Reborn on Top of Football

"I'm tired!" Xu Qinglian was obviously bored that she couldn't fully participate in Wang Ai's football topic, but she said it like a spoiled child.

"Then what? How many days off?"

"No, I'm going on vacation!" Xu Qinglian pointed at Wang Ai: "You accompany me, not the two of them!"

Huang Xin laughed, Leoni looked around, Wang Ai nodded, "Okay, that lion, you and I will clean up the tiger together at night, she's itchy. Is Huang Xin coming?"

Huang Xin hurriedly shook his head, Xu Qinglian argued: "I'm not!"

"Mmmm." Wang Ai replied with a smile, walked to her side, sat down, and put his arm around her shoulder: "Let's analyze my response next, listen, if you don't understand, ask, don't be Guardiola as a family. ."

Huang Xin took Wang Ai's game table and looked at it for a while: "Messi can't play or can't do his best in the next game, but your state is not very good. Although you scored two in the last game, one was directly Free kick, one is to grab a spot in front of the goal, you don’t have any moves to get rid of others, and your control over your body is average. In addition, after the next league game is the Champions League showdown between you and Messi, so I suggest you give up 30 rounds League, focus on preparing for the game.”

Leoni's elbows were pressed on the table, her palms dragged her chin, and she looked at Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian who was hugged by him with a smile: "The gap of 13 goals is not so easy to chase, your explosiveness is far better than Messi's. Strong, but you need to be in good physical and mental state. So I agree with Huang Xin's suggestion, a truce, adjust well, and get back to your complete state."

"It's time to sprint, my man." Leoni's eyes were deep and her brows raised lightly.

Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian, who were listening intently to the analysis, didn't notice it, but Huang Xin next to Leoni heard it and glared at Leoni subconsciously. Unfortunately, Leoni was flirting with the two little cubs.

"Can't it run inefficiently? Can you still maintain the state?" Xu Qinglian asked: "I feel a little unwilling when I think that the doctor wants to truce."

Leoni found that the flirting didn't work and had to be serious: "The doctor is in such a good state that he can score seven or eight in a game. If his state is not good, such as at this stage, he can score one or two in each game. Three in the sky."

Huang Xin followed Leoni's words and continued: "It's hard to say what Messi's response will be now, and it's hard to say how he will choose after his comeback this time, and it is also possible to use this break to bring out a state or even better state, such as continuous outbreaks. Yes, after all, he and the Doctor are on the same level as stars. And what about us?"

Speaking of this, Huang Xin sighed: "In a foreign country, in other people's home court, it is not good to win less, and it is not good to win too much, so we have to control ourselves and control the situation, and we must let the doctor retain the power and set aside the power to change the world to ensure that. The initiative in this fight."

"It's really difficult." Xu Qinglian shook her head: "I think science is relatively simple."

"Science has always been relatively simple." Leoni laughed: "You just need to work hard in one direction. Although your enemy is unknown, it will not change. And this kind of struggle will always There are a lot of unknowns, and strength must be set aside for emergencies.”

Huang Xin loosened the information and leaned back on the chair, and couldn't help stretching his waist: "I didn't expect football to be so complicated at the beginning. At that time, I felt like a star, playing football on the field, playing with flowers and hearts, drinking and meat. If you have a lot of friends, the words of a superstar will be multiplied, and you will be a drunken fan. Whoever wants to get to this point is more tired than managing a business. But let’s not say that the doctor’s income can’t keep up with the Liaozu, Liaoning, and the basketball team. It’s even better if it’s pure profit.”

"There are still many A-share companies that make less than 3 billion net profits a year. I think the super giant is the enterprise, the competition is the production, the training is the training, the coach is the engineer, the press officer is the advertising department, and the broker is the sales department. The manager is the chairman, and the product is the public image of the doctor." Leoni sighed with interest: "Hey, we're still working for him after a big turn. Oh, we not only work for him. , and have to give him a baby. During the day, we use our mind to make money for him, and at night we use our body to make him happy. We…”

"Shut up!" Huang Xin's blushing interrupted Leoni's madness.

Instead, Xu Qinglian calmed down: "I also underestimated the complexity of the doctor's work, otherwise I should help you share some of the burden when I come back this time."

"Humph!" Leoni stood up, wringing her butt, and went to the cupboard next to her and took out a bunch of dried fruits to treat herself. Huang Xin also reached out and pulled the fruit plate from the side. Wang Ai peeled an orange and gave it to a few people: " It’s not all that many things, Messi and Ronaldo’s team are definitely not as complicated as us, and they don’t think more than us. So… I’m the super-giant number one.”

"The influence has reached a certain level." Leoni grabbed a pine nut and squeezed it open in her mouth, slamming: "Influence is mobilization, and their fans are calculated in units of 100 million, even core fans. Tens of millions."

Huang Xin snorted: "The Haiwa Chinese are only tens of millions. Of course, there are so many people. Of course, they should make good use of it. In fact, as long as the scale reaches a certain level, it is very complicated, and there must be political factors, whether it is sports or literature and art, even if it is science."

"That's a good sentence." Xu Qinglian put down the orange, and ran back to her study for a while with her notebook: "Today's discussion is helpful for my research, and my management studies will eventually fall on people. "

"Let's see for you?" Wang Ai asked.

"Well..." Xu Qinglian looked at the three in front of her, and suddenly became frustrated: "Look at it, I'm still not good enough."

Leoni took Xu Qinglian's scribbled notebook with great interest, and Huang Xin comforted: "To be academic, you must be idealistic, and practical is what we do."

Xu Qinglian got up and put her arm around Huang Xin: "I want to develop in an all-round way!"

Wang Ai also wanted to help, but was driven away by Xu Qinglian, saying that you and I are just talking on paper. Wang Ai really can't refute, his management practice is far inferior to Huang Xin and Leoni.

When Wang Ai came back from practice, the three of them had not finished discussing, and Wang Ai had no choice but to wave Xu Qinglian's notebook away and rush the three to the gym downstairs to train together.

Huang Xin is not very keen on training. She has a quiet temperament and always thinks that it is scary for a woman to develop eight-pack abs. Leoni did whatever she wanted, dared to meet Wang Aibi when she was in the mood, and stayed on the ground when she was not in the mood. And Xu Qinglian's perseverance is not bad, but during this time, scientific research is on the way, and there is nothing major except science.

"How about that?" Wang Ai pushed the three of them behind his back: "Isn't it shameful that you both beg for mercy every time?"

Huang Xin: Haha!

Leoni: Haha!

Xu Qinglian: Hee hee!

When Wang Ai heard the sound, he slapped his buttocks one by one, and he was immediately punched and kicked.