Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 6 Chapter 145: The King of Efficiency, the Son of Destiny, and the Limits of Mankind (5)

6:0! In the noisy Allianz Arena, the crimson Allianz Arena appeared on the outer wall, Wang Ai led a group of Bayern's frontcourt benches to a hearty victory. After the game, the opposing coach was frank in the interview: facing the Chinese shooters who are more efficient than the previous legends, our players have some instinctive fear, and of course it is also an instinctive tribute. Being able to compete with such a current legend should be an unforgettable memory for us and many people.

"Of course, it would be better if you win." After the opposing head coach added such a sentence, he smiled and stood up and shook hands with Wang Ai who was attending the post-match press conference.

In today's game, because captain Ram was away and Wang Ai was attacking the core, after several discussions, Wang Ai still agreed to temporarily play as the captain, so he appeared at the post-match press conference.

"Doctor, although you never respond, please allow me to say that we all know that you are competing with two people in the Iberian Peninsula." A female reporter's words caused the reporters to laugh, and Wang Ai also reported. Smile.

"But you didn't seem to have a lot of shots in today's game? I remember you only shot 4 times? But at the same time, you have a lot of assist attempts. For the six goals in this game, you scored 2 by yourself and 3 assists. In addition, you also made indirect assists. Did you give up the competition?"

Wang Ai thought for a while, then smiled suddenly: "You are still asking questions that I don't want to answer."

"Hmm..." Wang Ai thought about it again: "There are two aspects. One is that everyone is in a good state today. For example, Mueller. His ability to complete a hat trick is enough to show his competitive state. Then, as a teammate, I am also today. The interim captain, of course, has to provide support, especially when I am still in the front midfielder position. On the other hand, the opponent's defense against me, in fact, does not give up out of respect as the opponent coach said. No, I promise the beauty. The players of Inz are very dedicated, which makes me very lack of shooting opportunities. I scored two goals in the second half, after Mueller completed the hat trick. Thomas’ goal screened me, so I had a chance to score. I would like to repeat one of Bayern’s rules here. This is a collective, and we are all fighting for this collective. Frankly speaking, I like this team culture and team atmosphere. And this game can indeed prove that we It is a united collective. We are all for the collective and for each other."

Coming out of the press conference, I met Mueller, who was kicked up today, and this little guy came up with a smile: "Doctor, I invite you to dinner."

"Why? Thomas?"

"Because I am happy."

Wang Ai thought for a while, "Okay, where to go?"

Muller is two years younger than Wang Ai. He has lived in Bayern for twelve years. He is deeply influenced by Bayern’s team culture: loyalty, passion, dedication, these qualities that shouldn’t appear in young people in capitalist countries. It is fully reflected in his body. For example, almost no one has seen him shake his face with the coach after being replaced.

He is at best to remain serious, and a serious expression is the norm for Germans.

Through most of the season's contact, Wang Ai discovered that Mueller is a very pure person, sometimes pure arrogance, sometimes pure silly. He probably got everything in Bayern, so he has a very good mentality. A person who maintains a good mentality will always find happiness in life and promote it. For example, he often forcibly joins the singles of Wang Ai and Robben on the training ground to become a three-person team. For example, after being reprimanded by Heynckes, he often goes up and laughs with the old man uncompromisingly.

Wang Ai thought that Mueller was going to say something, but this guy was completely happy. After eating for more than an hour, there was nothing serious. It was completely nonsense. The only thing that had something to do with football was the exchange of the two sides in the team during their youth. Life.

Watching Mueller drive away with a grin, Wang Ai smiled dumbly.

"You said I'm too tired to live?" Wang Ai said to Huang Xin after returning home: "Today I had a meal with Mueller, eh, I'm two years older than him, you can look at how handsome people are. Son, look at me again, like an old fortune, this is also calculated, then also calculated, can't I just be enthusiastic about it?"

"You regret looking for me?" Huang Xin asked suddenly.

Wang Ai was taken aback: "What are you talking about?"

"Because you were looking for me, I had a baby early, but how can you still be careless if you have a baby? If you didn't have me, you could do the same? I remember you were smiling when you were a kid."

"It's not the same, Mueller, Thomas, this guy is pure and simple. He is a bit like the kids in our old state-owned enterprise compound. Body thorns. His optimistic character in turn shapes his social environment, because everyone knows that he has no ambitions and no bad intentions, so no one will target him. In case someone targets him, go on From the boss to the gatekeeper, he will stand by his side. This is Bayern’s own child, and he has worked hard enough, has good popularity, and has good skills. There is no reason to target him, right? So, he really has no intention of living. Lung, because I don’t need it. And I..." Speaking of this, Wang Ai pointed to his nose: "The urban-rural fringe, the laid-off period, the counter-attack, look at the fierce competition and unscrupulous environment all the way, so I It’s just a state of mind. Who do you think has more of my guards? Even Bayern’s team has only me to defend. Even Ronaldo and Messi usually have only one fixed guard. How about me? Five!"

"Timid man." Huang Xin ridiculed rarely.

Wang Ai curled his lips: "I dare to wave, do you dare? Ma, I am one-to-many, and I am a person who advocates democracy."

"Blame us?" Huang Xin raised her neck, just as Wang Sheng ran over, Huang Xin bent over and picked up her son: "Your father doesn't like us anymore, what should I do?"

Wang Sheng still couldn't understand such a complicated question, so he gave a simple answer: "Red card."

The child's mother let out a choking laughter, and the child called the furious child's father to drive downstairs.

A touch of family warmth is the bright color of the intense preparation stage. The complete news came the next day. In the 33 rounds of La Liga, Messi scored 2 goals and Ronaldo scored 1 goal. The three were 45, 42, 41!

After the war came, Mourinho led Real Madrid to Munich, and the battle between gods and gods in the Iberian Peninsula spread directly to the half-human and half-god Chinese giants.

Wang Ai not only has to split up with Ronaldo on the court, but also face the former coach who no longer answers his own phone.

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