Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai didn't attend today's post-match press conference, and he didn't even change his clothes. After hurriedly speaking to everyone, he left. The honest Drogba is a little puzzled, it seems he is in a bad mood? Is it because you didn't knock in an elementary school from the boss? But today's focus is not there at all!

Lampard was also a little confused, but he didn't want to be nosy. When he walked to the bathroom, he just shook his head. It should be a temporary emergency. Anyway, he has a lot of social activities. Now it is when he is most sought after.

Who knows? Anyway, I have experienced it.

Accompanied by Yan Zhu, he walked slowly into the parking lot, and Wang Ai kept responding to the enthusiastic people along the way. Bentley stopped quietly in the corner, with Zhao Dan in the driving seat, and Kang Si who had just returned in the back seat. She was looking down to count the cooperation invitations that Schrappner had recently turned over, and to organize Wang Ai’s work schedule. He wore headphones by the way, until Zhao Dan's hand shook in front of her.

Kang Si's eyes were reflected in Wang Ai's eyes through the window glass, and Wang Ai grinned. With a "click", the co-pilot's door opened, and Kang Si ran forward nervously: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, get in the car." Wang Ai raised his arm slightly calmly.

His other arm was supported by Yan Zhu.

Zhao Dan glanced around with bright eyes, sparked fire, and prepared to set off. When the car door rang, Wang Ai slowly bowed, and then leaned on the back seat with a "bang". On the other side, Yan Zhu, who had not yet boarded the car, quickly opened the door and squeezed into the back seat, supporting Wang Ai's right shoulder.

Wang Ai leaned against Yan Zhu's arm and gasped quickly: "Go."

Zhao Dan pursed his mouth, and the vehicle moved forward slowly. Yan Zhu waited. Sure enough, Kang Si asked first, "Don't you go to the hospital? Don't you go to the team doctor?"

"No!" Wang Ai took her favorite blueberry juice in Kang Si's hand, took a sip, adjusted her sitting posture slowly, her expression stabilized, but her left hand subconsciously covered her abdomen, and her voice was difficult: "It must be kept secret."

Zhao Dan glanced at the rearview mirror: "Seat belt."

Wang Ai didn't dare to use force on the left side, and pulled his right arm halfway. After Zhao Dan slowed down the speed specially, Yan Zhu bent over to help Wang Ai tie it.

The car was very stable and straight. There was almost no shaking back and forth or side-to-side. Wang Ai steadied for a while and finally felt better.

"Why keep it secret?" Kang Si lay on her seat and frowned her cute brows: "Worried about the starting opportunities below? No, no, Ukrainians are no longer available. The whole world is watching you. Why? Does Adidas really give Have you installed a secret device? Are you a reformer?"

One sentence amused Wang Ai, and then took a breath. Although Zhao Dan didn't look in the rearview mirror, he also raised his ears. Yan Zhushun took the drink that Wang Ai didn't want to drink and put it in the refrigerator in the back seat.

The street lights on both sides of the street passed quickly, pedestrians and vehicles were less and less, and Wang Ai's mood became more and more relaxed. Wang Ai, who turned his head, looked at the three people in the car with a grin: "I said I am I hurt myself, do you believe it?"

The three of them all recalled Wang Ai's performance on the field today. After the second goal, Shaker 04 gave up struggling, not only replaced the main force to rest, but also used killing tactics to force Ersi to give up chasing and killing. . Since then, Wang Ai has only touched the ball a limited number of times. Could it be that time?

"Yes, new technology." Wang Ai shook his head: "It's still a bit reluctant. I shouldn't have tried it so early. I tried it in front of tens of thousands of people. In fact, you can make progress in the traditional way of playing."

Zhao Dan rolled his eyes concealedly in front of him: When is your style of play still "traditional"? How many days did you research it out, and actually separated the old model and the new model?

Yan Zhu said solemnly: "You really shouldn't take risks in the competition."

"Isn't it unexpected." Wang Ai sighed: "After all, it's still a new thing. I thought I was sure. I played a game a few days ago, but I didn't feel it. I didn't expect it to be close to my body. The limit, I used it once today to ensure that I can enter. It deliberately used more force than during training, and it exceeded the strength of my body."

"So shouldn't you go to the hospital?" Kang Si was still struggling with the question of why he didn't go to the hospital.

Zhao Dan finally interjected: "Experienced stars can judge the secrets of the new technology through the injury. After all, only the parts of the force will be injured."

Kang Si opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to ask: Wouldn't they see it? But after all, she worked with Wang Ai for many years and didn't know anything about football.

But when he returned home, Xu Qinglian, who was initially shocked, asked instead of the other "two flowers".

Wang Ai was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his head tilted up, his eyes opened when he heard the sound, and he bowed his head and said to Consic who was kneeling beside him: "Go and rest and let her come. I don't know how to be a big star. girlfriend?"

Kang Si hesitated for a moment. She was giving Wang Ai a gentle massage. Her left abdominal muscles, psoas muscles, and even back and gluteal muscles were strained, but the symptoms were a lot lighter.

Xu Qinglian smiled, and subtly replaced Kang Si, kneeling down beside Wang Ai. The four women in the family know how to do it. They sometimes get hurt when they practice yoga and other sports. It seems that Wang Ai's existence and his madness have increased the overall intensity of the family's training.

"In the early 1980s, Michael Jackson invented the spacewalk, which is well-known worldwide and imitated by countless people, but what about it? More than 20 years have passed. Although he wore black and white shoes and socks, he also deliberately exposed his ankles. He personally showed it and even taught it. But who has learned it? Who can do it to his level? Isn't there no smart person? Didn't you want to step on him?" Wang Ai hissed suddenly, "Be gentle, paws are so heavy?"

The opposite Kang Si leaned forward with her nervous upper body. Xu Qinglian confessed her mistake, carefully adjusted her posture, and asked, "Is it really not?"

"It can only be the appearance, it can only be the skin, or even my jersey. People can't see how the muscles and tendons under the skin work, unless they use X-rays, they can only guess." Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at the four defenders in meditation: "You all practice martial arts, should you have an experience? Martial arts, especially internal martial arts, have practice mantras, right, right, it’s actually just the spacewalk with Jackson, I This stone ball is the same. Because of the high technical difficulty and demanding requirements, it must be completed with special force skills. Otherwise, just look at it, you can’t look at it, or you can only look at it, right? "

The graceful and dignified Tang Mudan's eyes lit up: "I am practicing Wudang Boxing and Wudang Sword. You are right. Without the teacher's instruction, I really can't see it!"