Reborn on top of football

Wang Ai and Shen Xiangfu looked at each other, not knowing why.

Shi Wenjun saw the outsider leave, and grabbed Wang Ai's arm: "Is it the Golden Globes?"

Wang Ai pondered for a while and shook his head: "Impossible. This Golden Globe Award will definitely be awarded to the core of the champion and runner-up teams."

"Oh." Shi Wenjun was frustrated, and then asked again: "Is that the Silver Ball Award? It can't be the Bronze Ball Award, right?"

Wang Ai laughed, and knocked Shi Wenjun's bright forehead casually: "What's wrong with the bronze ball? Anyway, it's not for sale. Don't underestimate this bronze ball award. This award must be awarded to the top few, at least Is it strong, we only have three games, so it is unlikely to give this to me. Do you think so, Director Shen?"

Shen Xiangfu nodded: "That's the reason. After all, the World Cup is a competition for the national team. The farther you go, the more opportunities you will have to perform, and the fairer the awards will be. As for the gold and silver balls, it will definitely not be our turn."

Seeing Wang Ai's "replacement girlfriend" was a little sullen, Shen Xiangfu couldn't bear to say a few more words: "If the next World Cup, we at least qualify for the group, Xiao Wang can still have such a performance, so I can really think about it." I want to go back with the ball in my arms, Xiao Wang is only 1 in the next term, so don’t worry.”

"Oh!" Shi Wenjun became a little happier: "Then Director Shen, what kind of gift is it? It doesn't count if he says the golden boots and silver boots."

Shen Xiangfu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't guess, anyway, just wait, the truth will be revealed in a few hours."

Apart from being a little depressed about the mystery left by Blatter, the other time representatives are very relaxed.There is everything in the small box, and Shi Wenjun and her female guards also brought a lot of snacks, looking like a tourist group.Three years ago, she was an ordinary little girl. Three years later, she was invited by FIFA to watch the football in the box of the World Cup final. This fate is simply unpredictable.

Shen Xiangfu is also very relaxed. He has nothing to do. Today's protagonists are Brazil and Germany. The so-called lying on the bridge to watch the water flow, the two sides are fighting for life and death. It's none of my business. The harder the fight, the better.

A chat.At 07:30 in the evening, the finals began.An hour and a half later, the Brazilian had the last laugh. After being forced into the final stage, the German team's old chariot was finally exhausted and disintegrated.This is also the last glory of traditional German football.

Ronaldo lived up to expectations, scored two goals in the second half of the final, and also raised the number of personal goals to one, thus surpassing the young genius of the Chinese team by one goal and ranking first in the scorer list.When Ronaldo scored the second goal, Wang Ai clearly heard a sigh of regret.There are Shen Xiangfu and two Football Association cadres by his side, as well as Wen Jun and three guards, and of course the disappointed Germans.

Germany lost, and Wang Ai's golden boot was also lost by the way.Similar to gold and silver medals, in competitive sports, they will always compete for the first place. No one will remember the loser. Even a loser like Wang Ai will not be so brilliant in the future World Cup records. People will only remember this Afutou , the silly "Luo Big Ears".

Wang Ai changed his posture, leaned on the sofa, leaned on his chin with one hand, and watched the celebration scene of the Brazilian team below.The seasoned German, who didn't seem very depressed, left the field in a hurry, leaving the cheers of more than [-] spectators to the winner.

"It's quite beautiful." Shi Wenjun and Wang Ai were close at hand, muttering to himself.

As soon as Wang Ai turned his head, the faces of the two of them were almost touching, and he quickly flashed: "It's my turn in a while, I brought back the boots, you wear them to see if they fit, if they don't fit, I'll return them to the old cloth head."

Shi Wenjun smiled brightly and hit Wang Ai.

Just at this time, an official from FIFA came to the Chinese box and reminded the Chinese delegation to prepare to enter.

Wang Ai took a deep breath. He knew that this moment is the moment of global attention. Although it is only a mere silver boot, it is not his turn to hold the cup, hang the card, raise the national flag, let alone speak, but he still has to stand on the front of the world. The camera is down.

Along the way, the Spanish cadre of FIFA was still chatting with Wang Ai, and he was full of praise for Wang Ai's performance. Before parting, he also welcomed Wang Ai's opportunity to develop in Spain on behalf of Spanish football.

According to the usual practice, the live broadcast of CCTV can almost end at this time.Although we Chinese are envious of the Hercules Cup, we are not in the mood to watch a bunch of foreigners holding the gold cup.