Reborn on Top of Football

On the third day after returning to Madrid, Wang Ai went with the team to the away game for the 13th round of the league. They faced Eibar, an opponent with 7 wins and 1 draw in history. At first, no one took it too seriously. After all, Zidane sent a very mature Wang Ai. The striker combination of Ai, Benzema, and Bale, the midfield combination of Modric, Kroos, and Asensio, and Marcelo in the backcourt also returned. But I didn't expect that everyone was in a sluggish state. On the contrary, Eibar was in great form. When Real Madrid was struggling to find their form, Eibar scored one after another. In the first 10 minutes of the second half, Eibar was already leading Real Madrid by 30 points.

At this time, Real Madrid finally "woke up". First, Benzema broke in alone and was unable to maintain his center of gravity in the flanking attack. He forced the ball out of the encirclement and kicked it to Wang Ai, who was also eager to follow up, and was kicked by the latter. A violent shot that boosted morale like a dunk.

The huge sound of the shot and the bulging net not only showed Chaoju's anger, but also showed Chaoju's lethality.

When the game ended, most of the fans of the home team looked stiff. For more than half an hour, they went from heaven to hell, from 30 ahead to 35 behind. They didn't know how they got there. They just remember that there was a time when the boys of our team seemed to have their heads turned. After the goal was scored, he wanted to get back the score immediately, but he was attacked continuously in the backcourt by the fastest man in the world, and he lost 3 goals in a row in 5 minutes.

At this time, I woke up from the dream, but it was too late.

Real Madrid were extremely happy to win such a victory that was difficult in the early stage and hearty in the later stage. Even the Chinese coaching team, who went to watch the away game in a low-key manner, were deeply affected. Li Jinyu posted on Weibo immediately after the game: "What is Super League?" Giant? One person can rewrite the outcome of the game! No matter how dangerous the environment is, as long as they have hope for them, they can really turn things around. Except for a few people in the world, Eibar must win today's game .”

After Wang Ai returned to Madrid that night, Anna reported the outside reaction, including of course Li Jinyu's Weibo. She also helped Wang Ai analyze the possible reactions of his teammates. The rough meaning is: Now Wang Ai has made great achievements in all aspects. He has completely replaced Ronaldo's position. Not only is he an intellectual leg, but he will also become his only emotional support. His authority in the team will be further enhanced, even far surpassing that of captain Ramos.

Wang Ai was noncommittal until Anna said, "In the future, everyone may involuntarily give you the ball, especially the last chance to shoot." He was a little moved: "So, my goal rate can't be reduced. ?”

"Why do you want to drop?" Anna looked shocked: "You are a shooter, shouldn't maintaining a super high goal rate be an instinctive pursuit?"

Wang Ai was also stunned: "Yes, why? Maybe I feel tired?"

"Eat a piece of chocolate when you're tired." Xu Qinglian actively recommended the various gifts she brought back.

Wang Ai ate a piece obediently and put his hands on the armrests of the single sofa: "By the way, I remembered it. I didn't think about it for a while and subconsciously thought that my current role is an offensive organizer. No. Time to play more Terminator."

"So too many goals and a high goal rate weaken your role as an organizer and make you more like an enforcer?" Xu Qinglian asked, and when Wang Ai nodded, she said disapprovingly: "But in my opinion, This can be completely combined into one. You can organize and direct, let everyone revolve around your goals, and finally help you score goals. Whether it is an agent or a business, goals are everything, just like a central defender cannot compete with a forward. Same."

Anna looked at the two of them: "Marissa and I mean the same thing. The most convincing thing on the football field is always scoring goals, not to mention your offensive talent is so outstanding."

"Aren't my organizational talents outstanding?" Wang Ai asked.

"Excellent, but who among the fans will pay attention to the organizer? How can he be compared with the scorer if he pays attention?"

Xu Qinglian sat opposite Wang Ai and frowned: "How do I remember that you told me when you were a child that you focused on attacking skills in order to score goals, because scoring goals is the most profitable role in football?"

"Really? That's right. When I was an ordinary person, I was still very utilitarian, um..."

Xu Qinglian waved her hand in front of Wang Ai's face: "Hey, have you done your scientific research?"

"We've done some preliminary research, shall we officially start tonight? I had a phone call with Lao Gao this morning."

"No comment?"

"He doesn't have time to pay attention to this right now."

"Have you decided on the World Cup final as a research subject?"

"Um."

"Has the title of the work been decided?"

"Don't worry, I plan to write a draft based on my ideas first. I won't ask for everyone's opinions first so that I don't lose interest. You know how busy I am and how emotionally unstable I am. If I don't finish it now that I'm interested, maybe it will be done. When you're not in the mood, it's over, Bai told people everywhere."

"Okay, what do you need me to do?"

"I don't know what you can do, why don't you show me first?"

"good."

…

""Analysis of the 2018 Russia World Cup Finals"? So simple?"

"What do you think?"

"Hehe, full analysis? Anyway, you are very ambitious to build a big one?"

"good."

While the editors who follow Real Madrid are racking their brains to draft the text for this Super Giant game that will turn the tide, Super Giant himself is also racking his brains to compile the text. He has not watched the game video and written the main text, and is writing the preface. The preface is to tell the reader what this book is about, how it is written and what it basically writes. According to the usual rules, a big figure should be invited for the preface to highlight the gold content of the work itself, but the problem is that Wang Ai is the only member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference in Chinese football, which means that there is no one bigger than him in the profession. At the administrative level, Wade , Lao Gao is the same as him, so Wang Ai can only write the preface by himself.

After writing until late at night, Wang Ai finally got tired. He looked at the preface and the slightly messy but clear outline on the screen in front of him with satisfaction. He stretched lazily and took a sip of coffee and asked casually: "Kangsi, When will this year’s FIFA Awards be held?”

"There are ten days left, have you forgotten?"

"Well, I was so busy that I didn't think about it. It's not me this year anyway, right?"

"You're on the three-man list."

"It's the year of the World Cup. Besides, the three of us have been monopolizing it for too long. FIFA might want to try someone new."

"You seem to be dissatisfied with Modric?"

"In terms of strength, contribution, and performance, he is really not as good as any of the three of us, even this year. By the way, Messi is not among the three, right?"

"Yeah, it's because of this that he was ambiguous about whether to attend, and responded to Ronaldo. By the way, did you think of inviting them to your home last season to set up a super giant charity fund? Did you think of today? Let's embarrass FIFA together. ?”