Reborn on Top of Football

Watching the sunset gradually sinking into the western horizon, Wang Ai stood up and patted his **** casually in the evening wind that was gradually cooling down. The family also stood up and prepared to walk home along the street.

Taking off his sunglasses, Wang Ai looked at the gradually darkened street being suddenly lit up by street lights one by one, Wang Ai strolled leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets: "I really want to jump to 20 days later."

Leoni, who was beside Wang Ai with her hands behind her back, turned her head slightly: "Want to compete?"

"No? Wembley Stadium, I haven't been there for a long time." Wang Ai shook his head: "I thought I would never go again if I left the Premier League."

"We thought you shouldn't want to play football now, you don't like to talk for a few days." Leoni deliberately looked back at Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian who were still discussing in a low voice: "I've played all the fun and delicious food. You have eaten all the trophies, won all the honors, and defeated even the strongest enemy, what's the point of this football?"

Wang Ai raised his head, swayed his legs, and kept a smile on his lips.

Passing by a barbecue restaurant, Wang Ai suddenly stopped. The women and guards were puzzled. Wang Ai turned around and said, "Li Jun, I went back to buy some barbecue. I suddenly wanted to eat it."

Ten minutes later, Wang Ai sat in his dining room and put down a bone, looking at the pile of food in front of him and shaking his head regretfully: "Suddenly I don't want to eat it."

Huang Xin glanced at him, then got up and put away the uneaten barbecue. Wang Ai got up and went to the backyard to look at the swimming pool. He quickly took off his clothes and turned to change his swimsuit. , When Leoni also changed into her swimsuit and came out to play with her, Wang Ai actually went ashore.

"It's boring." Wang Ai left a sentence and ran to change clothes. The whole process took less than ten minutes.

Leoni was in the water and Huang Xin was on the shore. The two looked at each other and then looked aside. Xu Qinglian nodded, stood up, walked a few steps to Wang Ai's side and patted him on the shoulder: "It's getting late, go out to practice at night, come back today and go to bed early."

Wang Ai had no choice but to change his sneakers and take a football, turned around and went out. After waiting for more than an hour, he came back with sweat all over his body, and his head was obviously much better. After another hour, he came out of the gym with that boring look. The look completely disappeared.

It wasn't even ten o'clock, and Wang Ai couldn't sleep, so he sat on the sofa in the main bedroom on the third floor and accompany the women to watch TV shows, but even if the women were strong men, they liked to watch that kind of parental shortness, and watching Wang Ai finally fell asleep. Chung, lying on the bed in a daze, woke up to dawn.

This sleep was extraordinarily long. Not only did the morning exercise fail, but I almost missed going to school. This finally aroused Wang Ai's alertness. When he returned home at noon, he announced a retreat with his family again: "You will handle all incoming calls, unless it is the leaders. , I'm in a state of invincibility now, and my mentality is wrong. Maybe it's because I've been in the super war for too long and I lost my goal after winning. I have to readjust to my basic love for football and recalibrate myself I know that it is most beneficial to continue to play.”

The women, assistants and guards nodded. This is not the first time that Wang Ai has had psychological problems. A Xeon person will always have psychological problems, probably because the external pressure disappeared and the internal pressure broke out. Fortunately, Wang Ai already has a mature way to deal with it.

Samaria Manor has entered a period of silence, allowing the outside world to rise and fall.

On May 11, in the 33rd round of the Bundesliga, Bayern played against Augsburg at home. A day earlier, Real Madrid beat Malaga 6:2 at home in the 35th round of La Liga, and Ronaldo scored a goal. In the Barcelona game on the same day, Messi announced the absence of the game. With 17 goals behind in the European Golden Boot, Messi's absence completely announced the end of this season's super giant war.

This made Wang Ai even more hopeless in the Bundesliga game on May 11. After scoring two consecutive goals in the first half, his performance was relatively sluggish, so he was replaced by his teammates in the second half. Although the Allianz Arena was still boiling for him, Although his smile was still bright, Wang Ai's family knew that he was still adjusting his mentality.

Lewan, at least the current Lewan is not worthy to be Wang Ai's opponent, Wang Ai does not feel any pressure on him.

It's another week, and the family has tried all kinds of ways, including inviting Wang Ai to watch comedy films, watching cross talk, and hosting the Chinese star football team at home. Phone: "Have you never played the East Asia Cup? Will you participate this year?"

"East Asia Cup?" Wang Ai asked back: "Do you use me to participate? Isn't it the national team's trials?"

"What trials." Lao Gao snorted: "It's just because of the time issue that you can't catch up with playing football in Europe. This year is changed. It will be held in July, and your chance to participate will come."

"Um……"

"I know that you will participate in the National Games at the end of August, and the middle month is enough for you to prepare for the game. If it is not enough for a month, it is not worth it. My opinion is that you should participate once. This is also an international A-level event, a serious cup match. Your Grand Slam doesn't count without that."

"Um……"

"I've done the math for you, you're almost the Golden Boot Grand Slam, the World Cup, Club World Cup, European Champions Cup, Asian Cup, Bundesliga, Serie A, Premier League, La Liga, Ligue 1 and East Asia Cup are the only ones worse? "

"Okay!" Wang Ai finally nodded: "But first, we have to get the Confederations Cup done. How are everyone's preparations? How is your health? I heard..."

After chatting with Lao Gao for about half an hour, we finally finished talking, Wang Ai was refreshed, and the whole family was in high spirits. Lao Gao saved his life at a critical moment. Through the East Asian Cup, the Confederations Cup, which was still missing in the two concepts of football grand slam and golden boot grand slam, reignited Wang Ai's fighting spirit and made the next The boring last league game was regarded by Wang Ai as a personal Confederations Cup warm-up match.

Even Wang Ai arrogantly included the Champions League final, and he didn't tell anyone anyway.

On May 18th, this ordinary day, when the Bundesliga champions had already settled and the elimination area was basically locked, it was extremely lacking in news value, except... Wang's last Bundesliga game and the last chance to rewrite the century record.

Not only the pro-Bayern media said this, but the football media all over Germany mentioned it more or less. When Wang Ai will eventually leave Bayern and the Bundesliga, no matter how many ways to disperse it, the sadness is still permeating, and the urgency of history feeling more serious.

In this 90-minute game, Wang Ai's feet will write the history of the Bundesliga for a hundred years and the new heights of modern football for more than one hundred years. No one could guess how and how much he was going to write, and no one asked him explicitly. Family members, friends, business circles, and fans centered on him, all eyes were on him, and they were quietly looking forward to him. 's answer.