Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai used his forehead and the child's forehead one by one: "Dad is the best football player in the world. You guys are so brave! Can your sister play?"

"Yes, but she is too young to kick us." Wang Sheng said.

"Don't leave your sister behind when you play?"

"Well, we all play together, but sometimes she gets tired." Wang Sheng said.

Wang Ai smiled and looked at Wang Zhonghua: "How about you? Are you playing well?"

"I don't play as well as my brother." Wang Zhonghua has the same height as Wang Sheng, but he has a serious face: "My brother plays a forward, I play a defender, and my sister plays a midfielder."

"Young!" Wang Ai exclaimed in surprise: "You guys even set a location? Good!"

With that said, Wang Ai simply stood up with the two children in his arms, and directed at the two women standing beside him with a smile: "Give me a ball."

Leoni paused: "You are the best player in the world, and you have to show off to the children."

Having said that, he was dissatisfied with the action. He took out a bun football from a small pocket and threw it over: "It's a pity that your sons are so cute. They also bring them to school, so don't break them."

"Also, save your strength, don't kick out with one foot, we can afford to kick someone's glass, and we can't tell whose person we want to kick." Huang Xin interjected with a smile.

The two children stared at the steamed bun football on the grass in front of them, and Wang Ai put his arms away: "Look at Dad!"

Saying that, with a toe pick, the football starts. Although it is only the size of a steamed bun, Wang Ai is quite familiar with the blindfolded ball that Wang Ai used to retrieve in Munich. So, after the football got up, Wang Ai quickly lifted his foot, and the football fell lightly on the upper of the shoe. I don't know how Wang Ai controlled it. light up and down, as if stuck.

Both boys looked stupid.

Afterwards, Wang Ai's legs trembled slightly, the football flew up, Wang Ai raised her arms, used her deltoid muscle as her son's cushion, and grabbed her two sons' waists with her big hands. At the same time, the upper body leaned back, and the ball was caught in the air with the toes. The ball was still left on the toes. Probably when the leg was shaking, the power of side spin was added. At this time, it may fall on Wang Ai's toes The football that is not falling is spinning at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye!

The three children, Wang Sheng, Wang Zhonghua, and Wang Hongzhuang, opened their mouths, and even the women were a little surprised, but the guards who followed Huang Xin Leoni back, or were going to the DC area, or stayed in the monitoring room, would not miss it. show of ball skills.

I don't know if I don't hear it, I don't know it, I'm startled when I listen to it, just two actions show the soft footwork, sensitive control and exquisite ball feel of the world's No. 1 football player.

The people in this compound all play football more or less, and they all understand football. I saw that Wang Ai's leg in mid-air was not delicate, but moved slightly forward and backward, left and right, and his feet were also adjusted slightly, just to keep the ball on his toes for a few more turns.

Until Wang Ai was a little tired, he closed his legs and switched legs again, the football stopped on the other toe and continued to rotate, and the cheers of the guards finally sounded.

Wang Ai's legs trembled again, the football flew into the air, Wang Ai straightened his waist and stood on tiptoes, and he glanced at his two sons from left to right and Wang Hongzhuang in front of him, but unfortunately the three children's attention was all on the ball. superior. Probably they thought that some special equipment was installed in the ball, which completely blinded Dad's emotions.

Aware of Wang Ai's embarrassment, Huang Xinle covered his mouth.

The football landed on Wang Ai's forehead, but when he lowered his heels and shrank his back, the height of the rebound was greatly compressed. When the second fall, Wang Ai was already half-squatted, which made the football almost lose its rebound. It landed directly and smoothly on the top of Wang Ai's head.

This made the three children cry out in surprise.

Looking at the smug man, Leoni leaned into Huang Xin's ear: "What were you laughing at just now? The doctor is blind?"

Huang Xin nodded and shook his head. After Xu Qinglian also noticed it, he had to say: "Yes, but I remembered another thing. Once again, he came back to me after participating in an event and said that he only knew how to read Journey to the West when he was a child. It's a monkey, and it was only when I came back from that event that I noticed that the king was also very good-looking."

Just when Wang Ai's feet were like butterflies and the football was like wearing flowers, the women started to gossip.

"Huang Xin, what about when you were watching Journey to the West when you were a child? Did you also watch Monkey?" Xu Qinglian asked curiously.

"I must have watched it too, the protagonist, but I am also very impressed by those female fairies." Huang Xin smiled: "I also investigated this matter later, and found that there are big differences between male and female audiences. We generally Everyone will notice that the banshee's clothes are very beautiful, probably the same **** is more likely to be noticed. How about you? Isn't it?"

Xu Qinglian turned her head to look at Huang Xin with a smile: "No, I'm just looking at Monk Tang."

Huang Xin and Leoni smiled happily: "Which Tang monk?"

Xu Qinglian said generously, "It's not which, I couldn't tell when I was a child. Actually, you can't blame me. Do you think there are normal men besides Tang Seng? The most normal one is a beard, right?"

"It seems that you are a lover of fresh meat." Huang Xin laughed: "Do you want me to introduce a few to you? They are very willing to brush their faces in our company."

"They?" Xu Qinglian made no secret of her contempt: "Israel entertaining people."

Huang Xin looked at Leoni, pursed her lips and spread her hands, Leoni tilted her head: "Here comes the great scholar."

"You two don't pretend to be so innocent. One of you is a well-known foreign expert and the other is the boss of an entertainment company. Do you think that kind of stuff?

In the face of Xu Qinglian's condemnation, the two bosses laughed. Xu Qinglian has been at home for two years, but she has become more sharp, and the book that caused a sensation in the economics circle has also added a fire, making the female boss who founded the largest multinational e-commerce business in China become a book business. .

"Fairy Wood"

"Dad, me, me too..." Seeing that Wang Ai was tired from playing, Wang Hongzhuang raised her head and stretched out her hand to let her father hold her to kick the ball, but she was timid when she reached out halfway.

Wang Ai took a breath and looked left and right at the two grinning sons: "I'll hug my sister, okay?"

Wang Sheng hesitated and nodded: "Okay."

Wang Zhonghua followed up: "You have to be gentle, my sister is timid."

Wang Ai smiled: "Okay."

He picked up his daughter Wang Ai and asked, "How do you want to play?"

"I-I don't know." Wang Hongzhuang was pleased with her patronage, but she had no idea.

"Then, I'll kick, how about you take it?" With that, Wang Ai's foot moved, and the soccer ball flew up gently, landing in his arms, and fell to the small hands that Wang Hongzhuang stretched out.