This is the first time in the history of the AFC that a major award is awarded by an active player, and it is also the first time an award is awarded between teammates on the same team. When Chen Tao took over the Asian Footballer of the Year trophy from Wang Ai, the brothers shook hands and hugged, flashing lights.

No Asian will question this, no Asian football person will criticize acting chairman Zhang Jilong, all of which are well deserved.

"Yes, I can't go back to China for the time being. I have to wait until winter." Facing He Wei's live interview, Wang Ai laughed and turned to look at Chen Tao: "How about you?"

Chen Tao, with his shiny hair and suits, sat next to Wang Ai and nodded: "I have to hurry up and return to Europe. The team situation is a bit tense this year. Besides, I don't even have a winter break."

"Let's fight for it." Wang Ai and Chen Tao discussed: "Take time to go back after Christmas. I remember that you didn't go back when you won the award last year. Sports channels also need ratings. How can you support me?"

"Well..." Chen Tao thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

He Wei turned his head to face the camera: "This part is pinched..."

A few people here were chatting and laughing, and there was a small celebration party organized by Zhang Jilong, the old Shen generation. Director Wei Di and the old Shen Yan laughed happily, and Xu Qinglian and Chen Tao's girlfriend whispered. From taking Xu Qinglian to see Zhao Xuri, going to Oman to attending the AFC awards ceremony, they correspond to Wang Ai's best personal friend, Wang Ai's closest circle of friends, and Wang Ai's official social circle. The news of "wedding" is also radiating outward in circles.

Director Wei Di also expressed his concern in person: "The leaders are very curious about when you will get married, and they have also planned to attend your wedding. You suddenly decided not to have the wedding, which is quite unexpected. You don't have anything to do with me. Opinions? I have all the gifts ready."

"Hey, you can spare me." Wang Ai raised his hands: "I don't do it because there are too many leaders. I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve me, so I'll put on my shoes when I look back."

Wei Di looked at Wang Ai strangely: "You have to say that... I didn't want to wear it for you."

He Wei, who was sitting in the crowd after the live broadcast, burst into laughter with everyone, but was wondering if this could be used in the show. Since Wang Ai didn't carry him behind his back, it proves that Wang Ai didn't intend to keep it secret. Maybe he also intended to let the sports channel help and explain by the way?

"No, no." After the celebration banquet was over, Wang Ai entertained He Wei in the room to sit down and drink tea, and by the way stuffed him a small box of big German elbows: "Just spread the word slowly, in fact, I don't have a wedding. Everyone can figure it out, right?"

He Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip: "We feel sorry for you too. If it is too small, it will be looked down upon by others. If it is too big, it will not sound good. It is difficult to grasp the scale."

"Yes." Wang Ai nodded: "My wife and I both think it's better not to do it. Besides, the above has never stopped asking for a change in customs. It's easy to make a moral mistake."

"Actually, Yao Ming's kind is also acceptable. The scale is not small but it is not open to the public." He Wei made a gesture: "It is a kind of balance, and it has an explanation both internally and externally."

"We also thought about it." Wang Ai said calmly: "Dayao is a sports family, and all relationships are in the sports circle. Anyone who has a child who has achieved this level of success has to do this, so everyone can understand it. Someone is spreading the word. My problem is that the social relations are a little too complicated..."

Xu Qinglian, who was sitting next to him, answered naturally: "It's so complicated that we can't control the scene at all, so in order to prevent adverse consequences, it's better not to do it. The wedding is not helpful to us, but harmful. ."

He Wei nodded thoughtfully: "Is there really no need for our sports channel to tell the public?"

"No." Wang Ai shook his head: "I actually gave an explanation to all parties, mainly because the sponsors were worried that I would never get married. It's easy to gossip when I'm so old, which may cause their interests to suffer. As for ordinary fans In fact, it doesn't matter, it's purely curiosity, but they are more concerned about my performance on the field. You really want to help me, I don't know what you guys say about it."

"Easy to change customs?" He Wei smiled.

Wang Ai hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "Don't hurt me, I don't want to be hated. I'm not bad for money, but the common people are polite, how can they be recycled if they don't do anything? Advocate once."

"Okay." He Wei put down the teacup and stood up: "Then I will wish you a happy wedding in advance."

Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian got up at the same time, Xu Qinglian said with a smile: "Thank you brother He."

When sending He Wei out, Wang Ai suddenly remembered something: "Hehe, write down your home address for me."

Confused, He Wei wrote the boycott on a piece of white paper and looked up at Wang Ai: "What does this mean?"

Wang Ai put away the white paper and accompanied He Wei to the door again: "Although my wedding is not going to be done, it can't be bad. I plan to give everyone a package of wedding candy on your channel, and I will give extra for those who are friends like us. A souvenir."

He Wei was taken aback and patted Wang Ai's shoulder: "Thoughtful!"

On the morning of the 30th, Wang Ai and his party returned to Munich in a turbulent manner. Due to the winter break coming to Bayern immediately, the rhythm of the two-week competition is still maintained. Tomorrow is the 15th round of the Bundesliga. Although the opponent was Dortmund, Wang Ai had already played the whole game in the last game, and he went to Malaysia in the middle, so he would definitely not be able to play. In contrast, La Liga, which does not have a winter break, is more calm. Tomorrow is the 14th round.

On the same day, Wang Ai went to the club to take a vacation and got the news that he could take a day off at home. Then he went to the Mathematics Department of Munich University to find his teacher and asked some questions about the course before returning home. Jet lag is very painful for a person like Wang Ai who has strict rules of life. Even if he is used to sleeping, he will always lose his energy when he can't sleep.

Fortunately, Wang Ai still has learning to spend... I love learning, and learning makes me happy!

The training volume that day was only one-third of the usual amount, so Wang Ai went upstairs and went to bed early. This adjustment continued until the afternoon of the first day of 2013, after taking a nap, Wang Ai felt that he had completely regained his normal state.

I turned on the TV at home to watch the performance of my teammates at home, and the result was a coincidence, another draw! The teammates worked very hard, but Dortmund was also full of dissatisfaction. Amid the loud shouting that lasted for 90 minutes at the Allianz Arena, it was still tied 1:1.

"The last time was an away draw, what are you laughing at this time?" Huang Xin, Leoni, and Xu Qinglian ran against Wang Ai together.