Reborn on Top of Football

When Real Madrid, the second of the world's three super giants, started to fight back, and when Wang Ai, who had a 2:0 attribute, started to get serious, no team in the world could stop them, even the tenacious Atletico Madrid. If it weren't for the sudden heavy rain in the second half of the game, Simeone's oath could only lead to another humiliation.

Even though it was raining heavily, Wang Ai still scored one, making the score a 3:3 tie. He himself made one pass and two shots, and his output was surprisingly stable.

On the Bulletproof Iveco, the old horse wiped the rain from his face and looked at Wang Ai curiously: "It's raining so hard, why are you still 2:0?"

Wang Ai leaned on the seat loosely: "I don't know, it's talent."

Yao Xia was pondering: "C Luo Da Sixi last time, did the two of you agree to play one game per person?"

The old horse stopped and looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "You two really discussed it?"

"No, no." Wang Ai hurriedly waved his hand: "Old Yao, don't talk nonsense, how can I have that ability? We also include Messi on the field, and we are just a little bit better than others. It is impossible for one person to decide all the goals."

"No, don't be humble, we are both professional players." Lao Ma interrupted Wang Ai's words dissatisfied: "Have you two discussed it?"

Wang Ai got serious: "It's impossible to discuss what you and I will do one by one. There are too many chances, such as poor health or something, so we can't decide."

"But there is a tacit understanding, right?" Yao Xia asked again.

"This..." Wang Ai finally nodded: "Yes, I come to Real Madrid. The main team work is how to coordinate with his role on the field. Neither of us wants to kill each other, at least not at this age. , then you have to take care of the opponent while stabilizing yourself. Among them, um...my skills may be more comprehensive, or I may have a better grasp of goals, so it is inevitable that I will need to make some adjustments. For example, I If he performs well in the first game, he will support him more in the next game. He is also prepared for this. On the other hand, if he plays well in the last game, he will give me a little favor in the next game. For example, this time he will give me a Is it an assist?"

"It's really sad for others." Yao Xia complained: "Is the world football world yours? Are you operating in secret?"

Wang Ai smiled and said, "You can go ahead."

"Damn it!" Yao Xia stood up and threw herself in front of Wang Ai to pinch his neck: "I've seen you not pleasing to the eye for a long time, and I'll tell you, from the moment you go to your house, you'll be seduced, from morning to night!"

The old horse pondered with his chin, and didn't care about the squabbles between the two. After a while, the two of them were tired of arguing before he said: "According to you, Ronaldo is currently taking the route of off-court to make up for the on-court. It’s really not easy to get along with such a person, especially you who cherish your reputation.”

"Yeah." Wang Ai stroked his jersey: "None of his two sisters is honest, otherwise he should have sprayed me. Sometimes it has nothing to do with me. It may be someone in the newspaper who praised me and stepped on him." A comment would set these two silly girls on fire."

The old horse nodded: "This can be regarded as an exchange. You use relatively more support for him on the court in exchange for his shielding you in terms of reputation? It's just a little bit aggrieved, aren't you aggrieved?"

Wang Ai was still grinning: "For those two sisters, not scolding me is tantamount to praising me. On the contrary, they scold everyone, but they don't scold me. This is also a kind of support for me, isn't it?"

Yao Xia, who had just recovered his breath, nodded in admiration: "You really can think about it."

"It's so clear!" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "What should I do if I catch up with such a teammate? For a while, I wondered if Yin Ke could play Messi, but what happened? He is a vegetarian!"

Lao Ma agreed: "If you scold everyone, don't scold you. It is indeed a kind of support. This kind of exchange can't be said to be a loss. After all, we Chinese are a minority, and you are the unofficial image spokesperson of the whole China. It is right to cherish feathers. .”

Wang Ai still smiled: "The benefits of caring for feathers are great. For China and Asia, the moral requirements for celebrities are very high. If I am scolded every day, and I am still a teammate, I will definitely lose my commercial value. So This kind of exchange is at least commercially balanced, I support his performance on the court to stabilize his business map, and he maintains my reputation and supports my business map."

"We're still sharing the fat, you join hands to carve up the world football personal image endorsement market." Yao Xia shook his hand: "I did my homework before I came, the endorsement fees of the three of you together account for two-thirds of the endorsement fees of all La Liga stars. "

Wang Ai looked at Yao Xia: "Then did your materials tell you that their business income was largely brought up by me?"

Yao Xia was interested: "How to say?"

"There is no shortage of football stars in Europe and South America, and Chen Tao is the only one who can be called world-renowned in Asia. The two of them have to compete with a bunch of superstars, but no one in Asia competes with me. So for a while, my actual endorsement income was the two of them. That's more than three times the total."

Yao Xia frowned: "Then there is only one super giant?"

"That's right." Wang Ai clapped his hands: "So all parties, officials, event organizers, sponsors, etc. will silently accumulate resources on them. You can check the income of the two of them when you have time, starting from the super giant war. Afterwards, there was an obvious jump. But I won the Super Giant War three times, but my income did not increase as much as theirs."

"Just to maintain balance?"

Wang Ai shrugged.

Yao Xia made a "scratch" sound: "It's politics again."

"Politics is everywhere." Wang Ai shook his head: "Especially after you reach a certain level and have a certain influence, if you don't look for politics, politics will look for you."

The two old friends felt a little complicated when they heard it. Lin Long, who was nestled in the corner, pretended to be a transparent person. The whole car returned home so quietly. Huang Xin held a fruit basket in front of him: "Congratulations to Dr. Champions League Golden Boot."

"Ah?" Wang Ai happily picked up a peach and took a bite: "There is still a final."

"The second place only has 13 balls." The little beauty rolled her eyes: "Why are you so polite."

"Ah, okay!" Wang Ai looked back at the old horse Yao Xia: "Eat fruit?"

The old horse sighed: "The Champions League Golden Boot? You got another one?"

Yao Xia asked anxiously, "How many? About ten?"

"How can there be so many?" Wang Ai shook his head: "It should be the ninth one."

The old horse suddenly laughed when he heard the sound, which reminded Yao Xia that he also grabbed a peach angrily: "I thought you really didn't care!"

Wang Ai spread his hands: "How can I care if I don't give the trophy? What I care about is the European Golden Boot!"

The old horse lowered his head and made the calculation, then suddenly raised his head: "European Golden Boot, I remember you won ten consecutive championships last year? Then you are still this year?"

Yao Xia Kacha on the side gnawed on the peach pit, and dropped the peach in distaste: "What era of super giants? The era of Wang Ai is right!" free read div>div>div>