Ahead of Brazil, everyone has so much to say. If Wang Ai can connect with domestic fans at this time, he will be able to hear the entire glorious history of Brazilian football! For most Chinese fans now, Brazilian football is almost the enlightenment of their football knowledge. From Pele, to Romario, Bebeto, to Ronaldinho, Ronaldinho, Kaka, a series of superstars have continued, calling and guiding the Chinese football enthusiasm from generation to generation through TV.

The legendary "Jianlibao" of a generation is that Chinese football gathers the strength of the whole country to select the best young players and send them across the ocean, expecting them to grow up in the Brazilian football system.

It can be seen that the Chinese society has a deep admiration for Brazilian football!

"Football Kingdom", "Samba", "Luo Da Er", etc., which should have been unknown in China because they are thousands of miles apart and have no important economic and cultural exchanges, it is precisely because of Brazilian football that they have become popular words in China. .

Brazilian football is a towering mountain in the hearts of Chinese fans!

Now, the Chinese team is going to climb the mountain.

The glorious period of about five years is not enough to change the world, especially the Chinese fans' understanding of the Chinese team. Although they don't say anything about the sponsor's various "world first" propaganda, it is only love for the national team. Not really endorsed. They will always find out where the national team is inferior to the Brazilian team from various angles and various paper data, so as to soothe their uneasy hearts—the hearts that have been overthrown.

Many international players haven't thought about it yet, just like Xu Qinglian reminded Wang Ai that he didn't think so. After playing football for all these years, I have competed with Brazilian football on and off the field too many times. Even the current super giants do not have the position of Brazilian stars. Brazilian football has long lost its halo and mystery in Wang Ai's heart. Some of them are just admiration for their real history.

Now is the moment, Wang Ai doesn't think there is anything great about this Brazilian team. Kaka is already old, even without Pharaoh Ai, he doesn’t think he is better than himself. Neymar is more than practical. If Neymar has Ronaldo’s body or Ronaldinho’s toughness, Wang Ai can look at him more, but it’s a pity he No, it is destined that he will be thin in the strong dialogue.

So what more to think about?

However, fans are not. This is the information cocoon built by Wang Ai's long-term stardom as a star, long-term high security, and less and less contact with ordinary fans.

And other international players have gone through a similar process. For example, Chen Tao has played in La Liga for six years. What Brazilian star has not seen before? For example, Zhao Xuri was brought out by Mauro Silva in the youth of Tübingen, and he knows the fundamentals of Brazilian football. Others saw that Wang Ai and the others had repeatedly competed with Brazilian stars and even won, and of course their fears disappeared.

On the contrary, the coaches of the national team were rarely excited before the battle between China and Brazil.

When Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian talked about the 02 national team and the 13 national team, they mentioned that I was the only one left in that group, and I was a little emotional. But it's a different matter for Fan Zhiyi, Su Maozhen, and Li Xiaopeng of the national team back then. They really retired. They can only watch now. They can't help themselves. .

Therefore, when the family members left that night and Wang Ai was about to go back to his room to sleep, three former teammates and the current coach came to visit at the same time.

"Nothing else, fight for us." Su Maozhen drank too much, sitting on the sofa in Wang Ai's room with Erlang's legs crossed and dangling: "We really couldn't beat them back then, just your knife, It's a pity that although you have taken free kicks, your body is still too weak, so you have to be opportunistic. It can be said that after these ten years, you have grown up. Let's see the people of Ke. It's a pity that we have all retired, so we can't help you. ."

Li Xiaopeng smiled gently: "We're okay, we're still in the national team anyway."

"That's right, haha." Su Maozhen was suddenly very happy.

Wang Ai looked at the naive Su Maozhen and the gentle and introverted Li Xiaopeng and laughed, and turned to look at Fan Zhiyi, who was squinting: "Guo Fan? Why are you silent?"

"He's holding back his stomach and doesn't know where to say it!" Su Maozhen laughed loudly.

Fan Zhiyi scratched his face and nodded subconsciously: "Old Mao'er is right, when I heard that I was in the same group with Brazil, my heart sank to the ground. Alas, I knew it wouldn't work, and it really wouldn't work in a fight. It's too smart, we can't keep up, we can't keep up, we can barely go on together, and we can't resist a little cooperation from others. In our country, like their kind of... eh, Peng Weiguo?"

Li Xiaopeng didn't speak, Su Maozhen pressed his head: "Technically, it's okay, but it's far from consciousness. Of course, it's probably just him to mention it. He can compete with Brazilians and not lose in small skills. That's him."

"Yeah, we are all in despair, and the mountains stand up." Fan Zhiyi sighed heavily: "We feel that our generation will definitely not be able to catch up. If we can rely on unity and collectively to withstand a wave, we will win, we have to see The next wave of people. In fact, we were in our 30s at the time, and we were about to retire. This mentality was different from when we were young. One generation is not realistic. After all, we are too far from the Brazilians, so we always have to improve a little bit, right? It would be nice if we could improve.”

"did not expect…"

Before Lao Fan could finish his words, Li Xiaopeng, who had been listening, followed up: "Come out and you."

Fan Zhiyi, Su Maozhen, and Li Xiaopeng, the three football bigwigs, all looked at Wang Ai's face, and the hot Wang Ai's blood flowed faster in those eyes, and he forced a smile: "What? guide?"

Li Xiaopeng said slowly: "We have left a lot of regrets in our careers, especially in national competitions. To be honest, seeing how brilliant you are from childhood to adulthood, one by one, you have realized your childhood football dreams. I am very envious. Fortunately, although you are not our teammate now, but our teammates, we can still follow you, so…”

Wang Ai laughed: "So, it's Brazil three days later, what do you want from me?"

"Fuck him!"

"Enter a few more!"

"Play center!"

The three of them spoke almost at the same time, expressing almost the same meaning, Wang Ai's eyes couldn't see it: "You guys, do you mean it from my former teammates, from the professional fans, from the assistant coach, or from the coaching staff? "

"It's all the same!" Su Maozhen got up, walked to Wang Ai, bent down and put his hands on Wang Ai's shoulders: "Little Wang'er, promise you Brother Su!"