Reborn on Top of Football

Crossing the Ural Mountains, passing through the vast Siberia, going south through the tawny neighbor, flying over the green grassland, until the dense and regular buildings appear in the field of vision.

BJ, I'm back!

"Why are you so crazy?" Xu Qinglian's words interrupted Wang Ai's poetic nature.

"Wealth and wealth are like walking at night in brocade clothes! Aren't I just looking forward to showing off in front of my father and fellow villagers?" Wang Ai pushed Xu Qinglian angrily: "Go to bed, don't disturb my poetry...ah! Bei... "

As soon as the bedroom door opened, Anna poked her head in: "Doctor, there's a phone call."

Wang Ai stood up dejectedly and silently took the phone and left the bedroom, with Xu Qinglian laughing wildly behind him.

After a few minutes, the call was hung up. Wang Ai put the phone in his hand, and after a while he said to the old girl not far across the way: "Are you awake, or still awake?"

"I'm awake, I slept well." Ma Fanshu seemed to be awake, and he said very quietly: "Are you working?"

"Well, there's something going on at the college. I finally have a regular summer vacation after many years in a row, and it's just the beginning." Wang Ai shook his head: "How is your work? You have been tossing in Europe for so long?"

"I'm done. I'll go back to Taiwan tomorrow to hand in the documents, and then I have to take a vacation." The old girl looked out the window: "Europe is good, but China is my home."

Wang Ai looked at the melancholy old girl and thought it was funny: "Why are you so crazy? Why are you pretending to be a lady here?"

"We're at BJ, don't dare go crazy."

"Ha ha."

At this moment, Li Weifeng also woke up from the chair next to him and looked out the window: "Are you home? What time is it?"

"Beijing time, June 5th at 17:00."

Li Weifeng looked at the situation and praised: "Okay, there is even a watch showing Beijing time."

Wang Ai picked up the phone: "Not only did I hang up the Beijing time watch, I also had to adjust the time on my mobile phone."

"Oops!" Lao Meier and others, as well as Li Weifeng, thought of it at the same time and quickly took out their mobile phones to work.

After the plane landed, said goodbye to the crew, and exited customs, Wang Ai's "matchlock" applied for a handicraft certificate, and the group soon wandered in the evening breeze of BJ.

The sports channel sent someone to pick up the three hard-working old girls. The Tianjin Club also sent someone to pick up Li Weifeng who had returned from training. Naturally, Wang Ai also had someone to pick him up.

"Okay, we actually got into the bus." Wang Ai patted the driver's seat with emotion.

"There are so many of you. The BJ is still congested at night. The more cars there are, the more trouble there is. Why don't we get a big car and eat it together?" Li Lin said cheerfully.

"You are worthy of protecting me, so why do you have to be my driver all the time?"

"I'm not a driver for you, I'm a driver for the Chinese football king."

"Someone calls me the King of Football again?" Wang Ai was not very happy.

"They all call it that." Li Lin said seriously: "People in the streets and alleys, especially on the Internet, shout it like this. It will probably take a while to forget."

"Yeah." Wang Ai leaned back on the chair: "Everyone in our family should keep their mouths shut, and the first bird will be shot. I have to try my best to shrink myself among the crowd, otherwise sooner or later I won't know where to be. hand."

"You are still too outstanding. You are the best shot-blocker and only taller than a scorpion. It is difficult for others to miss you."

"That's why I can't be called the King of Football. When I return to China, I can only be called an athlete. I am number one in the football circle, but football is just a sport. It's not that there are people like me in other sports, like that swimming Sun Yang, badminton’s Lin Dan, table tennis’s Ma Long, there are so many, if I blend in, I won’t stand out, right?”

"...It's still outstanding." Li Lin answered honestly.

"No! It's not outstanding!" Wang Ai was angry.

Xu Qinglian and Little Beauty laughed, and Wang Ai rolled his eyes at them: "I just have more money than them, there's nothing I can do about it, and I don't decide the size of the sports. In fact, their talent and hard work are no worse than mine. The only difference is in the sports." .”

"...You crossed the line." Li Lin said again.

Everyone laughed again, and Wang Ai was furious: "You will stop the car later, I will test your wrestling skills."

Li Lin finally broke his guard: "Please spare me, I'm already over forty! If you don't practice for so many years and you throw me to death, you will still have to take care of the orphans and widowers, so let me work hard and raise it on my own." .”

There was laughter and laughter all the way to the Summer Palace. Just as he was about to get off the car, the phone rang. Wang Ai picked it up and waved his hand. Everyone got off the car silently. After a while, Wang Ai also got off the car and whispered to Xu Qinglian in front of him: "The secretary of the big leader asked me Schedule, I said I’d be available at any time.”

"Yes." Xu Qinglian nodded: "Let's go, the children are out."

Wang Ai put away the phone and clapped his hands towards the opposite side: "Come on, daddy hugs me!"

The children ran over, and Huang Xin, who was being watched, glared at Wang Ai fiercely, while Leonie beside her gave her a heartless wink.

"It's time to play, dad will play with you." Wang Ai put down Wang Sheng, Wang Zhonghua, Wang Hongzhuang, Wang Tu, and Wang Beihai, then walked over to look at Wang Xuesen and Wang Ben in the arms of the two mothers, and couldn't help but sigh. : "This is too uncoordinated. My daughter, come here!"

Wang Hongzhuang ran to Wang Ai without knowing why. Wang Ai took her daughter's little hand and said, "You are just a girl. What about this male-female ratio?"

Walking to the main building, Wang Ai took two steps: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Wang Bin hummed and looked at his sunny son, then lovingly looked at his grandson and granddaughter beside his son: "Let's go inside first."

Ai Xiaoqing touched her son's arm: "Is there nothing going on this summer?"

"Yes." Wang Ai put his arm around his mother's shoulders: "It's just some daily work of the academy and the Football Association. You don't need to worry too much. I have already figured out how to take the children on vacation when I come back."

"Okay, it's rare to take a year off. You haven't had a good rest in years."

At this time, Wang Bin turned around: "Isn't there another World Championship? Is it in Qatar?"

"It's the end of September. I plan to go to Shenyang for training in mid-August. Isn't it more than two months?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

"Will you stay at Real Madrid next season or change places?" Wang Bin sat at the dining table, watched the children and adults sit down one by one, said "let's eat", and then waited for his son's answer.

"We plan to win five consecutive championships, so I still have to sign with Real Madrid."

"Five consecutive championships..." Wang Bin nodded and stopped talking while eating.

"Five consecutive championships, when this term was used by the Chinese women's volleyball team, we listened to the loudspeaker in the village. Hey, it was very enjoyable to listen to it, just like listening to storytelling." Ai Xiaoqing recalled: "You guys If this five consecutive championships is really going to happen, it will have a big impact, right?"

"Well, Real Madrid has only done it once in history, and it was in the initial stages of the Champions League. It will never happen again."

Ai Xiaoqing nodded, and after a while he suddenly asked: "What happens after five consecutive championships? Can it be six consecutive championships?"