Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 388: Dark Battle Lawrence (8)

Lao Gao's spirit was shaken as he listened, and he couldn't help but say, "What you said makes sense, but unfortunately you can only tell me."

Wang Ai sneered: "I can only tell you? That's because I'm still serving, and you're waiting for me to retire! I'm telling you brother-in-law, I'm being wronged all the time now, but it's because I'm wronged. In exchange for my solid position in the center of the football world, I have calculated, I have been wronged in exchange for a lot of things, so I will endure it. You will see when I retire and can’t get anything in exchange!”

Lao Gao let out a long sigh, feeling that he would have to listen to Wang Ai's words for a while, so he put down his phone and groped for the cigarette case. And Wang Ai really wanted to continue talking, but Huang Xin came over and knocked on the back of his hand and asked him to drink a cup of tea. In this way, the call that was like thunder and rain fell silent.

Facing the mobile phone on the table, Huang Xin hesitated for a while. Before, she would take over and communicate with Lao Gao. First, apologize on behalf of Wang Ai or something, but now the space between her and Wang Ai is gone. Everyone outside the family recognizes Xu Qinglian, so it is no one else's turn to act on behalf of Wang Ai.

Wang Ai, who was drinking tea, noticed Huang Xin's thought activity for a moment, stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Huang Xin's hand, took a deep breath through his nose to calm his anger, but did not pick up the phone immediately, he still had to think about it. think.

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After a while, the two were talking on the phone again, this time it was Lao Gao's turn.

"The situation you mentioned... the ratio is not high, especially it will not happen to major events. The more people pay attention, the less likely it will happen, such as your case. Of course, it is only an assumption now, and it is still being studied. But I've heard it's going to be very fast."

"It's not too soon, it's only half a month left."

"Well." Lao Gao interrupted for a while: "I can't say anything to you yet, but I understand what you mean, and I will report it to my superior. I am not aware of some situations. In the end, the superior may have to be alone with you. Communicate, but no matter what, you're not bad for a few days, right? If our vision doesn't work out in the end, then...I won't call you again."

"Ha, if you don't hit me, I won't be turned upside down easily. Oops! There are a lot of wives and children, all of them are my ripped pants, and I can't run."

Lao Gao sneered: "Okay, you can bear it for a few days."

"Row."

Speaking of which, the nonsense is gone, and the phone is hung up. Wang Ai held the phone and looked at the people around him. Only Huang Xin and Kang Si were left. There was Qian Ziqiang outside the door. The others, whether they were assistants or guards, hid when Wang Ai called. Wang Ai just grabbed the phone and got up and went to the window, looking at the boundless sea that could be seen in the distance, and adjusted for a while before releasing the tightness in his chest.

"Are you almost done playing?" Wang Ai looked back at Huang Xin and Kang Si: "The next game is a few days away."

"Then let's go back tomorrow?" Huang Xin asked.

Wang Ai looked at Kang Si, Kang Si nodded: "Go back, my house is still too small, it is not very convenient for the guards to live."

After negotiating, the family began to pack their things. Originally, they planned to go back in the next few days, but they were quite reluctant to leave when they were about to leave. It seems that the family also knew about his rare vacation, and nothing bothered him, so that this ordinary town became Wang Ai's most profound vacation.

It was still late spring when I left Manchester, and it was early summer when I came back. Sports reports and football star avatars everywhere brought Wang Aila back to the hot football kingdom. Super giant wars, Champions League golden boots, leagues, transfers, etc., seem to have traveled through a long time and space.

Wang Ai hurriedly ran home, Xiaohua poked her head out of the bushes beside the warehouse door when she heard the sound, and then ran happily after a while of doubt.

"Where are your brothers and sisters?" Wang Ai asked happily holding Xiaohua.

"I was driven away by the old cat," explained the female guard who stayed behind.

"Really?" Wang Ai glanced at the lush mountains and forests: "Alright, you can go out when you grow up, so as not to delay the two-person world of your parents. Hey, didn't you catch Xiaohua?"

"Come on." The female guard looked at the delicate little flower in Wang Ai's arms lovingly: "I stopped him. Now the three of them don't live together. The old cat goes out to play every day. No, Xiaohua is at home. Hmm...waiting for you."

Wang Ai smiled when he heard the sound, lowered his head and touched the cat's head: "It has been frail since childhood. If other cats can't keep up with me, it prefers me a little bit. Well, it also prefers me a little bit."

Huang Xin followed and took a look: "Our cat says it's a pet, but it's actually a neighbor. This one looks like a pet."

Since there are people left at home, there is no need to clean when I come back in half a month. Wang Ai put down the luggage and bought souvenirs and turned on the computer: "Is there any news during this time?"

"It's mainly some news about the World Qualifiers." Kang Si took out her laptop and opened a folder: "By the way, the Asian qualifiers were drawn on the 14th. The AFC asked if you were free to go to the scene."

Wang Ai glanced at Kang Si unexpectedly: "What? Who is it? Chairman Zhang wants my support?"

"It shouldn't be." Cons smiled, "It's polite."

Wang Ai laughed and suddenly paused: "Let's see the situation, if... Maybe you can really go there. Although Asian colleagues are not very strong, they are always fighting with each other, but I am still very united."

Kang Si answered and skipped the topic: "Returning to the team tomorrow?"

"Well, today's recovery, you have to buy for your family, right?"

"No, the ingredients in the house were emptied before going out. If you're okay, we'll go now."

The women packed up their homes, and Wang Ai also packed up his mood, and started a formal night practice in the evening, and reported to the team in a very full state the next day. Compared with him, many European teammates are not so lucky. One by one seems to be seriously ill. Fortunately, there are many South American and Asian and African players in the team, so Pellegrini does not have such a headache.

Just 3 days after the 31st round, Wang Ai was concerned about domestic calls while preparing for the game according to the coach's request. He never understood what the quid pro quo envisaged by Lao Gao was, but no matter what it was at the beginning, it would definitely become clear and worthwhile after his statement.

Three days later, the Manchester City team went south to Selhurst Park. Since there was no domestic news for the past three days, Huang Xin analyzed that Lao Gao's idea of ​​going bankrupt could not be ruled out, and the value for money exceeded the original goal and became impossible. After reaching that, he didn't say anything, and advised Wang Ai not to chase after him and ask questions, to save others' embarrassment.

Wang Ai didn't think about it anymore, and mobilized his body and mind to deal with the league. After all, he has no other championships to contend for this season, and now he is lagging behind in the fact that he has one more game and one more point.

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