Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 348: Tide (8)

Huang Xin's childish innocence, which is hard to know, calm and gentle, broke out, and Leoni and Kang Si broke out one after another. Wang Ai also let go of his worries about the third super-giant war and the trouble of exploring new technologies, of course. He also let go of his resentment against Lawrence and played with him.

While playing, Wang Ai suddenly concluded: According to the results of contemporary scientific research, the brain development of children is almost the same as that of adults, and the IQ is not bad. Then, a toy that can make children obsessed, of course, will also make adults obsessed.

It's just that many adults are too tired to support their families and have no energy to play. Other adults refuse to play. Of course, there are some adults who specialize in playing games for adults, but as far as the game itself is concerned, there is no barrier...

After figuring this out, Wang Ai has enough psychological support. Am I playing? I am studying science!

A few people gathered around the house to play with toys, and finally caught the attention of the other two women. Even the time for communication and work was unstable, and even the children did not ask much. Shi Wenjun scoffed at this, but secretly went north to Stuttgart to visit a children's toy exhibition, it is said that it was for Wang Aila's sponsor. And BJ's Xu Qinglian is more direct, ordering a few people to return the toys to BJ quickly, she wants to help the child develop intelligence!

There are electric toys on the floor, plush toys on the bed, dolls on the window, building blocks on the table, Rubik's cube, and Luban locks.

If it wasn't for the fact that morning, night, and afternoon practice had become a habit, Wang Aiduo wasn't sure if he would have forgotten about football. Fortunately, the club is still there and will remind that the next Premier League game is coming soon, and the day when FIFA and "French Football" will announce the three-person list is coming soon, which can be regarded as a temporary relief for Wang Ai.

On November 29, Wang Ai walked out of the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Southampton wrapped in a windbreaker, pressed the corner of the garment against the sea breeze and got on the bus, ready to go to St. Mary's Stadium to adapt to the venue for tomorrow's game. The women who came this time didn't bring any of them. In fact, they were reluctant to go with him, so Wang Ai didn't bring them.

Southampton is a rather unremarkable team in the Premier League. There is nothing worth mentioning except for an FA Cup. There used to be Kevin Keegan and Alan Shearer among the stars, but here they are all. It passed by, leaving no brilliant achievements.

Naturally, it didn't attract much interest from Manchester City. What many teammates care about when adapting to the venue is the three-person list announced by FIFA the day after tomorrow. Mansour has said that once the nomination is successful, he will take the team to Zurich on a charter flight when the awards are presented early next year, just like last year.

For the stars who have already accepted their fate under the shadow of the three super giants, this is also a rare opportunity to stand out. Their respective sponsors are very supportive of them doing small actions, such as sending a group photo, sending a small composition, etc. Wang Ai also refused to come. This kind of thing is to complement each other, and they can also expand Wang Ai's influence among their respective fans by posting a group photo.

"Have you three been in a row for six years?" Aguero and Wang Ai were having a relaxed chat.

"Really?" Wang Ai smiled and pretended not to know.

Aguero raised his hand and suddenly pushed Wang Ai down: "You guy, you must give me the trophy this time!"

"okok!" Wang Ai raised his hands.

In the relaxed atmosphere of everyone, if the game on the second afternoon was as expected without difficulty, Wang Ai, who came off the bench, scored one goal, his teammates scored three goals, and the opponent was kept clean. It was a complete victory. After the game, except for Wang Ai who attended a local Adi promotion event, everyone went back to Manchester directly, and Wang Ai also arrived home in the dark later.

Since he didn't dare to eat outside easily, although it was already 7:30 pm when he got home, Wang Ai only ate a little high-end vegetarian food and was already hungry. Fortunately, the women have not forgotten the man after all, and the dinner prepared for him is very rich.

While eating Wang Ai and inquiring about La Liga, Cristiano Ronaldo also played today, starting and full-court, but his state declined significantly. He hit the goal eight times, scored 1 goal in the goal frame four times, and the comparison between the two became 28. :15, the gap has not changed but the situation has changed. Wang Ai is equivalent to catching up a little in proportion.

"That's all I can think of." Wang Ai made fun of his bitterness: "Where's Messi?"

"The game is tomorrow." Kang Si, who is more familiar with La Liga, spoke with Wang Ai: "The news from Barcelona seems to be that Messi is also very tired, and it is not ruled out that his performance has declined."

Wang Ai ate in his mouth and turned his head: "It's almost halfway into the league, it's time to compete."

"how do you feel?"

"Okay, especially in the past few days with you guys, I feel like I'm full of energy. In fact, if it wasn't for the coach to make me a substitute today, I could start the whole game."

"Is summer's fatigue relieved?" Kang Si asked cautiously, tilting her head.

"It's definitely not as good as the summer vacation, but it's been a few months. I always sleep in the morning with nothing to do. I feel like I've made up for it physically, but I haven't made it up psychologically, but it's nothing." Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at Kang Si. : "You come and give me a big compensation."

Kang Si blushed, she understood what Wang Ai meant, that although she lost her summer vacation, she gained her.

"There should be no problem tomorrow, right?" Kang Si changed the subject and distracted.

"FIFA is fair to me." Wang Ai nodded: "Asia has the largest population and the largest number of countries. From the economic map to the political map, it is no weaker than Europe. China, Japan and South Korea are at least in my point of unity. , and a united Northeast Asia…”

Wang Ai spread her hands, and Kang Si followed: "GDP world's second, third, tenth, wow, equivalent to Britain, France and Germany!"

Wang Ai shook his head contentedly, and then ate even more happily. Cons shook the chair happily for a while: "By the way, how many times have you nominated for the World Footballer of the Year?"

"Uh..." Wang Ai thought for a while: "It seems to have been nominated since 2006? Well, 9 years?"

"Then if you win this time, it's the fifth time, right?" Kang Si's eyes were bright: "Have you figured out how to celebrate?"

Wang Ai scratched his face: "I don't think so, this should be what FIFA and the sponsors thought? What do you want to do?"

"I think..." Kang Si said directly if she wanted to know, and was asked dryly: "Take photos? Put five trophies together?"

"It's not easy to get together. Last year's ones are still on display, unless you buy a fake set."

Kang Si frowned and thought for a long time: "You should find something that suits your characteristics, even if it's just our family to play, oh my, I'll ask them."

When Wang Ai went upstairs, Leoni came to tease: "Five golden **** and five people, each of us will be divided into one."

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