Reborn on Top of Football

Zheng Zhi smiled reluctantly after hearing this, "I definitely want to participate."

Wang Ai stopped talking and looked at Lao Zheng for a long time: "Even with your self-discipline, body, and foundation, you can't maintain your state in a low-level league. Three years later, your hair is 35, even if your body is well maintained, but Awareness? Some veterans should have reached their peaks, do you have them? Then how do you stand in the new national team? Yes, our next wave of people will not be talented, but our wave of people has almost grown up. Some of those from 84 and 86 countries who lost the 85 National Youth League also caught up."

"With my characteristics that are not outstanding in all aspects, if my strength declines, it may be exhausting to be a golden oil, right?" Zheng Zhi muttered thinking about it.

Wang Ai relaxes on the chair: "No one can predict what will happen in three years. Maybe you reversed this law, maybe one of us was injured."

Lao Zheng fell into deep thinking, with painful entanglements flashing across his face from time to time. Wang Ai sat with him silently, and occasionally laughed in his heart: They all said that Zheng Aicai, it seemed to be true. If you put this kind of thing on Zhao Xuri, you don't have to think about it, and you won't play in the Super League if you retire.

For a long time, Zheng Zhi exhaled viciously: "Give so little money, I won't go back! I have to play in the next World Cup! I will wait until the next one is over."

Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "Everyone has ambitions, Zhige, don't force it, I mean my own ideas, how to decide is up to you. Of course, the selection of the national team will only be based on strength. I don’t set obstacles to anyone, you know."

Zheng Zhi nodded: "I know, you are guarding against getting into the national team...then let's go out for training?"

Wang Ai was taken aback, then stood up: "Okay!"

In the spacious and quiet plantation forest, Wang Ai and Zheng Zhi talked while running, and they were one-on-one when they were tired. They went home at ten o'clock and went to the gym for more than half an hour. Wang Aicai arranged Zheng Zhi in the guest room on the first floor. He didn't chat with him. First, the two didn't have much contact in the past, and the personal relationship was not as deep as Zhao Xuri. Second, Old Zheng was very thoughtful and wanted to leave some room for himself to think about it.

The veteran has not much time left, and every step is very solemn. Just like Lao Bai went to Belgium this summer, Wang Ai didn't say a word, and even said that if you need help, just open your mouth.

Lao Bai is older than Zheng Zhi, and his foundation and body are not as good as him, so he relied on two years of hard work in Tübingen to develop his second life. But when I got older, I was seriously injured and I really couldn't get along anymore. When Lao Bai wanted to return home, Wang Ai would never stop him, but even with Lao Bai's sick body, he didn't plan to return home.

In the Chinese Super League, anyone who has been with Wang Ai for a long time can't look down on it. Being able to take the initiative to play a game with the Chinese Super League champion is already taking care of himself.

After training with Wang Aichen the next morning, Lao Zheng went to Munich Airport and returned to Dortmund after having breakfast. Since he was not ready to leave, he had to work hard. That afternoon, Wang Ai also returned to the team to participate in normal training.

Two days later, the fifth game of the Champions League group match was played at the Allianz Arena. The opponent was La Liga team Villarreal. Wang Ai played as a starting midfielder. He played with the sharpest winger combination in the world, and his team was in front of him. Gomez, the top competitor of the inner + league golden boot. As a result, Ribery played well in this game. With the strong support of Wang Ai, he completed a hat-trick. Gomez made a fill shot and Wang Ai scored two goals himself. Only Robben was in poor condition.

Due to the fierce competition in the starting position of the team, Robben did not have any amazing performances in his return from injury. Wang Ai judged that Luo may be a little depressed, so after the game, he invited them to add their children to the house for dinner. By the way, he and himself The child knows and recognizes.

Robben was behaving normally at the dinner table. Wang Ai didn't say much. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Who doesn't know who? Anyway, the two families were getting noisy together, and Robben should have relaxed a lot.

Robben already had two children, which made Wang Ai, who had sent Robben’s family back home, involuntarily looked at Shi Wenjun. After going upstairs, Wang Ai hugged the little beauty in the spacious master bedroom: "What do you do? Nothing? I think I'm working hard."

"I don't know." The little beauty lowered her head sadly: "But it's okay, don't you always like to wear it? You won't have to wear it for me in the future."

Wang Ai pinched a handful of Little Beauty's gluteus maximus with both hands down: "How about using this to talk?"

The little beauty raised her head, and there was a little tear in her staring eyes. The panicked Wang Ai hurriedly comforted: "Hey, don't cry, how old are you? You can't be pregnant if you are in good years? , Oh, I was too anxious. How long did you say that we were prepared? It was only two months, and I couldn't get pregnant. Although I can shoot accurately, I can't get a shot in a hundred shots, right?"

The little beauty bit her lip and smiled, and Wang Ai held her face: "The flower of freedom needs blood to be watered. Your flower is just hidden a little bit deeper. As long as I work harder to gather nectar, I will definitely let you Bloom the beauty of life."

As he was talking, Huang Xin put the child away and said: "There is nothing wrong with the hour, it may be that you have a problem with the doctor, or what would you like to eat?"

The little beauty laughed out loud, Wang Ai looked at Huang Xin with a weird expression, nodded and rubbed his hands for a long time: "It looks like I am going back to China and you are not feeling well... if you want to beat me hard Can I still not satisfy you?"

"Go, you wait for the hour first."

"What hour? You have to call a little white horse in bed!"

Shi Wenjun was obediently pressed on the bed by Wang Ai, but said, "It's always easy to say this. When I checked the accounts a few days ago, I said a little yellow horse and let the guard listen. ."

"Really?" Wang Ai took two deep breaths: "The little yellow horse comes over and pokes, I want to change horses, not people!"

Huang Xin rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man at this time. While going to the bathroom to put the bath water in, he said: "Fortunately, it was Yang Jun that day. She was an old guard. She knows the most and knows the severity. In the future, you really need to pay attention to what you say. , This family is not more than normal, there are more people, and there are still problems."

What responded to her was the theater of arias, with the magnificent voice of the heroine and the intense applause of the audience...

I have never been afraid of picking two, but tonight, because of the task, I am a little absent. After more than an hour of busy work, Wang Ai, who is still in a tightly integrated state, is lying on the back of Little Beauty, listening to her quickness. He breathed, and wiped the sweat from her temples: "Okay, I should go down, don't you always think I am heavy?"

"Wait a little longer." Little Mei Ren'er closed her eyes: "You and Huang Xin don't laugh at me."

"How can it be?" Wang Ai and Huang Xin, who was also lying on the side, looked at each other: "It just hurts you a little bit."

"Distressed?" The little beauty opened her eyes and thumped her bed and laughed wildly: "I'm going to die."