Reborn on Top of Football

Leo Ni didn't cooperate. Wang Ai made a fuss for a while and lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Yes, there is nothing else to do."

He said, bending slightly, holding Leonie’s thighs in both hands, turning around and going into the bathroom, put her on the wash table, threw her gold medal in the bathtub with a bang, disarmed in twos or twos, let Lei Oni's long white legs clamped her waist: "I'm drinking, you're going to die!"

As the two kissed deeply, they made endless collisions.

It has been more than four months since Leo Ni followed Wang Ai's suggestion and returned to China to hand over the work in late March. Now that they are full of hope and full of life, their suppressed affection erupts like a volcano.

Leo Ni was originally a militant, and Wang Ai was able to pick more on and off the court, so this battle was hearty, climaxing, and endless. When the stubborn little lion finally lay on the bed exhausted and unable to move his fingers, Wang Ai was still lying on her back and enjoying the warmth and lingering, and it was already 3:30 in the morning!

Wang Aifu was on the back of her neck, sniffing the smell of her golden brown hair, grasping the tenderness of her pressing on the bed, still threatening her: "Stoke you to death."

Leo Ni let out a vague "Uh" sound, and after a moment of gasping, she said, "Why don't you stab me to death today... Oh! Oh! Oh... Don't, I didn't wash it, I'm waiting for you to return home."

Finally asked Leo Ni to beg for mercy, Wang Aicai straightened up contentedly, bent over and picked her up together to the bathroom and rinsed briefly before returning to the bed, pulled the quilt on the tired girl, and turned off the bedside lamp. , Stretched out an arm around the girl's body, the two fell asleep.

A few hours later, the phones of the two rang one after another. They left for China this afternoon, but there were still a lot of activities in the morning. The Chinese Embassy has been busy taking care of everyone. Before leaving, it must be expressed that Chinese-funded enterprises have also provided strong support, and the national team must also express its gratitude.

Fortunately, on the big day, everyone was neither tired nor sleepy.

Wang Ai and Lei Oni got up immediately after receiving the call. They are now the captain and hero of the national team, the golden boots and golden ball winners of this World Cup, and they are truly the world's first football players. The other is the deputy team leader of the delegation, the founder and person in charge of Chinese football and the Chinese national team's overseas bases, and a foreign expert in Chinese football.

The weight of the two of them is not light, and they all know that this is not the time when they are lingering, but is it just that the two of them poke and mutter as they wash, are they still feeling.

Wang Ai wiped his face and straightened up his waist: "Finally put the female team leader to sleep, I think I'm so awesome! This is the first person in Chinese football."

Leioni, who was gargling, almost choked. After vomiting, she gave Wang Ai a punch: "Waiting to go home!"

Wang Ai's hand was patted again when Leo Ni was bent over to fish for the gold medal in the bathtub: "Three days of work!"

Leoni deliberately chose a room in the depths of the corridor, so Wang Ai walked for a while before seeing his teammates when he came out first, while Leoni came out after three minutes...Even if she just won the world championship, she can't wave!

After eating breakfast, listening to Zhang Jilong’s announcement of the morning schedule and specific requirements, he came to Zhang Jilong and said: "Also, let me tell you that since we walked out of this hotel, the ownership and management rights of the Hercules Cup will no longer be a delegation. It's the General Administration of Sports, so whoever wants to take photos includes your family members, hurry up. But you can't distribute the photos, otherwise you will be held accountable."

Everyone involuntarily speeded up the speed of eating. After returning to China, the Hercules Cup must focus on protection. It is impossible to imagine that it was impossible to play casually on the court yesterday, but this time the photography must be regular.

It is absolutely forbidden to pinch up with one hand like Wang Ai did when toasting a glass yesterday. In fact, this is not only the case with Chinese players, but also with national championship teams. Family members are not allowed to take photos, but group photos are not allowed to be shared. FIFA has explained in this respect, if everyone can hold and play, it will reduce the solemn meaning contained in this trophy.

However, Wang Ai was not in a hurry. He knew that the trophy would still be handed over to the National Expo in the end, and the probability would be in his own exhibition area. When he really wants to go on a whim, he can just say a word. Besides, he didn't have to use this thing again, it was weird.

After a lot of work, everyone packed their luggage, sorted their clothes, and lined up to go downstairs. From then on, everyone will bid farewell to South Africa and this journey. Looking back at this time, there is still a bit of nostalgia. In any case, South Africa is everyone's blessed place. Since last night, everyone's private phone numbers have been returned, although there are still some disciplinary requirements, such as not talking nonsense. But there is no delay in talking to the broker, and without exception, the broker has notified the "good news".

Although negotiation is still needed, whether it is salary, endorsement fees, and circle of friends, they are all expanding rapidly.

At the Consulate General in Johannesburg, all members of the national team had a party with Chinese diplomatic fighters, representatives of Chinese-funded enterprises, and representatives of overseas Chinese all morning. They also had a farewell banquet at noon to bid farewell.

This difference, I don't know when we will meet again.

After arriving at the airport, everyone was surprised to find that the motherland had sent a special plane to everyone! It was Air China who sent them to pick up their plane, and the players and their families were packed in place, and there was a special plane that other passengers didn't have!

This treatment! Even if this aircraft is not as new as Wang Ai's private jet, this is a courtesy given by the country! I won't be able to catch up once in a lifetime!

Anyway, since Wang Ai's debut, I don't know how many championships have been won. I don't know how many records have been broken. This is the first time I took a special plane!

At the boarding gate, the special energetic flight attendants stood in a row wearing the coats of the Chinese national team. Each delegation member came to the front. The flight attendants first delivered a bouquet of flowers, and then said: "Leader Yan, thank you for winning for the motherland honor."

"Coach Gao, thank you for winning the honor for the motherland."

"Deputy leader Claude, thank you for helping China win the honor."

"Leonie deputy team leader, thank you for helping China win the honor."

"Captain Wang Ai, thank you for winning honor for the motherland."

"Comrade Sun Jihai, thank you for winning the honor for the motherland."

"Mr. Schubert, thank you for winning the honor for China."

"Comrade Zhao, thank you for winning the honor for the motherland."

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One sentence per person, everyone does not fall, obviously trained.

When it comes to the family members, the flight attendants' words become: "Thanks for your hard work, the motherland thank you for your contribution."

Although the same, although slightly mechanical, it is still heartwarming.