Reborn on Top of Football

"How many goals did the two of them score?" At the end of the night practice, Wang Ai and Leoni went upstairs and asked casually: "I paid attention to it at the beginning of this season, when Messi's condition was not good, I didn't care. Pay more attention."

"Wait for me to check." Leoni pushed open the bedroom door and opened the computer to find the Spanish newspaper, and found it casually: "Cristiano Ronaldo has scored 28 goals in the league and 16 goals in the Champions League, one more than you. Messi With 23 goals in the league and 8 in the Champions League, there is really no threat this season."

Wang Ai came over with twice the milk and handed a glass to Leoni, picked it up and drank it, "16."

"Who told you to play too few games? You always say that those who are not in perfect condition would rather not participate in the battle. As a result, people play a lot. Even if they are in normal condition, as long as they take time, there will always be a chance. This time, they will surpass you, right?" Ni drank the milk and said, "Are you scared? Are you worried? Are you disappointed?"

Wang Ai blinked his eyes, but Leoni knew that Wang Ai had taken it to heart. The next morning, after Wang Ai went out for a morning exercise, Leoni also got up and turned on the computer to contact Shi Wenjun, who was appointed to the office of the general manager of Chaoyue Sports: "Last summer, our three-way agent contact formed a certain tacit understanding. "

It was noon on Shi Wenjun's side. In the room where Leoni once worked, she put the lunch from the cafeteria downstairs on the small coffee table, opposite Leoni's face on the notebook: "Last night. I said he is now the second top scorer in the Champions League, guess how he reacted?"

Shi Wenjun lowered his head and took out chopsticks from under the coffee table, opened the lunch box on the coffee table, and took a piece of raw cucumber and ate it in his mouth: "I guess he won't say anything, just silently exert himself."

"The guess is accurate!" Leoni clapped her chin.

"I remember a lot of difference in the league, the only difference is the Champions League, right?" Shi Wenjun picked up a small bowl and took a sip of the sea vegetable soup: "That's a little bit of hard work, it's not difficult for him, you wait for him to follow You babble."

"Hey, I told him before that the sponsor wanted him to score a few more in the league, and he agreed to try to score 60."

"Oh?" Shi Wenjun responded curiously, and kept opening another lunch box in his hand. A thin white gas came out. Leoni, who was looking at the opposite, suddenly heard a rumbling in her stomach and couldn't bear it. Live crooked the topic: "What kind of food?"

"Braised beef." Shi Wenjun kindly pointed the lunch box at the camera: "Green peppers, fungus, mung bean, day lily, athletes who always eat nutritious meals don't like to eat them, so they improved it. Anyway, it's still those nutrients, why? Isn't it delicious?"

"Hey, I really didn't pay attention to this." Leoni said gossip to distract from hunger: "I think people are machines, food is fuel, and taste is not important, just stuff it inside."

Shi Wenjun thought for a while and shook his head: "Gasoline mixed with water is also gasoline, so cars don't like it...Are you hungry?"

"Well, who made you tempt me with such delicious food in the morning?"

Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes: "Just go and sit when you're hungry. Just go downstairs, there are so many ingredients at home, just pick a few items for ten minutes."

"I don't want to move, I just want to eat." Leoni sat in front of the computer under the quilt.

Shi Wenjun thought for a while: "This season, I feel that he is still relatively relaxed, because he was too tired last year, but after a whole season of relaxation, he should be a little nervous, otherwise it will be troublesome if the World Cup is not nervous. The rest..."

"I'm hungry!" Leoni emphasized.

"More than 10,000 kilometers away, if you are hungry and you are on fire, I will call the police at most. Besides, English people are lazy, and you can't even order takeaway at this point."

"The more you say I'm getting hungry, are you jealous that I'm around a man, that's why..."

"Stop, stop." Shi Wenjun really had no choice, and suddenly had an idea: "I think about it, there seems to be a bag of meat floss on top of the refrigerator in the bedroom, you can get out of bed and take the meat floss and eat it with the fruit, you are really hungry, It was delicious. I…”

When Shi Wenjun's words didn't land, Leoni disappeared from the camera.

When Wang Aichen came back from training to have breakfast together, she unexpectedly found that Leoni had a poor appetite, and she drank a multi-grain porridge slowly, and didn't care. His women were alert enough to snacking, but not yet.

"Tomorrow's game, I plan to apply with the coach to play the main force." Wang Ai casually said to Leoni while taking a nap on the third floor after dinner: "Real Madrid have performed well this season, and maybe they can enter the Champions League final, so I can't say it well. Now, it is not impossible to lose to Ronaldo. In this case, I have to have a more heavyweight performance in the league. Since they are all 2 and I are 4, then I have reached the 6, and they may not have arrived yet. 4, so that I can make up for the loss of my Champions League Golden Boot loss."

Leoni heard the sound and nodded: "You have drawn with Messi once in the Champions League Golden Boot, and it's nothing to lose to Cristiano Ronaldo once. You are too lazy this season, and there are still three months before the World Cup. You should reserve your physical fitness according to this cycle. "

Wang Ai nodded and agreed. After a while, it was estimated that Pellegrini was going to work, so he called. The Chilean agreed to Wang Ai's application without any hesitation on the phone: "I also hope that the league can be settled sooner and focus on playing the Champions League."

Southampton came to Manchester two days later, and the Chileans sent Jovitic, who rarely played but in good form, to be Wang Ai's partner in this game. When this combination appeared on the desks of commentators from various countries before the game started, The unanimous opinion is that the Chileans trust Wang Ai's attacking power, so they sent the Montenegrin center who rarely played.

In the warm sunshine in the afternoon, the two sides wore thin jackets and walked out of the player tunnel. At this time, it was the evening of BJ time, which is the golden hour. In the past two months, due to the warmer weather, many game times have been put in the second half of the night. The ratings were a bit low, so Zhang Bin called Wang Ai before the game to make him perform better, and Wang Ai responded with a smile.

Probably noticing the difficulty of Manchester City in the last game, Southampton came up with a similar defensive style, so Manchester City's offense could not be organized smoothly after the opening. Of course, Southampton will focus on defense, and their weak attack power will not cause any trouble to Manchester City.

Just when many people thought this was going to be another hard fight, Wang Ai stood up. He first dribbled the ball in the 11th minute of the game's massive counterattack and swayed the opponent from the corner of the penalty area and suddenly took a long shot. The football flew in tricky. In the far corner, he ran to the middle zone again in the 19th minute of the game, got a big arc pass from Nasri, and then pushed in front of the goal.

A few minutes later, after he screened Silva for a breakthrough with the ball, he noticed that his teammates took over the screen and rushed forward quickly. After he got in place, he got a timely high-altitude pass from Silva, and he jumped up at the penalty spot. Smash the football into the door with your forehead.