Reborn on Top of Football

Lin Long has been peeping in the main building.

After a while, Lin Long saw Leonie and Antonella stand up, apparently inviting guests into the building to see their women's clothing and accessories, leaving room for the two who rarely meet. At this time, the two super giants were chatting in full swing. From the perspective of Lin Long's invisible room on the first floor, the two super giants each adjusted the angle of their seats, and they were closer than before, smiling, whispering, The speed of speech is extremely fast, and gestures are made from time to time, and laughter bursts out from time to time.

The sitting postures of the two are already very relaxed. For example, Wang Ai pressed his elbows on his thighs, and Messi stepped on the beam of the coffee table with one foot.

Zhao Dan, who was also peeping, sighed: "I haven't seen the doctor so happy for many years."

Lin Long rubbed his neck: "Isn't the doctor happy all the time?"

"Can it be the same?" Zhao Dan pointed to the two people who had already started to meet each other outside the window: "The two of them are on the same level and at the same level, and they have a lot of common language."

Lin Long was stunned for a moment: "His happiness threshold is really high, there are only three giants in the world."

Zhao Dan smiled and shook his head: "In terms of strength, Ronaldo can't keep up. Hey, you just listen to what I said. It doesn't represent the doctor's opinion, so I just said it casually."

Lin Long looked at Zhao Dan without saying a word, and Zhao Dan was helpless: "In terms of technical strength and technical lethality, super giants are also divided into two levels. Doctors and Messi are in the same level. There is almost no distinction between them. Um, The doctor is a little stronger, just a little bit, and most people can't tell the difference. But the difference between Ronaldo and the two of them is still obvious, but Ronaldo is also a lot ahead of everyone other than the two of them, so the three The big super giant is still established. The doctor is one centimeter ahead of Messi, Messi is one step ahead of Ronaldo, and Ronaldo is two steps ahead of the others. Therefore, they are still at the same level according to rough calculations. It cannot be said that the three players on the world's highest stage It would be too messy and unnecessary for individuals to be divided into three levels.”

"Why isn't it necessary?" Lin Long asked.

"If the three of them are divided into three levels, what do you do with Benzema, Bale, Laiwan, and Modric? Now they are the second level, so let them become the fourth level? The whole evaluation system It’s messed up, and besides, the strength gap among superstars is bigger than that of superstars, but they can’t be divided into such fine details, and it’s not an Olympic individual event.” Zhao Dan said this and said: “Besides, you should also understand political matters. ?”

Lin Long looked up and thought for a while: "The three super giants each represent the core area of ​​the world football map? Ronaldo represents the football center of Europe, Messi represents the football genius of South America, and Dr. represents the new continent of Asia and China? Will it destroy the globalization of football?"

Zhao Dan shrugged: "So it's almost done, they don't even have this idea."

At the same time, after leading Antonella to visit the women's closets on the third floor, Leoni originally asked her what she would like to eat, and said that when the doctor would have supper every day, Antonella offered to go to kitchen. Considering that the guest really wanted to eat, Leoni did good deeds. She not only led her to the kitchen to introduce busy Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun to her, but also opened four large freezers one by one to proudly display the ingredients.

No star player's freezer in the world has been fully supported by an agricultural and non-staple food group company with an annual output value of more than 50 billion. Now Northern Agriculture has purchased and built more than 20 branches all over the world, and has all the best ingredients in the world. As long as Wang Ai doesn't want to eat outer space, he can eat anything he wants.

Naturally, Wang Ai's freezer opened Antonella's eyes!

It was only with Leoni's help that he finally decided on a few dishes in a daze. However, Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun secretly decided to make more appearances today. The laughter they heard from the window from time to time proves that the doctor and Messi talked very well. Prepare some gifts.

Expensive ones are not good, both of them are not short of money, and it is easy to think too much, but it is no problem to give some rare ingredients as gifts. What if we help the northern agricultural and sideline to attract a client?

The little beauty is an expert in this field!

At ten o'clock at night, the moon and stars were thin, Wang Ai and Messi were chatting happily, and Leoni brought two plates of fruit soup: "Leo, try it?"

Messi took the small bowl and looked down. There were small pieces of cherries, strawberries, apples, and peaches, and a fruity fragrance rushed straight to his nose. Turning his head to see, Wang Ai had already drunk it, so he poured some into his mouth just like Wang Ai.

It's just that Wang Ai frowned and said "too sweet", Messi frowned and thought "too not sweet", but it was soft and tasted good.

"Is supper ready?"

"Well, are you two hungry?"

Wang Ai looked at Messi: "How is it? Have some supper?"

Messi had let go a lot at this time, stood up and asked, "Chinese food?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I don't know. I've always been what they do and what I eat. Keeping a little mystery will make eating more interesting."

Messi smiled and saw that Wang Ai didn't know what to say. He felt that Wang Ai was too lively in private, far more lively than on the court, and he couldn't handle the livelyness.

In the dining room, Antonella came out and was drinking with a small bowl, looking at her husband with big eyes, as if waiting for a good show.

Messi didn't notice it, but only noticed a stainless steel plate on the dining table, and then a woman with delicate eyebrows, who should be Wang Ai's manager or agent, came over and introduced one by one: "I don't know what your taste is, so everything you cook is delicious. It's relatively simple, either boiled or steamed, I hope you can like the original taste of the ingredients."

Messi didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile.

"It's chicken, beef, mutton, camel, venison, salmon, cod..."

Messi finally spoke: "This, isn't it too much?"

"We also want to eat, you are the guest and you choose first."

Messi looked at Wang Ai, and Wang Ai said: "You can choose as you like. If you are afraid that it doesn't suit your taste, you can order less. If you like it, you can just take it. We usually eat these, it doesn't matter which one we eat."

Antonella on the side looked at Wang Ai in surprise. Leonie had taught her about these ingredients just now. Even Messi doesn't have a filter, and Leonie's blowing certainly doesn't contain lakes.

Macy usually eats a lot of beef, so chicken, mutton, camel meat, salmon, and cod all came a little bit, but he didn't ask for beef. Wang Ai added a large piece of salmon with a tong, and Messi walked aside. Messi carefully tried various ingredients, and the more he ate, the happier he was. Wang Ai opened a bottle of Laoganma and smeared it on the salmon. Messi looked over.

Wang Ai took the bottle and hid back: "I won't give it to you, it's spicy."

"Argentines are not afraid of spicy food." Messi stretched out his hand.

Wang Ai said, "Are you sure you can really eat spicy food today?"