Wang Ai had nothing to do with the meeting. When the meeting was over, Wang Ai found Liu Chunming and the two went to the cafeteria to have a meal and talked. Wang Ai asked: "Guide Liu, we have not developed a youth football in China. Selection criteria? Or technical threshold?"

While drinking the soup, Liu Chunming looked at Wang Ai strangely. Wang Ai spread his hands together: "A neighbor kid found me this morning. He wanted to show me how well I was. By the way, I would take it with me. Although I haven't seen it yet. How is the child playing football, but it doesn’t feel good looking at the limbs, maybe there is no basis for being incited by the World Cup to come to the door. I think as long as I stay in Beijing, this kind of things will continue to flow, some of them, I can refuse, and some I can't refuse."

Liu Chunming pointed to Wang Ai’s rice bowl. Wang Ai continued while eating with chopsticks: “I understand why the coach is. So I think that the basic literacy standards of a young player should be announced so that tempted children and Parents all see if they are that piece of material. Or they have a clear training direction. If you look at them smaller, big stars like me will have less trouble. Even if you take time to train children, you can be more precise. Going bigger, the national youth training can also be much more orderly. After all, after the Football Association has announced a selection standard, the local youth training coaches who also face the same problem as me have the backbone and can ensure that the children in the youth training have a certain quality."

Old Liu was eating food and thinking, and he said slowly for a long time: "There are still some difficulties here. The standards vary from place to place. The northern players have good physical fitness, so the standards are usually higher. The southern players are more flexible, so they have more technical standards. It will be higher. It is more difficult to formulate a national universal one."

Gao Hongbo, who was also at this table, frowned and said nothing.

After eating a piece of sweet and sour fish, Wang Ai looked at Lao Liu: "The standards can be divided into several levels, such as joining a national junior standard or joining a local youth training standard. This standard is not strictly required, and it is considered as guiding. You can also add a sentence at the end, and other aspects that are particularly outstanding can also be considered as appropriate, so the resistance should be relatively small, right?"

Seeing that Old Liu was still pondering, Wang Ai was a little unhappy: "Minister Liu, now is the time when our Football Association has the most prestigious. If you don't push forward now, your results will be poor in the future, and you won't be able to push it if you get more scolded. "