Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 207: looking for excitement (7)

At dinner, Wang Ai was still listless, and Leonie had nothing to do except to seduce her.

Fortunately, after returning from training in the evening, Wang Ai seemed much more energetic. After going to the gym for more than half an hour and going upstairs shaking his tendons, he was almost alive and well.

"You said it!" Wang Ai smiled grimly.

Leoni, who was lying on the bed, took a deep breath and smiled, "Anyway, you don't want to stab me to death, so what do I have to be afraid of? To tell you the truth, every time I don't feel anything, you feel so bad that you can't stand it. "

"I don't feel bad today!" Wang Ai pressed Leoni's shoulders.

"Yeah, yes, yes, I'm so scared." Leoni's eyes were full of provocation.

The September morning breeze blew into the bedroom, waking up the two sleeping people. The first thing Wang Ai said when he woke up was: "Are you all right? Am I going too far?"

Leoni turned over and lay down on Wang Ai's chest and took a bite: "Bastard, don't always tie me up with a gentle rope."

"No…"

Leoni raised her head and covered Wang Ai's mouth with her hands: "Football is your **** and you are not free, but I am also a bird in a cage. I have changed from an eagle to a canary , I don’t know if I can still fly.”

Wang Ai shook his head left and right and couldn't break free, so he simply stretched out his tongue and licked the palm of the lion. The lion wiped Wang Ai's chest vigorously in disgust, and Wang Ai said proudly: "Birds fly to eat, but the food is put away." Why do you still have to fly to eat? Are you not tired?"

After hearing this, Leoni seemed to have been humiliated, and turned over on the bed, raised her head and shouted ferociously: "Freedom!"

Wang Ai went crazy: "Do you want to paint two coats of indigo on your face? Can you, a beautiful woman, not imitate Gibson's old face? I will become impotent! Ah, bastard!"

Leoni shook her body and looked back at Wang Ai who was already on the horse: "It doesn't look like it?"

"I must teach you a deep lesson, and wash my eyes and memory at the same time!" Wang Ai pressed Leoni's waist: "Wait to die!"

"It's autumn again."

Outside the Real Madrid Sports Center, Wang Ai sighed to the lion who insisted on following him while jogging: "It's so cool in autumn!"

"You stole my lines." Leoni, who was panting while running, didn't forget to attack Wang Ai.

Wang Ai didn't take it seriously when he patted his butt. Suddenly, a look of pain flashed across his face, and Leoni immediately became nervous: "What's wrong?"

Wang Ai squatted down with a grin and pressed the upper with his hands: "It's okay."

Leoni didn't care to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and lightly touched it with her hands: "You seem to have been injured when you were in Shenyang, right?"

"One time I wanted to change the way I started running, but my big toe was tired." Wang Ai straightened up and moved around, and smiled; "It's okay, let the doctor look at it, and see through it. It's a little bruised."

"I thought you were alright."

"I thought it was all right."

Seeing Wang Ai who started running again, Leoni chased after her: "Why don't you take a break?"

"I will reduce the amount of training to raise it." Wang Ai said something and suddenly asked: "Hey, do you think I should consider retiring? I had an injury when I was a child and healed up soon. It's been two months, right? Is your body failing?"

"When I was a child, I got better because your training volume was far less than today's, and once you get injured, you will have fun for a while to recover. How can it be so much like now? You said that you have one day free in the past two months Is it?" Leoni stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Ai: "Don't let those voices interfere with your judgment. The physical foundation you have built from your childhood nutrition and the physical status you have maintained through scientific training are not like your older generation of stars. The material conditions are not enough in the early 30s, you can rest assured and continue to enjoy the joy of football."

Seeing Wang Ai smiling and not speaking, Leoni went on to say: "They all judged based on their existing experience, and they didn't really understand your situation. In fact, how many people in the world have better nutrition than you did when you were young? Yes, yes Can’t come to play football, right? When you were growing up, you had two of the most professional sports organizations at home and abroad to follow up and provide complete services at all times. It’s a very powerful reality that no one pays attention to.”

"Ah?" Wang Ai turned to look at the lion curiously: "Say?"

"Three years ago you were 26 and ran 9.71 seconds. Last year you were 28 and ran 9.66 seconds. This year you are 29 and ran 9.48. But what about Bolt? Since he was 23 years old and ran 9.58 seconds I never ran under 9.6 seconds, and most sprinters reach their peak in their early 20s, and you are almost 30, which shows that your peak period is different from theirs.”

"Okay, okay." Wang Ai put his arm around the shoulder of the lion: "I feel much better."

"Go away." Leoni shook her shoulders and ran to the car on the side of the road to drink water.

Returning home in a happy mood, Wang Ai was thinking about how to make a phone call to China while eating breakfast. After the meal, he figured it out. He made a call to the deputy director's office. After a while, Yan Shiduo answered the phone.

"Leader, I have encountered such a thing now, and I will report it to you..."

Wang Ai snapped and said, Yan Shiduo is listening, let Wang Ai wait, and they will study it after it is over. This research lasted for three days. When Wang Ai appeared in the Bernabéu stands for the first time this season to watch his teammates play, the call came back.

There are three points: first, it is allowed in principle; second, the European branch of Xinhua News Agency was coordinated to be responsible for the interview with the Chinese media; third, the interview outline of the western media needs to be reviewed by the European branch of Xinhua News Agency.

Because the stadium was relatively noisy, Yan Shiduo didn't say much, which made Wang Ai who hung up the phone confused. It just so happened that the live camera came over, and Wang Ai had no choice but to sit upright and prepare to watch the game.

After this noisy summer, Wang Ai's status in the ultra-luxury team of Real Madrid has not declined but has risen. Even if he is in the stands at this time, he is still the focus of the game. Relieved of Wang Ai's discomfort at this time, he simply chatted with Jin Arrow for the entire first half.

During the intermission, the camera stopped looking at him very much. Wang Aicai and the "manager" Leoni who kept a certain distance beside him carefully studied the meaning of Yan Shiduo's call.

"The leader trusts your ability to understand if he doesn't explain it to you in detail." Leoni said with a smile on her face: "If it really doesn't work, you can call tomorrow and ask for more detailed advice."

Wang Ai responded: "My mind is a little confused, what is your understanding?"

"Maybe you don't know. During the Olympic Games, a domestic star got divorced, and there was a lot of trouble. It is said that his wife cheated and transferred property. But the subtlety of this matter is that it stole the limelight of the Olympic Games, so at the beginning, the official media was It was very unpleasant, but it was later discovered that he was really wronged, probably because he was mad, so he let him go."

"Who is it?"

"Stupid...Xu Sanduo!"

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