Reborn on top of football

"What is your general direction?"

"That's probably what you want to ask most."

The mustache finally laughed: "Well, I ask you on behalf of all Paris fans, will you stay in Paris next season?"

"I can't give you a definite answer. I can only tell you that, all things being equal, I prefer to stay in Paris."

"How much influence did the Champions League have on your decision? Don't avoid it, Wang, we French are very direct."

Wang Ai frowned and thought for a moment: "Although I know you really want to hear me say that the impact is huge or something, unfortunately, the impact is small. I have done everything I can, and the club should consider the contract terms based on what I have done."

"Will you raise your contract asking price because you lost the Champions League?"

"No, I said, based on my performance."

"You are now the highest paid in the football world, do you want a raise?"

“Prices have gone up.”

When the mustache was sluggish, Wang Ai added: "And my performance this season is better."

The man with a mustache nodded and stepped aside, ready to listen to the Chinese reporter's questions and sort out his thoughts.

The older sister seemed to look down at her notebook and said, "Let me ask a question that fans all over the world, and of course my colleagues here today, are concerned about. How did you score 100 goals in the league? How could you possibly do this?"

Wang Ai thought for a moment and said, "Let me give a perspective to those who don't understand."

My sister listened with blinking eyes.

Wang Ai took the cup from the side and took a sip: "Training, competition, opportunities, and of course talent, etc., are easy for everyone to understand. I probably said it before, and now there is no change, it is still the same, that is, when you have done all the preparations, goals will happen, and when you score more and more, your confidence in scoring will be very strong, forming a positive roll. I know that you and the fans you represent actually want to ask me why I can pull the goal data so high, it's all incredible."

The older sister nodded frantically.

"I want to give you a perspective to think about. I've scored 94 goals in a season before, and 88 goals before. If you compare these two data, it's not that big, right? Everything this year actually started eight years ago, but today it reached a mathematical threshold, or a decimal threshold. If it's hexadecimal, it's nothing, right? Compared to 94 goals, it's only a 6% increase."

The older sister nodded: "So, if you don't compare yourself, what is the reason? Do you have anything to share with everyone?"

Wang Ai frowned and looked up. Xu Qinglian beside him looked at him with a smile. Huang Xin and Yang Jun didn't have any reminders or additions, and they also looked at him. After about ten seconds, Wang Ai lowered his head and looked at the computer screen again: "Maybe it's because I concentrate on doing one thing wholeheartedly. If you don't ask me, I haven't noticed it. I found that my whole life is almost centered around scoring goals. Mental activities make me powerful in calculation, allowing me to run better and train more efficiently. Choosing the right club has given me better training conditions and a more worry-free working environment. I practice three times a day, whether it's physical fitness or technology, and it's centered on scoring goals. I give up socializing, giving up playing, refusing temptation, and refusing to relax. I've been doing this for more than 20 years. I think anyone can achieve some extraordinary results, right?"

The two reporters nodded as they listened, and the man with the mustache also subconsciously showed admiration. The netizens who visited the forum left comments below, but they couldn't see the number. The old girl suddenly smiled and said, "So you also know that 100 goals is out of the ordinary."

Wang Ai laughed and said nothing.

The mustache man said, "Wang Ai, please allow me to express my respect for you, although I should have expressed it at the beginning."

Wang Ai nodded: "Thank you, it's not too late."

The mustache man continued: "You have played for many clubs. Which one do you think is the most perfect?"

Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "There is no fixed answer to this. They are both very good to me and we are all very happy when we are together. It is hard to say who is better."

"Real Madrid and Paris? Who is better? Well, I heard that Real Madrid fans are calling for you to go back, will you go back?"

"It's possible, but the hope is slim. Real Madrid is rebuilding and has bought a lot of young people. If I stay, it will definitely squeeze the young people's playing opportunities and their salaries. So our breakup is a peaceful breakup, a breakup with reluctance and mutual wishes."

"If you stay, will you still be in the Champions League final next year? What will you do about it?"

"All I can do is score goals. That's all I can do, whether I score or I help my teammates score."

"Many comments are calling for Mauricio to be sacked. What do you think?"

"I don't think so. If the club insists on letting him go, I won't stop it, but from my heart, I don't think it's a good thing for him to leave."

"why?"

"Because he led us to the Champions League final and won the league and French Cup. We can't negate a coach's other efforts and achievements because of one defeat."

"What do you think can be done to help Paris realize its dream? What do you think your teammates can do?"

"Pray for better luck."

The mustache man smiled and shook his head to move aside, and the older sister spoke up, "Brother, if you don't pay attention, many people might not realize that you are already 34 years old... What kind of makeup do you use?"

Wang Ai laughed: "You've lived in my house before, how could you not know if I used it?"

"Hey, then, scoring the most league goals in your career at the age of 34, doesn't that go against the rules? I remember you responded to the question of retirement, does that mean you also think your peak is over?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I am just responding to the public's inherent impression, not really thinking so myself. The peak of the human body at the age of 25 is limited. I think this is because the injuries accumulated during the teenage and youth periods have reached a critical point that is similar to everyone. With the gradual development of medicine, many injuries have been cured, and there are not so many injuries accumulated, the peak of the human body will naturally extend backwards. Compared with the hardware problem, I actually feel that the accumulation of junk files in the software is also very important. That is, there are more games, less interest, less subjective creativity, and the emotional value brought by the game training has decreased. I have become listless and the more I play, the more tired I am. Many things that I used to be able to do easily on the court are no longer wanted to be done. The less I want to do them, the less I do, and the less exercise I lack. If injuries are added, it will spiral downward, and I will not be able to persist and I will retire in the end."

"how about you?"

"Ten years ago, some people said I was going downhill, but I didn't believe it. Five years ago, three years ago, and two years ago, people kept telling me that, but I didn't believe it. I want to face this headwind and push through it. I want to tell people not to underestimate me, because I can scare you at any time."