Reborn on Top of Football

At noon on the 10th, Wang Ai was eating at home when the phone rang in his pocket. He took it out impatiently, put down his chopsticks and walked to the back door. It took a while before he came back and sat down to eat. After eating and going upstairs to take a nap, Xu Qinglian asked curiously, "Whose is it? Look at you being serious."

"The embassy." Wang Ai snorted: "Let me be patient and say that your Heart of Fist organization knows about it, but... you shouldn't participate in this kind of thing."

Xu Qinglian clapped her hands and laughed: "I just said you don't do it, you have to do it, you'll be punished, right?"

Wang Ai beckoned and looked at Xu Qinglian who approached with doubts and said affectionately, "I love you."

"You, what are you doing?" Xu Qinglian was startled, but also a little surprised.

Wang Ai blinked; "...do you like to hear it?"

"Ah?" Xu Qinglian widened her eyes.

Wang Aisa opened his hands, and by the way, he disliked and pushed Xu Qinglian, turned and sat on the bed with his hands spread out: "Hey, you all love to listen, can the country not listen to it? Especially someone like me who has great energy and many temptations. , I must seize every opportunity to express my love to the motherland, so that the country will not worry about my defecting!"

Xu Qinglian took a deep breath: "Oh, so there is a reason for this."

"...Hahahaha!" Wang Ai suddenly pointed at Xu Qinglian and laughed wildly: "I lied to you! I just don't want to see you so proud! Ahahaha! Oh oh haha ​​cough..."

"Ow!" Xu Qinglian turned into a Siberian tiger, and I won't be able to let out this breath if I don't tear you apart today!

After waking up from a nap, Wang Ai was going to the club to participate in pre-match training. By the way, he had dinner at the club. Before leaving, Xu Qinglian was still asking: "Can I play today? The death club cup?"

Wang Ai laughed: "When is this all? If the coach drags me down at this time...hehe."

"Just drag it for you?" Xu Qinglian's anger still hasn't subsided.

"If I have to hold me back, I can't stop the game." Wang Ai said seriously this time: "But I can put water in the Champions League, which the club attaches more importance to."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai shrugged: "As a superstar, I have the right to choose, and I also have the right to not be blamed. Even if the club knew I was retaliation, they couldn't do anything about it. Just like tonight's game, If I don't let me play, I know the club is targeting me, and I can't do the same."

"Hurt each other?" Xu Qinglian pursed her lips and took two steps forward, grabbing Wang Ai's collar, helping him fasten the collar, and pulling on his woolen hat: "Don't be careless if it's not too far, just in case. It's troublesome to catch a cold, you've been in a normal physical and mental state recently, and your immunity should not be high."

"Yeah." Wang Ai was kind, and honestly accepted the love of his fiancee.

When he was cleaned up, he raised his hand and waved at Huang Xin, who was holding the child upstairs, and casually explained to Xu Qinglian: "The children of the training camp can stay at my house for two days, and then go to Tübingen. "

Xu Qinglian smiled, and when Wang Ai walked upstairs to learn from Huang Xin, Huang Xin also smiled: "I'm not restricted from freedom, it's just that I can't show up with my children, and Leoni has to run around."

"Yeah, thanks to the lion, the doctor has no intention of making arrangements recently." Xu Qinglian sat next to Huang Xin and watched Wang Sheng sprint out the door: "He didn't like fine-grained work, and the lion wanted to do it at this time. If he doesn't stand up, he might get angry somewhere, hehe, superstar, perfect."

Huang Xin listened and laughed: "It's like you don't love it."

"Love, like a lot of little girls." Xu Qinglian put her hands under her thighs and swayed her body: "But I've been really worried about him recently, Huang Xin, do you feel it? The doctor seems to have really tried his best this time. ."

"Well..." Huang Xin thought about it and shook his head: "Actually, it doesn't count. It was the World Cup final in South Africa, and the only time, he was a person who couldn't sit still without a trump card."

"He still has it now?" Xu Qinglian looked at Huang Xin in surprise: "He forgot to fight three times."

Huang Xin glared at Xu Qinglian: "He hasn't conceded defeat yet, but the opponent is pressing hard and following him for a long time, and he can't afford to lose, so the pressure is a bit high. When he really thinks that he can't do it, it's not just about playing. , he had to take a penalty, a direct free-kick, a center forward, and he had to take off his useless knee pads."

"Ah, that's it." Xu Qinglian thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Hey, how can you say that Messi can still hold on? Isn't he tired? I remember his recent statistics, it's almost two goals per game, right? He But there is no such physical condition as a doctor."

"Didn't Leoni say it? Professional football is cruel." Huang Xin shook his head: "Whether it is a big star or a small player, competition is everywhere. It can even be said that the more you win, the more you lose if you lose, so The competition is getting fiercer. Now the three of them are actually divided into two battlefields, one is the civil war in the Iberian Peninsula, the battle between Messi and Ronaldo, and the other is at the level of the five major leagues. The doctor's war can even represent the game between La Liga and the Bundesliga. The doctor has no way out, and if he loses, he has to put on a stubborn resistance to the end and come back next year. And..."

When Huang Xin said this, he suddenly laughed: "As they started the super-giant war, the online search volume of the three of them doubled and increased, but at the same time, the search volume of other stars dropped to varying degrees."

"Oh?" Xu Qinglian blinked: "So, if the three of them fight like this, they can still rule out their opponents?"

"No? The two of them fought and finally threatened the doctor. Then the three of them fought the same way, the others..." Huang Xinxin drew a circle: "All are threatened, so it's not just the three of them, all the top players are It was uncomfortable, but the three of them had to fight. After all, there has never been a scene of three Pele-style superstars standing side by side. The media, sponsors, and even fans were not used to it. Get high."

"However, it doesn't seem like it will come out for a while." Xu Qinglian raised her head: "Last season, the three of them have already divided their labor. The efficiency of the doctor, Messi's talent, and Ronaldo's efforts are all clear barriers. I can't see who has. The possibility of suddenly stepping down, unless seriously injured. But I think since the doctor is prepared for this, the two of them must be prepared and will not be knocked down by this problem."

Huang Xin nodded: "This is a contradiction between historical habits and reality. I am afraid that international football and all aspects need a process to accept the reality of the coexistence of three super giants. But before that, this war can only be fought. And the wealth from the war is also a driving factor that cannot be ignored.”

"Suddenly I feel like a gladiator, what a pitiful feeling." Xu Qinglian laughed.