Reborn on Top of Football

Several former Chinese internationals who were already among Real Madrid staff but happily watching the game came to the conclusion shortly after the start of the second half: Roma had given up resistance.

"They are both capital teams, why is the gap so big?" Luo Tongliang was puzzled.

Xu Yunlong tilted his head, and Yang Chen smiled: "Are you talking about BJ Guoan?"

"Ah?" Luo Tongliang scratched his head: "I'm talking about Hertha Berlin."

Everyone discussed happily for a while, and it happened that Zidane replaced Wang Ai with Isco. Xie Hui waved from the side, and Wang Ai walked over with his coat on: "Why is Roma not as strong as Real Madrid? There are many reasons. ”

"We have been discussing it for a while, and now I want to hear your thoughts and see if you can come up with anything new."

"Then let me mention one thing, the issue of race between the north and the south." Wang Ai waved his hand cheerfully and returned to the bench.

Yang Chen said "Ah": "I remembered, he talked to me when he was at Inter Milan. Many local people have blond hair and blue eyes, typical Nordic appearance, but the further south you go, the more they have black hair and black eyes, Latin appearance. There is a big difference in height.”

Lao Ma nodded: "Yes, not to mention the two Milans, Juventus is also a northern team. But this does not seem to be the case in Germany."

"The gap between the north and the south of Germany is very small, mainly cultural." Xie Hui added: "It is not as narrow as Italy."

"It seems like this is also the case in China, right?" Xu Yunlong muttered carefully.

Several people looked at each other, and Lao Ma pointed at himself: "What? I have become the representative of the South? Aren't you, Xiao Xie, from the South? I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River."

Xie Hui grinned: "Drink water from the same river together."

"That's right, but to be honest, China also exists, but it has nothing to do with ethnicity. It is probably due to the influence of the geographical environment. The north is cold and must eat more, while the south is hot and cannot eat. Over time, northerners become more and more High. Although this advantage of physical fitness can be pursued through technology, people with good physical fitness can also practice technology, but those who practice technology cannot grow taller again." Lao Ma shook his head with emotion: "Except for a few people, For example, apart from once-in-a-century geniuses like Messi, most of them are taller and stronger and have a higher starting point."

Yang Chen, with his pocket in his pocket, nodded towards the bench: "Isn't he? 192, this head is the highest in the history of our national team's forwards, higher than many goalkeepers."

Lao Ma looked at him: "You were second only to Jiang Jin in our national team, right?"

"Really? I am taller. Some newspapers at that time even said that I was a high center forward. Haha, are there any high center forwards who are 1.85 meters tall?"

"Su Maozhen is 1.86 meters tall." Xu Yunlong said coldly: "At that time, Chinese people were all short, and people over 1.8 meters tall were considered big, unlike today's children. Good guy, I guess Wang Ai's height didn't even count. Why is it so high? There are several in our community that are two meters tall."

"Yes, yes, children nowadays are all eating chemical fertilizers..."

Amidst the nonsense of a few brothers, this Champions League game finally came to an end, defeating Roma from Serie A 5:0, which made the entire Real Madrid team happy, and also made the fans in the stands happy - everyone was eager to win After leaving Ronaldo, there is no better carrier to regain the belief that "we are still a strong team" than the Champions League.

So far, chairman Florentino, head coach Zidane, and captain Ramos have not expressed their ambition of "five consecutive championships" on any occasion, but who can hide this? Some UEFA insiders have already let the media know that if a team occupies the Champions League title for a long time, it may reduce the attractiveness of this event...

Therefore, the sympathizing Real Madrid fans also kept their hearts excited and their faces calm. They did not mention this ambitious wish at all and only prayed that it could be completed silently.

Wang Ai stood up from the bench and welcomed the wave of tacit applause with everyone. The live footage of Spanish TV faithfully recorded the bright, unburdened smile on Wang Ai's face and a small wink at the fans above the tunnel who waved their palms with open fingers.

This little gesture stayed in the last scene of the TV broadcast for a long time, and the TV host couldn't hide his smile: "This game proves that Real Madrid is still the best team in the world, just like Wang's smile. "

Half an hour later, Wang Ai's car stopped in front of his house, and Xu Qinglian walked out gracefully. Wang Ai was a little surprised to see her: "Where's Kang Si?"

"I'm taking care of your social account. What did you do today? Suddenly many people came to leave you messages."

"What are you doing? You guys are watching during the day, and the team is watching at night. How can I have time to do bad things?" With that said, Wang Ai hurried inside.

Xu Qinglian took his satchel and looked back at the door that closed by itself and the two cars driving towards the garage.

"Where are the IP addresses?" After going up to the third floor and entering the living room, Wang Ai hurriedly took off his shoes and put on slippers and came to Kang Si. Facing the numerous messages, he glanced at them casually and asked, "What if If it’s from China, just pay attention to Chinese news.”

"No." Kang Si turned around and said, "They are all over the world. Marisa, Anna, and I randomly checked hundreds of accounts and can confirm that they are basically Real Madrid fans."

"Oh." Wang Ai nodded, relieved, turned around, took off his coat, and walked downstairs: "I'll go get the supper, and I'll listen to you when I come back."

Marissa and Anna, who rarely come to the third floor, behaved very calmly and did not look around. In fact, there was nothing that they couldn't see. The layout of the third floor was the same as that of the second and first floors. The conversation in the living room on the third floor was as loud as It's slightly bigger and you can hear it from the second floor.

In essence, Wang Ai himself is not a person who engages in plots and conspiracies. Just to avoid it for well-known reasons, to save face for each other.

"Have you figured it out?" After a while, Wang Ai returned to the three of them with a large bowl of haggis soup and Dalieba.

"Maybe it's because of today's game." Kang Si breathed a sigh of relief and left the computer. She reached out and picked up the chopsticks and snatched a bite from Wang Ai: "Hey, it's not bad. You all have a try... Oh, yes, there is a big restaurant downstairs. Where's the pot? I know you're hungry too, so go fill it yourself."

After Marissa and Anna finished working overtime, they happily went to eat while the discussion upstairs continued.

"Fans are generally worried about the impact of Cristiano Ronaldo's departure, and they are not relieved until today. Not only can you play in the league, but you can also play in the Champions League, and you can even fill his vacancy. For example, you have played on the left in these two games. Feng. It's like you calmed down the storm of his departure, so everyone suddenly came to thank you."

Wang Ai drank mutton soup and ate bread, while Xu Qinglian kept eating like Kang Si, and even took a moment to say: "The fans also hope that you can be a good helper on the journey to the legend. A leader that everyone can trust.”