Reborn on Top of Football

As the Champions League semi-finals are about to be played, Wang Ai has not accepted a long-form interview, whether it is Italian or Chinese, although he has scored 40 goals this day. Just say a few words on the phone, and paste some photos on the personal blog.

Just as the record 59 years ago has been chanted for 59 years, Wang Ai's new record is not about how much money he makes immediately, but for him to leave a strong mark in the history of world football.

The stars with major records are stars, and the stars with no major records are meteors. If they perform poorly, they will go down immediately, and no one even cares about them, such as Michael Owen. The former chasing boy is now preparing to do a stupid thing because of the expiration of his contract and the imminent relegation of Newcastle: writing a resume.

If someone wants him, why bother to sell yourself like a college student? In addition to his poor character and no one willing to help, his own fast-declining competitive state and lack of commercial value are the fundamentals.

Major football records will not be mentioned from time to time, but they will always be mentioned every once in a while. Players with major records have a low-intensity exposure rate that is spreading and not high. But very stable commercial value.

For example, Just Fontaine, the 13 goals (6 games) he created in the World Cup in 1958, but half a century later, he is often interviewed by the media. He can turn these interviews into tangible economic benefits with a little brainstorming and acting in the manner of a star.

The important record is a "pension". Even if the star is no longer shining, it can degenerate into a red giant or a white dwarf, and it can still become a neutron star until the end of life, which is coldly suspended in the universe as an unignorable star. Astral. After the shooting star burns, it becomes an ordinary space rock, even to ashes.

Wang Ai is now step by step to become a world football star, among the ranks of Pele, Beckenbauer, Romario and others.

But at the moment Wang Ai is too late to think about these, or because he has too many records. In any case, at breakfast the next day, he faced the flattering of various media and ate porridge and food, thinking about the Champions League half of the day after tomorrow. finals.

Four teams have been decided in this UEFA Champions League, namely Chelsea and Arsenal in the Premier League, Barcelona in La Liga and Inter Milan in Serie A, Barcelona and their old enemy Chelsea, Inter Milan and Arsenal fight.

If Wang Ai can't win the Champions League, it's best to let Messi not get it. But whether Messi can get it depends first on how hard Wang Ai’s old club Chelsea work hard, but Wang Ai estimates that Scolari will be Hiddink this season, and UEFA will play against Barcelona. The preference of Chelsea is likely to be unlucky.

Then, Wang Ai and his teammates must first defeat Arsenal, and then beat Barcelona head-on at the Olympic Stadium in Rome, in order to secure the two prizes in 2009.

Otherwise, he will have to go back and make up for the Confederations Cup in the summer, and the effect is still hard to say.

Of course, Wang Ai's troubles this morning were not only the pressure of the Champions League semi-finals, but also his studies.

Skipping the big field of philosophy, literature, and even "liberal arts", Wang Ai, who jumped into unfamiliar science, agriculture, and environmental studies, and always took time off and skipped classes, did not unexpectedly fail!

When the news reached her home, Xu Qinglian was happily playing on the bed, and she kept getting hitting her butt.

The big devil who has been shrouded in her head since she was small has finally stumbled, this relaxed, this proud, this schadenfreude!

It’s okay to fail a subject. I will continue to take the exam next year. Anyway, it’s three years undergraduate. In fact, except for analytical chemistry, he didn't have any other subjects. Although the grades were mediocre, they passed. Even his teacher comforted him: You are a star, it doesn’t matter...

This makes Wang Ai even more upset! Although my **** has been repeating the studies for five years, it is also the national champion in the exam for real talents, two doctoral degree holders, and still failing to study undergraduate...

Therefore, Wang Ai demanded strict confidentiality from his family!

It’s a pity that I didn’t count the fact that the University of Milan has Chinese students...It can’t be said that they are malicious, but Wang Aiben is the focus of them, and even the object of envy and hatred: you are so rich, so famous, Learning is so good!

So, I don't know who put him off the subject. There are pictures and the truth, as well as Italian-speaking interpreters, which quickly spread to other online communities. He Wei asked after he broke 40 goals yesterday.

This is called "disgrace to all of China"!

A lot of the same pictures appeared on Wang Ai's blog: "Brother Xinchun, Don't Hang Keke"!

Even Wang Ai’s middle and elementary school classmates have sent him text messages: When does your kid fail to take a course? what! what! what!

This matter has little effect on his commercial value, and even promotes it a little bit. But it's for sure that you are upset, after all, those things are really difficult to learn. Finally, I took the exam. I thought I could go to Nima next year. I didn't expect to have to do it again.

Wang Ai had eaten breakfast in a wicked manner, and ran upstairs to hang the beam and pierce the strands.

After the training in the afternoon, Jose left Wang Ai and Ibrahimovic alone: ​​"You will start at the same time in the next game. Strengthen your cooperation."

Wang Ai and Ibrahimovic looked at each other, and Ibrahimovic asked: "Dual forwards?"

Jose sat in his chair with his hands folded in front of his abdomen: "Double center."

Wang Ai hesitated for a moment or asked, "Is it a little earlier?"

Jose shook his head: "It's not early, it's mature. Don't worry about your opponents in the finals making arrangements to restrain you. Hiddink is still the head coach of the Russian national team, using the lineup I left behind. They I have a way. As for Barcelona..."

There was a sneer at the corner of Jose's mouth: "Guardiola is very superstitious about his pass-and-control play. He doesn't care who his opponent is or what his opponent's arrangements are, let alone..."

Jose made a height gesture: "Arsenal is high, your advantage is at your feet, but if your opponent is a short Barcelona... King, you seem to be taller again?"

Wang Ai nodded: "The latest measurement, 191 cm."

Ibrahimovic turned his head in surprise: "Can it grow?"

Wang Ai smiled: "It should be the last point."

Ibrahimovic touched his nose: "I thought you were long enough. I forgot that you were only 22 years old."

"No one on this planet can guard the two of you, especially when you are combined." At this point, Jose suddenly stood up and walked in front of the two of them, pressing their shoulders and his eyes burning: " My two big centers, I don’t believe in any cosmic team at all! I only believe in you, in your secret tactics. Now, take it out, show it to the Barcelona people, and show it to the world!"