Reborn on Top of Football

"Why didn't you say that you have a second-step plan?" Xu Qinglian asked when she walked out of the consulate general and grabbed Wang Ai.

Wang Ai rubbed his face. As soon as he came in and out, he actually joked with friends at the consulate. At the moment, his face was a little tired, and Xu Qinglian asked helplessly: "I'm just talking about this, in fact, earlier Maybe I had concerns about this when you asked me for foreign exchange. You know that our country still values ​​foreign exchange."

"Oh." Xu Qinglian nodded clearly.

She is also brave, knowing that it is a bit of a line to do this, and dare not to think about what to do if Wang Ai runs out of foreign exchange, she thinks that there must be a way to the mountain. In fact, growing up in the environment of Wang Ai's home, even if she is restrained and careful not to eat more, but she has always seen the world.

After stepping out of the consulate and walking for a while, Xu Qinglian felt something: "You plan to use your foreign exchange to withstand it at the beginning, and then use Chinese goods to sell to obtain foreign exchange, so as to save us from looking for foreign exchange everywhere and let the country's foreign exchange lose, right?"

Wang Ai put his hand in his pocket and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road, and nodded absently: "Yes, we stepped on the customs line. We can't step on the foreign exchange administration line. What we are doing this time affects the diplomatic system. It's advantageous, so the leader gave us a chance to protect us for a while, but there are too many people to offend, and they won't be able to protect us."

"Oh." Xu Qinglian took a few more steps to become happy, "Today you have a holiday, walk with us? See how we work?"

With that said, Xu Qinglian took out the camera from her bag, really wanting to go shopping with Wang Ai.

Wang Ai shook his head and gestured with his chin to the several citizens who walked across and waved. They were obviously fans. Xu Qinglian smiled and quietly separated from Wang Ai. The two groups were separated. Wang Ai left the car with them, and after shaking hands, chatting, and taking photos with the fans for a while, he got into a taxi at Yan Zhu's sign.

Fortunately, the taxi driver seems to be a fan of red and black, and his attitude towards Wang Ai is very cold. This is due to the professionalism of others, otherwise it is not impossible to refuse.

Looking at the taxi driver who had received the fare and the tip and still kept his stern face, after Wang Ai got out of the car, leaving a puff of black smoke on the accelerator, Wang Ai and Yan Zhu smiled. Such direct and simple fans, even if they are on the opponent's side, are very interesting.

Today, Wang Ai is wearing a formal dress. Since Schlappner has not thoroughly discussed the endorsement with the Italian clothing brand, today’s clothes are still upright youth clothes and leather shoes with the trademark removed. Wang Ai is so tall and straight. Walked into the base.

He still feels a little bit in his ankle, so he should consult the team doctor to avoid trouble.

When Jose saw Wang Ai at the base, he asked a few questions, and he accompanied him to find the team doctor. After checking, the team doctor packed the ticket: "The bones are fine, the tendons are fine, and they are slightly swollen. If you are more careful in the game the day after tomorrow, it should be fine."

Hearing the good news, both Jose and Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, if it was serious, Wang Ai would not seek a team doctor but drove 300 kilometers north to Tubingen. There is a professional sports rehabilitation medical center at home. , It is convenient to do everything.

Leaving the team doctor, Jose explained: "Look at your recovery and try to play the day after tomorrow."

Wang Ai nodded and asked suddenly: "I heard that you rejected the coaching positions of England and Portugal in the national team this summer?"

Jose looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "What? Ask about this?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "I think it's better for you to stay in the club."

"why?"

"Because you are young."

Jose touched his newly tickled inch, and said happily: "I also feel that after such a change of image, he is different from their old men! Uh...So, I am not suitable for running the national team?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I mean you are young, so you have a bad temper and bad temper will offend many people. The club appreciates your team performance, and you can be angry, but the national team is different. There is no stake, but there is still a lot of power. You went to the national team, and your work may not be so smooth."

"But I am very happy to work for the Chinese Olympic team?" Jose asked in confusion.

Leaving the team doctor, Jose explained: "Look at your recovery and try to play the day after tomorrow."

Wang Ai nodded and asked suddenly: "I heard that you rejected the coaching positions of England and Portugal in the national team this summer?"

Jose looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "What? Ask about this?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "I think it's better for you to stay in the club."

"why?"

"Because you are young."

Jose touched his newly tickled inch, and said happily: "I also feel that after such a change of image, he is different from their old men! Uh...So, I am not suitable for running the national team?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I mean you are young, so you have a bad temper and bad temper will offend many people. The club appreciates your team performance, and you can be angry, but the national team is different. There is no stake, but there is still a lot of power. You went to the national team, and your work may not be so smooth."

"But I am very happy to work for the Chinese Olympic team?" Jose asked in confusion.

Wang Ai patted his chest: "I am covering you!"

Jose frowned and walked side by side with Wang Ai. As he walked, he suddenly flew up and said with a smile: "When is it your turn to take care of me?"

Wang Ai hid for a while, and put his arms around Jose's shoulders: "Are we friends, it's okay to help each other, but I'm telling the truth. I really don't recommend that you go to that kind of complicated club right now."

Jose shrugged his shoulders. Obviously he didn't care about Wang Ai's advice. He is now at a time of complacency. Although he fell a big somersault at Chelsea, everyone in and outside football knows that it is related to his ability to lead the team. It doesn't matter, it's purely two madmen, he and the boss, who are not showing signs of each other.

If he is the boss, Mr. Roman has to dismiss get out of class.