Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai grinned and had an idea, pretending to laugh smartly: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of vision do I have, if I don't look good, I can make a family?"

Xu Qinglian didn’t believe it! I don’t believe it no matter what!

Finally, Wang Ai became anxious. He stood up with his hands on his hips: "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough. I thought that the strong interest I still maintain after knowing me for all these years is enough to explain the problem. Come on, come on, let you **** waist." Strength, let me tell you, I usually feel sorry for you all but only have enough strength!"

After a long time, Xu Qinglian kicked Wang Ai with all her strength, but his muscles just shook on the bed: "You are using us for night training, right?"

"Just tell me whether it's fun or not!" Wang Ai took action with a playful smile.

Xu Qinglian pulled twice but had no strength: "Fart, my stomach hurts."

"That's not right, what do you think, Kang Si? How can I have a stomachache? Something is obviously wrong."

Kangsi, who was pouring milk after returning from the bath, looked up and said, "I have a stomachache too."

Wang Ai sat up and looked down: "Ah? Hahaha!"

In exchange, the two women fought hard but softly...

"We agreed, if a reporter will ask you tomorrow, don't talk nonsense." Xu Qinglian still warned her before going to bed.

"Okay, dear!" Wang Ai pulled the quilts for Xu Qinglian and Kang Si.

When the first ray of light in the morning refracted in the bedroom, Wang Ai quietly freed himself from the splayed limbs, quickly washed and changed clothes, then turned back in front of the bedroom door and gave the two sleepy women a smile, and said happily He took off his clothes and ran out.

Scoring five in a single game yesterday is not very common even for Wang Ai... only once or twice a season!

Outside the early morning training ground, more than a dozen fans who woke up to see him basically left after saying hello and taking photos with him. It has been three years since Wang Ai came to morning training every day. It is nothing new. It seems to be so "old" that Madrid fans have lost interest. Even for superstars, appearing in front of the public year after year, day after day, at least makes the "appearance" itself lose its appeal.

This is good. Anyway, Wang Ai doesn't plan to train any skills in front of the public. At first, Wang Ai would practice some, and then gradually moved all the technical training to the evening, and moved it to the sports center. In the morning, it became Pure physical fitness.

Even if he has some technical ideas, Wang Ai will go home and practice again, or go home a little earlier, before breakfast.

None of the old national players came, except for the first two days, and they didn't show up. Even Luo Tongliang, who was still in good physical condition, didn't show up. His original words were: "I don't play football anymore. I don't suffer that." .”

Wang Ai didn't miss them anymore. Sometimes it was inevitable to be lonely when practicing alone, but this morning it was not so lonely. There were a few fans who never left, and later someone came with a camera.

"Reporter, reporter." Jin Yuanyu pointed to Wang Ai.

Wang Ai glanced at it, looked down at his watch, and walked to his car when he was done. The reporter was also there.

"Wang, can we have a brief chat? Just a word or two?"

"Ask, a question."

"What do you think of Ramos' performance in yesterday's game?"

"Play normally, okay, bye."

After saying that, Wang Ai smiled and turned around to get in the car. Su Shi stopped the jumping reporter. After the car started, Wang Ai suddenly opened the window: "We won yesterday, didn't we?"

Watching the reporter go away, Wang Ai was in a good mood. He picked up the cup and drank while asking Chen Zhengwu: "Can I answer it well?"

"Perfect!" Chen Zhengwu gave a thumbs up.

"How's it going? It's been more than half a year now. How do you feel?"

"It's similar to a military camp. Most of the time it's pretty regular, but sometimes it's very busy."

"That's it?"

"Uh, I often get positive feedback at work, and I have a strong sense of mission and honor. Uh, is it very valuable?"

"What are you asking me? Why don't you talk about living standards or something?"

"Ah, of course that's great. What else can I say about living and eating with you? Even the military camp can at most say that all kinds of catering are complete, but the quality can't be compared with yours. It's too expensive. We The food is almost more than the salary.”

"Okay, if there is something difficult at home, remember to tell me. We don't bully others, and we can't let others bully us."

Chen Zhengwu shook his head: "No, the leader said before I came here, don't let us interfere with your energy because of personal matters. Even if we really have family matters, we have the army to help us."

"Is that so?" Wang Ai was stunned, and then looked at today's team leader Qian Ziqiang: "You too?"

"Yes, the organization informed me before I came here."

"Let me tell you, I have gotten to know you less and less in the past few years. You used to talk to me about a lot of family matters, but now you are all right when I ask you. After a long time, I thought It’s really okay, you don’t want to say it.”

Qian Ziqiang glanced at Chen Zhengwu and explained to Wang Ai seriously: "When you were depressed for the first time in Milan, our leaders took it very seriously and asked us to investigate the cause of your illness, but we are not a professional organization after all, so there is nothing we can do. Anxious. Later I heard that it was caused by your overthinking. It happened that I came to replace Mr. Yan at that time, so the leader gave me this order. "

Wang Ai nodded clearly, and then looked at Jin Yuan, who was driving the car, and Su Shi, who was the co-pilot. They found that Wang Ai's eyes were not waiting to ask: "Mr. Li gave us an explanation."

Wang Ai took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "The organization is the organization, the leader is the leader, and we are ours. Outside of the organization and leadership, if you have reasonable requests, you can still talk to me."

Everyone nodded silently, and when they got home, Wang Ai took a shower in the bathroom and told Xu Qinglian, who had just woken up, about this. Xu Qinglian told him: "It's best not to promise this kind of thing easily. Fortunately, you added a restrictive word, too. It’s my fault that I didn’t notice this.”

But when the couple went downstairs, Jin Yuan Yuan was waiting in front of them. This swarthy Qiqihar man smiled honestly and said: "Doctor, I just have something to tell you."

The couple stopped at the same time, and Wang Ai nodded: "Come, sit down and talk."

"good."

After Jin Yuan sat down, he said: "Last month, Mr. Li notified me to transfer before the end of the year, because I was born in 1977 and am 41 years old this year. At this age, my physical fitness has declined. Mr. Li hopes that I can transfer to the headquarters. Coach or other civilian position.”

Wang Ai was surprised: "You are already 41? It doesn't look like that. Why do I feel like you are not the oldest?"

"Maybe it's because I'm dark, I look older when I'm young, but I can't tell when I'm old?" Jin Yuan Yuan said with a smile.

"I didn't know that Victory Security had this rule. It seems that I don't need to have a strong physical fitness guard? You train with me all day long, and your physical fitness should be much better than ordinary people." Wang Ai said a few words, and suddenly Question: "What do you mean? If you don't want to leave, I'll tell Li Lin."