his situation?

The three newcomers looked at the super giant who had already started wrestling with Dong Fangzhuo, and scratched their scalps subconsciously. If they were wrestling, it would be fine, but it was a big deal, but Captain Chen obviously didn't say that.

well!

Five world football players and five Ballon d'Or awards, how can this be achieved? We don't even have an Asian footballer.

Chen Tao seemed to have heard what they were saying, leaning against the cabinet door to calm down his coat while whispering: "He doesn't want the Asian footballer, and it will be all of us later. As long as the national team is at this level, you will have a chance sooner or later. It's just... …”

When Chen Tao said this, he looked at the three of them and smiled: "Don't leave, and you, Dalei, your group is even smaller than our group, just a few of you babies, the coach can't wait to go and kick. Everyone will take you, it's him..."

Chen Tao slapped his shoulders and shook his waist, and Wang Ai, who pretended to be wrestling in Mongolia, pursed his mouth: "He is also willing to take you, because without you, the age span of the national team is too unreasonable. In the next four years, I will It is estimated that you will be regulars in the national team, and when you go to Russia next time, it should be dominated by you, and we…”

"It's old." Chen Tao bent down and lifted his shoes with relief: "At that time, I was over 30. In fact, most of you should be you in this session. Our average age is already too old. Unfortunately, there are still honor requirements. In the end, only a few of you came."

Yu Dabao suddenly said: "In the next session, I will be 30 too."

"Yeah." Chen Tao smiled gently: "But it's only you, otherwise what should I do?"

Just as he was talking, Lao Gao strolled in and took a look as soon as the door opened, ignoring the shirtless treasures in the middle of the ground, and waved his hand: "Go back."

Chen Tao heard the sound and stood up, and glanced at the little four who were about to speak: "Don't say more, I'll say more, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."

The bus was driving on the bustling streets of Sao Paulo. With the cool evening breeze, everyone's exhaustion came up. It was because the substitute players learned about the coach's specific deployment before the game, which also consumed a lot of energy for the fierce competition at the tactical level between the two sides. In the quiet carriage, everyone stared at the neon lights outside the window and the people who occasionally jumped on the street in a daze.

Wei Di sat in the front row with his secretary to answer the phone from time to time, the car stopped at the entrance of the consulate under his command, he got up and turned around and said: "Today the consulate invited us to dinner to celebrate, and there are many local enterprises, overseas Chinese students. , Everyone cheer up and leave tomorrow."

Wang Ai patted his face with his hands when he heard the sound, and adjusted his clothes and bag: "Director, do you have any other ideas? I don't know when I will come to Sao Paulo next time. Most people may see us once in their lifetime, so I have to be more appropriate. "

Wei Di glanced at Wang Ai approvingly: "I know you are tired, there is no special arrangement, just eat when you go. Well, you eat, I talk, who told me not to play football."

Everyone laughed. At this time, a group of people had poured out of the consulate outside the window. The flowers, ribbons, and national flags in their hands had welcomed the sound of welcome through the carriage.

Sitting in the not-so-spacious lobby, watching the international students shuttle back and forth to serve dishes, nodding and smiling in return from time to time, listening to Wei Di and Lao Tang speak successively on behalf of the national team, thanking the consulate and fellow villagers, until the consul general announced the banquet.

Everyone has participated in a lot of similar occasions, so at the beginning of the banquet, they hurried to eat. After a while, they would not be able to eat. This is especially true for Wang Ai. Originally, he has a bigger appetite than ordinary people, and there are many people who want to talk to him. Therefore, after eating for 15 minutes without saying a word, it felt almost the same, so he picked up the wine glass and ran to the main table to sit for a while, and then walked to the other tables to chat and laugh constantly, although his bottle of beer wandered for a while. The big circle was not finished, but no one picked this one. Now even if Wang Ai returns to the wine table in his hometown, facing the most traditional Northeasterners, no one dares to force him to drink, not even to mention it.

On the way to the toilet, I was caught by several international students for a group photo. Fortunately, Wang Ai has a good reputation in this area.

It was nearly ten o'clock when he returned to the hotel. Wang Ai still couldn't sleep, so he went out to say hello to the deputy team leader, and took the money Ziqiang, who has been acting as the security of the delegation, to the swimming pool on the top floor specially prepared for VIPs. But just after three laps, the deputy leader took the phone upstairs to inform the flight drug test that he was coming. Wang Ai reluctantly went ashore and took a bottle and drank a lot of water. After a while, people came, and it was still a blood test. There was nothing else to do. Wang Ai did it and looked at the swimming pool regretfully. He could only give up this good way to rest.

When I got downstairs, I called and thought again. I saw that it was actually from Kompany. The call was to express my gratitude, and I expressed my gratitude for Wang Ai who said in an interview on the sidelines after the game that he is also a superstar. Even if everyone knows that this is a polite word or even a joke, Kompany's sponsors don't think so, they don't want to think so anyway!

Kompany called to tell Wang Ai that he had just received an invitation for a new sponsorship contract worth one million a year.

"I'm Jinkou Yuyan?" Wang Ai hung up the phone and turned to ask Qian Ziqiang, "Look at me, do you look like an emperor?"

Qian Ziqiang really went around in front of Wang Ai and looked at it carefully: "Two feet tall, with big shoulders and round waist, cook?"

"Damn!" Wang Ai pointed at Qian Ziqiang and smiled, "I'm the cook, what are you?"

"Hotel security." Qian Ziqiang pointed to his chest with a smile.

Wang Ai tasted it and nodded: "Is he really right!"

At the door of the bedroom, Wang Ai thought for a while and continued to walk. In front of the balcony in the corridor, there was an open-air swimming pool. The clear water was rippling endlessly. Pressing the railing: "When I was eating just now, the words of an old overseas Chinese have made me ponder until now."

Qian Ziqiang glanced around, but didn't say anything. Anyway, he knew that Wang Ai would continue.

"The old man told me that only when we met did we realize that the past was wrong all along, and only when we met did we realize that fear of foreigners was etched in our bones. It seemed that the bravest group of people in the past just did not give in to foreigners..." Wang Speaking of this, Ai leaned down and looked at Chi Shui at his feet and thought: "Don't give in, indeed, it's still better than others. This is the bravest proposition and the bravest person."

"And what did you say?"

"I remember what I told him at the time was that there are still a group of people who treat foreigners as equals, neither humble nor arrogant." Wang Ai smiled and looked back at Qian Ziqiang: "But do you know what the old man told me? He said How is it possible that everyone is a gentleman? Those who are really powerful should have a true equal attitude. Some people are equal, and some people discriminate against foreigners. Only in this way can we as a group have an equal mentality."