Reborn on top of football

Wang Ai's sincere emotions infected the reporters at the scene, and they applauded.

Wang Ai bowed his head for half a minute, silently mourning for Mr. Fontaine.

"You may have noticed today that Mr. Fontaine's family came to BJ. We just met and I received the reward from 64 years ago." At this point, Wang Ai took out an old check from the satchel that had been on the table and showed it to the bottom: "This is signed by Mr. Fontaine himself. I checked and it's valid."

After the reporters took photos, Wang Ai continued, "After discussing with Mr. Fontaine's relatives, I decided to keep this check and ask them to transfer the money and clear the account. This check cannot be withdrawn now. It is a testimony to Mr. Fontaine's achievements and heart. Of course, I also got the precious reward."

Wang Ai said this and put away the check. "After further discussion, we believe that although Mr. Fontaine's life has ended, his ideals should not be extinguished. Therefore, we have jointly decided to establish the Fontaine Wang Ai Prize to be awarded to the next player who breaks our record in the World Cup. The prize money is not much, it is made up of Mr. Fontaine's one thousand dollars 64 years ago and my one hundred thousand RMB today."

Amid the excitement of the reporters, Wang Ai took out a brand new check: "This is a special account opened in the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. I don't know when it will be taken away. Maybe the person who takes it is watching TV somewhere in the world now. So, on behalf of Mr. Fontaine and myself, I say to you: Work hard, kid, and challenge the limits of human beings! This is the reason why this prize was established 64 years ago and is reborn today."

The reporters’ cameras were not enough, the shutter sounds rang out, and even the staff on the scene couldn’t help but take out their mobile phones to record this historic moment, a moment that spanned sixty years and looked forward to the future.

When the excitement in people's hearts calmed down, Wang Ai put down the check and smiled: "Of course, if possible, I hope that you can join in the future. After taking the check, you can put in another sum of money to set up a new Fontaine Wang Ai XX Prize to encourage your next generation. I believe that when you refresh our record, you will no longer be short of money. Mr. Fontaine is not short of tens of thousands of dollars, and I am not short of hundreds of thousands of RMB. The reason for this is to emphasize that the essence and tradition of football are consistent with sports, and it is to pursue the limits of all mankind."

This scene spread all over the world. When fans from all over the world looked at Wang Ai's calm and gentle face and listened to his respect for his predecessors and his expectations for the younger generations, a strong sense of history washed over their eyes. They wished that time would stop at this moment and keep this most outstanding and legendary superstar in history. They hated Wang Ai's ruthlessness. He was still at the peak of his career and could create and contribute countless goals and countless exciting moments, but he just left like that.

This feeling turned into a huge sense of loss that emerged on various social platforms after Wang Ai stood up and left the press conference and eventually disappeared into the corridor.

"They're all keeping you."

In the room of Miyun Reservoir, Xu Qinglian saw Wang Ai coming back and showed her mobile phone with a smile: "I cried when I saw it."

Wang Ai calmly walked over and hugged Xu Qinglian's delicate body with open arms. After a long time, he said, "Even if the whole world gives up on me, I still have you."

"Oh, you're an old married couple and you're still saying these things." Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai away.

Wang Ai raised his eyes and said strangely: "Why are you so self-indulgent? I was talking to these two."

Xu Qinglian lowered her head and raised it again, her smile stiff...

After a long time, Wang Ai straightened up and patted Xu Qinglian's face: "Do you remember what I said?"

"Ah?" Xu Qinglian was half asleep and half awake.

Wang Ai leaned down again; "I'm talking about the witch...

"Ha ha!"

"Still not convinced? Die! Die! Die! Die!"

"Ah, okay, okay, I give in!"

As the couple cuddled in bed, all the pleas to stay on the phone screen slowly disappeared as the screen went dark.

Four days later, China's opponent was England again at the Bird's Nest. After 90 minutes of battle, the game ended with a score of 4:2, with Wang Ai scoring only two goals. England ignored the rest of the Chinese team, and China took advantage of this to use Wang Ai to attract double-teaming and create opportunities for other players.

Wang Ai's friends are well-trained professional players after all, and they are always capable of sneak attacks. The big brother has carried everyone to this point, and even the timid ones have become brave.

This match also avenged the elimination in Russia five years ago, and because the United States and the previous match were both Anglo-Saxon countries, Fox made a random interpretation. Unexpectedly, the interpretation was unexpectedly welcomed in the world, and countless people laughed openly and secretly.

After this match, the Chinese team entered the World Cup semi-finals again after nine years, and it was also the first time in 23 years that an Asian team, except the Chinese team, entered the World Cup semi-finals. However, this match also exhausted the Chinese team. Wang Ai's physical strength finally returned to normal, and the physical strength of his teammates was on the verge of exhaustion. The courage they had finally mustered was also released completely, and the next opponent was the French team.

This match is also seen as a dialogue between the old and new superstars in world football. Not only is the overall strength of the Chinese team far inferior to that of the French team, but even the players are older than the French team. Although ordinary fans are still full of expectations, everyone knows that there is almost no chance of winning this match unless France makes a big mistake.

Unfortunately, France's Didschamps was very careful. In the game on July 7, he designed an extremely sophisticated tactical combination and set an extremely flexible and tight trap for Wang Ai. Although Wang Ai tore through the siege three times with his personal ability, the others were completely defeated in the confrontation, and finally the Chinese team lost the game 20:3.

After the game, the fans stayed for a long time, grieving the way their heroes in their hearts ended. Wang Ai led his teammates to the stands and bowed deeply to the sad Chinese fans. It was not until the live music "True Hero" was played that the emotions of the audience on and off the stage came out of the shadows and turned into applause and comfort for each other.

It would have been fine if the fans hadn't comforted them. As soon as the fans comforted them, Wang Ai and his friends burst into tears, causing many fans to cry as well.

"so far so good."

Wang Ai returned to Miyun Reservoir and looked at Huang Xin and the little beauty who had come to see him: "How are the children?"

"Everything is fine. We are still waiting for the third place match. Are your friends all right?"

"It's okay. I'm done with it."

Wang Ai sent the two away and returned to the entrance of the resort. He looked up at the starry sky alone: ​​Come on, my last battle will be under the starry sky of our motherland!