Reborn on Top of Football

When Wang Ai arrived home late at night, he saw three women who were drunk and crazy.

The miserable man had no choice but to silently pack away the wine bottles, snacks, plates, bathroom, clothes, bath towels and the three "corpses" scattered everywhere.

"I was already interested in picking up corpses." Early the next morning, Wang Ai came back from his morning exercise and said to the three women who had headaches: "I have always envied those people who pick up corpses in bars. They must be very interesting."

Leonie said lazily: "Then why didn't you move?"

"I'm afraid you'll be impatient. I'll play with you when you're unconscious without any discussion. Maybe it'll disturb your nerves."

"Well, I performed well yesterday. I scored two goals as a substitute. I'm still a rookie. This is a dream start anywhere." Huang Xin pretended to be calm.

"I'm going to drink tonight, and then let's play. I haven't tried it yet." Kang Si brought the topic back again: "You should also have feelings, right? I don't know if it's stronger or worse. Have you tried it? Well?"

Huang Xin was speechless, and Leonie exposed her: "I didn't try it on purpose, but occasionally in the past, when he drank too much, he was also interested. Did he feel it? It can't be said to be strong or not. It's like wearing a plug-in. It’s like eating meat while drinking. By the way, your fighting power will be very strong after drinking.”

"Really?"

"No matter how strong the fighting power is, you will still be defeated." Wang Ai interrupted the exchange between the two: "Don't I usually work hard enough? Do you need to find other stimulation?"

"It's just too much."

"I'm warning you, don't drink alcohol or develop the habit of drinking. If you really want to become an alcoholic, I will send you to quit drinking."

“Is there an alcohol treatment facility in China?”

"I don't know, but I know that the happiness brought by narcotics like alcohol is actually an overdraft. It overdraws your future happiness. Occasionally, oh no, it's unavoidable, such as the one occasion where you have to drink. You can't use it deliberately to cheer up. , did you hear that?”

Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I agree. Fortunately, none of us are addicted. You are right to remind us."

Leonie curled her lips and did not object: "Have you made breakfast?"

"I just came to tell you to come downstairs."

After a while, the three people who had tidied up and a group of guards were sitting in the spacious and bright restaurant at the same time: "The sunshine in Paris is good, and the design of this house is more tasteful than ours."

Wang Ai looked at Leonie: "We used to prefer Nordic simplicity or Chinese simplicity, but here it's a little more complicated."

"The review in L'Equipe is good." Huang Xin, who was reading the newspaper, interrupted the chat between the two: "The artistic goals brought by the Chinese super giant lit up the night sky in Lens. Well, "Le Monde" also reported it. ?The best goal in Ligue 1 this season? Haha, I dare to say it, but the goal last night was really beautiful, and it is not impossible to be selected as the best goal in the world.”

Kang Si said on the side: "It's a pity that the Puskas Award is still divided into cakes. Otherwise, it would basically have to be given to us every year. In other words, there are more than 100 goals a year, and there are only seven or eight like yesterday. It’s even better than the one who won the prize in the end!”

Wang Ai explained as the guards listened attentively: "There is no way, these white-skinned guys can only have a psychological balance by suffering a small loss, otherwise I, a yellow man, won 7 golden balls, surpassing everyone in history. "

"There is no award established in your name yet." Leonie said: "Puskas is great, but the number of goals, status, achievements, especially the best goal are far behind you. I think it should be changed. "The King's Award."

"That will happen decades later. If you raise me up now, it will make me a target of public criticism and have the effect of forcing me to retire."

"Yes, if a young player names an award, the organizer will be worried if something happens in the future. Even you may be ruined." Huang Xin said with a smile.

Wang Ai agreed: "Yes, the competition between China and the United States is so fierce now. They may not know what tricks they will use. We can't have any concrete measures, but they can still make me feel uncomfortable and smear my reputation."

"It seems like you kicked such a beautiful and artistic goal. Aren't you very excited?" Kang Si took out his phone and fiddled with it: "It's much colder than the fans' reaction. I guess the club will ask you to be interviewed today."

Wang Ai shrugged: "I just want to create happiness, but I don't necessarily want to be happy."

"So cold... Huh? Today's cake is delicious. Who made it?" Leonie looked around.

Yang Jun, who had completed the three major tasks of marriage, childbirth and pregnancy, replaced his cousin Yang Li and went home to do this. He returned to Huang Xin and raised his hand: "I learned it at home."

"Okay, you will cook for the next month, and I will wait until I get tired of eating!"

After everyone had breakfast, the guards went to work, studied, and rested. Wang Ai went upstairs to the study room where the layout had changed but the functions remained unchanged to hold the regular meeting of the college. As usual, he was teased by his classmates.

Everyone has been working together for several years. Although the college has more work than before, its operation efficiency is higher. Wang Ai is getting more and more relaxed even if he holds on to the personnel and financial rights. At the same time, after stepping down from the position of acting chairman of the Football Association, Wang Ai is gradually letting go of his part-time jobs in various departments of the Football Association. The referee committee and the disciplinary committee are gradually coming out. Anyway, he is already a veritable first vice chairman, but I just don’t work at BJ.

But there are more and more documents from the Athletics Association. After breaking the long jump world record last year, the long jump committee of the Track and Field Center also "invited" Wang Ai. Wang Ai really didn't want to go. He was very unfamiliar with the track and field world and didn't want to get involved too much in the affairs there. In fact, the Athletics Association didn't want Wang Ai to get involved, but there was no way. The results were too outstanding, ranking first in the world.

It’s okay if it’s just the first in the world, but what about the world record?

It’s okay if it’s just a world record, but what if it’s China’s only world record or even its only world champion?

There's nothing we can do about it. Just like when Wang Ai took office as the vice chairman of the Athletics Association, no one inside or outside the circle said otherwise. It's a matter of course. This is the case in the sports industry. It's reasonable to do anything if you have achievements, and whatever you do...!

So after the regular meeting, Wang Ai had to open his mailbox with a frown on his face and browse through the various documents sent to him by the Athletic Association: No instructions are required, but you have to read them!

Leonie, who gave fruit to Wang Ai on the way and told her that she was going out for a wander, looked at it for a while: "Do you also have to take the track and field coaching certificate?"

"It's annoying me to death."

"Looking at this situation, you will have to take a real job in the Athletics Association sooner or later. If your name is justified, it is better to take the exam."

"I don't want to do track and field."

"But Athletics wants to **** you."

"...Tell them not to go out, we are just hanging out here!"

"OK!"