Reborn on top of football

The two brothers had a quarrel, and Zhao Xuri's body has grown so much this year, it has reached 1.7 meters, unlike Wang Ai who is still slowly dangling around 1.6 meters.He felt that as long as he was ahead of Xu Qinglian, it would be fine for the time being, and Xu Qinglian was only 1.5 meters away.

"How is it? Old Zhao." Wang Ai asked nonchalantly while sitting on the sofa.

"It's okay." Zhao Xuri shook his head: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you always telling us stories back then, I really wouldn't be able to think about it. It's a good thing you came, I It feels like once you come, both the National Youth League and the National Olympics over there may have good results."

"I'm so good?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

"The silver boots of the World Cup, cut!" Zhao Xuri scorned for a moment, but couldn't help it: "Speaking of which, your reputation has grown, and now people are talking about you all over the country. By the way, you turn around and tell us Give me another photo of winning the championship last year, and my photo told our manager to leave, and it’s specially hung on the wall of our youth team.”

"Hehe, what else is there?"

"Then take a look? Who made you so embarrassing in Korea? Anyway, you are showing your face. If it weren't for your bad relationship with the Football Association, I guess I would have to promote you." Said Now, Zhao Xuri couldn't help but sigh: "It's not bad anyway."

"Do you think my honor award will be bad?" Wang Ai pointed to Zhao Xuri and said, "I went back to my alma mater in Liaoyang a few days ago to accompany your sister-in-law in the college entrance examination in a high school. Guess what? Presided over the entrance ceremony. I said before I went, why did my mother repeatedly tell me to go once. Do you know why?"

Zhao Xuri blinked: "What group?"

"Communist Youth League!" Wang Ai smashed the candy box on Zhao Xuri's stomach: "It can still be the Homecoming Mission! Anyway, I guess this should be the meaning of the superior. I skipped a grade to go to school at my age. When I was in high school Returning to the Young Pioneers, the organizational relationship has been kept in my elementary school. Am I not 14 this year? The superiors must have considered that I should join the league for education. It is time to catch me when I have the time to do it. Look at it , the honorary title of outstanding Communist Youth League member at the end of the year must belong to me, at least the ones in our city can’t escape.”

Zhao Xuri shook his head: "I don't understand what you said. Anyway, I have already seen it. Your wings are stiff, and the Football Association can't control you. You are really good. At least you have to say what you want to say, and you have to say whatever you want. Someone listens, unlike us, no one listens to what we say, and we dare not say anything.”

Wang Ai leaned over and stared at Zhao Xuri: "Old Zhao, you've been grimacing as soon as you entered the room, and now you have leaked your little tail? What's the matter, do you want me to fire the cannon for you? You think I'm a Silly?"

"Hehe." Zhao Xuri didn't feel embarrassed, and it wasn't once or twice that he asked the boss to expose him. It's rare to be able to deceive the boss: "Anyway, if you don't care about this matter, I can't care about it."

"Hehe!" Wang Aiguang laughed, completely ignoring this.

"Really, if you don't care, I can't control it. When the time comes, I will hang out with the team and do my job well. As for the team's results, I can do whatever I want."

Wang Ai nodded approvingly, but remained silent.

"You really don't care?" Zhao Xuri was anxious: "If you don't care, I say you might as well not participate in the National Youth League. Anyway, you even went to the World Cup. If you don't participate in the National Youth League, no one will say anything about you. Why waste this time?"

Wang Ai leaned on the sofa with his shoulders in his arms and his head up, but he just ignored it.

Zhao Xuri was stunned for a long time, and suddenly "howled": "Creditor! I was wrong. I was wrong for scaring away your Fairy Zixia, but it has been a year, why do you still remember?"

Now, Wang Ai couldn't remain indifferent, and shook his legs: "Fuck you, tell me what you have to say! I said that your old Zhao is also a teammate of our country's youth, national youth, and national Olympic for three times. After this year, your ability to play football I haven't seen how much you've risen, but you're really stupid with this vain effort!"

Zhao Xuri returned to the throne, and he didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, no one had seen anyone.

"Boss, I just said that thanks to you always giving us lessons when you were in junior high school, I like to move my mind. In addition, when you were in Germany, you were always instructing and quarreling. I have been eavesdropping, really. , Boss, I have learned a lot from you."

"Say it straight." Wang Ai was impatient.

Zhao Xuri doesn't think it's okay to call the boss