Reborn on Top of Football

The first time after the match, the results of the simultaneous start of the Arsenal vs. Sunderland came. Arsenal defeated the opponent 5: 0, Ice Prince Bergkamp scored a goal, Pirie scored a goal, Henry ……hat trick!

In this way, Henry was overtaken by Wang Ai on the scorer's list for less than two weeks, then went over again, overwhelming 24 of Wang Ai with 25 goals.

Three days ago, he was immersed in the joy of creating a single-season personal goal record for the Champions League. Three days later, he suffered a heavy blow. The next day's newspaper was full of news about the return of King Henry. Even Henry himself was interviewed: "I'm the Premier League shooter king."

The next day was Sunday, Chelsea was on holiday, and then the following day was May Day, and Chelsea also chose to take a holiday. The league's devil schedule is actually just a devil to Wang Ai, and it doesn't matter to Chelsea who has won the championship.

Wang Ai also chose May Day, bringing a baseball cap and sunglasses, and pulling Xu Qinglian, who was also on university vacation, to London's Highgate Cemetery. When traveling all the way to north London, there were many parades on the road, although the number was not as large as China's holding large-scale events. But to be honest, on May Day, Chinese society really does not have as many celebrations on the streets of London.

Jamie was also in Wang Ai's car, and it was no surprise to Wang Ai that he wanted to go to Marx's tomb on this day. Because not only is Wang Ai on this day, many British Marxists and socialists will also go, and many people usually go. In Wang Ai's view, the United States is a melting pot of nations and Britain is a melting pot of politics. The constitutional monarchy of feudal society, the free market economy of classical capitalism, Keynesianism of modern capitalism, utopian socialism, scientific socialism, and democratic socialism Wait for the genre, everything is available, and in general can live in harmony.

Therefore, as a native of London, Jamie's tendency and choice of Wang Ai are acceptable. In fact, many Chinese who come to visit London will also visit the Marx family cemetery in Highgate Cemetery. After all, this great man's thoughts have affected every aspect of China, and everyone in China has come here.

Near the cemetery, Zhao Dan parked his car, a group of people got out of the car, and began to move into the cemetery as people flowed. The generous Bentley was flying fast. Today, five people sat. Wang Ai was talking to Jamie along the way. It was not a formal interview, but a chat between friends. On the way, Wang Ai has made an appointment. After this morning's activity, Wang Ai officially interviewed at Cobham's home in the afternoon, and invited Jamie to dinner.

When I arrived at Marx's tomb, there was some desolation nearby. After all, this is not a socialist country. Marx's followers are only a small number of people. The venue is relatively small. Some people speak publicly in the vicinity, basically speaking for the rights of workers.

Wang Ai didn't listen carefully either. He quietly stood up with Xu Qinglian, Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan and others, and silently remembered in his heart, accepting this round of spiritual baptism from himself.

Less than half an hour later, Wang Ai and his party came out of the cemetery. It's not too much time to come today. There are too many people, if only the usual days are fine. Still others recognized Wang Ai in disguise, but on such an occasion, no one came to say hello.

The returning car was a little silent, and the ill-spoken Jamie had to hold back several times before talking, until Cobham an hour later, in front of Wang Ai's house.

"You Chinese ..." Jamie made a few gestures, roughly trying to ask Wang Ai's opinion.

Wang Ai smiled: "In fact, it is similar to many British people. He is a great man who has changed the world. Today we still believe in his ideas and theories, and believe in a fairer way of resource allocation, which is conducive to reducing humanity. Contradictions within society are conducive to better serve all mankind. "

Jamie smiled shyly and walked into Wang Ai's villa at the invitation of Wang Ai. This was not the first time he had come, but it was the first time he felt that he was "breaking into the enemy country" and entered a country from the Far East. The home of Marxists in a mysterious power.

"You are rich."

In the shelter of Wang Ai's backyard, facing a very high-end swimming pool, Jamie revealed the provocative side of his reporter's nature, and said implicitly.

Wang Ai sat on a rattan chair with his hands crossed and calmly said, "The bourgeois 'property' is not a family property. When wealth is not used for exploitation, he has no original sin. In addition, China is reforming and opening up and is exploring development in practice Marxism, so today we are open to many issues. It is also because of this that you saw me, a foreign aid from China, winning the golden boots in the five major leagues and the European Champions Cup. "

Seeing that Wang Ai changed the subject, Jamie didn't ask much. You ca n’t say too much in the newspaper if you ask more, but Wang Ai ’s idea is a little tactic of cutting sausages. Saying too much at once, blurs the focus, but is troublesome.

"I remember, you haven't played a final yet? In theory, you are not a golden boot yet."

"Well, yes." Wang Ai laughed. "Yes, if Henry can score us 9 goals in a single game, oh no, it should be 10, haha."

Jamie also laughed. Indeed, now UEFA, Chelsea and even Wang Ai cannot say that they are the Champions League gold boots, after all, there is still a theoretical overtaking.

"You have the record for the most goals in a single season in history. Can you go further in the final? Get the real first place and write down only your name on this record?" Jamie pulled out Small notebook, keep talking.

"It's hard to say that winning the team is the first task, and I don't care much about personal record breaking."

Jamie looked up and looked at Wang Ai's expression seriously, only to find that Wang Ai was really calm and wondered: "Now many people, including Sir Bobby Charlton, are praising you, saying that the confrontational intensity of modern football is stronger than before Most of them, so it is more difficult to score in the Champions League now than it was a few decades ago, or else no one has approached that record for more than 40 years. Many people say that you are the strongest scorer in the history of the Champions League. "

Wang Ai picked up the teapot, poured tea for Jamie, and poured himself a little before sitting down: "Before the Champions League restructuring, you can only play a maximum of 9 games. What is it now? 13. So even if I score another goal in the final, Nor can I say that I have the strongest history in the Champions League. If José, who scored 14 goals that season, can also play 13 games instead of 9 games, he can score almost 20 goals. "