"You gave a good speech in Cancun the other day." Zhang Jilong said with a smile in the luxurious suite of Sunway Hotel Kuala Lumpur.

Wang Ai, who was sitting across from him, smiled: "It's just a routine."

"You seem to be the first football star to give a speech at the climate conference." Zhang Jilong continued to praise.

Wang Ai blinked: "It's just a statement, not that important."

"Then you took the camera crew?"

"No way, it happened that Italian TV was going to film me for ten days, just in time for December 1st. It's quite convenient to say that I can go back and forth in one day across the Atlantic Ocean. Except for the delay of my day's course, Almost no effect."

Zhang Jilong has something else to say. Wang Ai pushed the teacup in his direction: "Leader, let me be honest, is the AFC canceling my award?"

"It is not right to say that it is canceled, but you should also know the truth that it is too late." Zhang Jilong took a sip of tea and put down the cup: "You are a philosopher."

"Now I, have you delayed the progress of Asian football?" Wang Ai pointed to his chest.

"I can only analyze our views for you, and then ask for your opinions." Zhang Jilong said indifferently: "My current identity is the vice chairman of the AFC, which represents the overall view of the AFC at least high-level."

Wang Ai's expression also became indifferent: "Please say, I will choose to accept or resist."

"Your power." Zhang Jilong shook his head: "The power of the **** big star, okay, let's put it straight. Of course, your first award was a huge incentive for Asian football, but as the number of awards increases, the incentives are gradually reduced and depressed. Gradually increase. You can think about it, according to your age, performance, and of course, even the world's super-class ability, the Asian Footballer trophy, you will at least dominate for another eight years. Dear Mr. Wang, you should think Think, an award that inspires all Asian male football players has been monopolized by one person for 16 years! Of course, all Asian fans will feel that miracles happen one by one, but what about the top male football stars in Asia? They are desperate! They are desperate! In an era with you, they will lose the praise of the biggest award they had had a chance to win. You are like an endless cloud covering their entire career. This is terrible."

After listening to Zhang Jilong’s rare mood swings, Wang Ai still said flatly: “However, the Asian Footballer’s award has not been restricted before. It is unfair to me to issue a special regulation for me. It is also to other people. It’s not fair. When all fans in Asia hear that it’s not me this year, the AFC’s breach of trust will be hit hard."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai smiled badly: "Perhaps, you can pray for me to be injured once and take a one-year rest."

Zhang Jilong leaned back and raised his eyes to look at the sky. Wang Ai turned to look at Leo Ni who was smiling and silent beside him. This was the large-scale meeting and head-on confrontation that Wang Ai had expected immediately after they arrived in Kuala Lumpur.

There was a brief silence in the room, and Chairman Harman beside Zhang Jilong spoke in English: "Mr. Wang, you are the pride of our Asian football. The AFC has also given you all the awards that can match in the past. This friendship Isn’t it beautiful? Why can’t we maintain its existence in another way? Indeed, before the establishment of the Asian Footballer’s award, there was no stipulation on how many times a person can win in a row. However, we have the right to modify it."

Wang Ai looked at Harman and nodded with a smile: "However, I also have freedom of speech and freedom of movement."

Haman smiled and nodded: "Yes, but then our friendship really doesn't exist, right? In fact, there is a lot of room for cooperation between us, how about it, do you want to hear about our compensation conditions? ?"

Wang Ai looked up for a moment and looked at Haman again: "However, I am not short of money, nor do I lack reputation and influence. I can't think of what compensation the AFC can give me."

"Status." Harman said calmly: "No matter how much money and popularity you have, you are still just a professional player, aren't you? Oh, you are the owner of several professional football clubs, but what we give you is more than that. High, you can’t get it, but we have the power to grant it.”

Wang Ai glanced back and forth on Haman and Zhang Jilong twice, then smiled and said, "I want to hear it."

"First, this year, when you are awarded the Asian Footballer, you will be awarded an AFC Player of the Fifty Years Award...Pure gold and crystals, costing $200,000!" Haman added a lot of words.

Although this amount of money is not a big deal to Wang Ai, it is also a sign of AFC hemorrhage. In the past, the cost of the Asian Footballer's Trophy could be 1,000 US dollars. Wang Ai nodded and said, "Is this an expensive rest? Actually, I don't want to be the Asian Footballer again, but I want to try how much a person can get. In fact, Vice Chairman Zhang just said that it is conservative. If If I want, I can play until 40."

Zhang Jilong stroked his forehead helplessly, the more capable and courageous the child was. When he was awarded the best rookie player in Asia, he was still waiting. Now he dare to negotiate face-to-face with the highest-ranking player in the AFC, and he is not satisfied with the conditions, so he plans to set the table.

"Second, this year's best national team is the Chinese team, the best coach is Gao Hongbo, the fair play award is the Chinese Football Association, and the best coach of the 50 years is Gao Hongbo."

After hearing this, Wang Ai blinked. If there is no this last one, he will start taunting. The Chinese team won the World Cup. Shouldn't this be right? But especially for the old Gao, it is the best in 50 years, this is too heavy, and this, once the conditions are not negotiated, you can not send it.

"Not enough." Wang Ai replied coldly.

Harman nodded without surprise: "The last condition, we will announce tomorrow, you will become the honorary executive committee of the AFC Executive Committee, the executive committee is the most powerful committee of the AFC, you are special one of."

Wang Ai looked at the two people unexpectedly, and then after discussing a few words with Leo Ni in a low voice, he turned his face: "In other words, I just got an honorary title, but I don't have real power?"

Harman nodded helplessly: "Wang, you are still a professional player. You don't have time to frequent meetings, go to various offices, and attend various public events, don't you? In fact, you and we all know how influential you are and what your achievements are. How tall. If you retire, regardless of whether I was the chairman or not, the AFC will immediately grant you a lot of honor. If you want to serve in the AFC, in addition to the chairman and vice-chairman, you can Choose arbitrarily, no one will reject you, no one can reject you. But...do you really think we AFC officials are doing nothing?"