Reborn on Top of Football

Back in Madrid, Wang Ai never took care of the old girl duo, and they didn't let Wang Ai take care of them. He only needed to answer some of their questions at the appropriate time.

Their focus is on the people around Wang Ai, including assistants, security guards, training ground staff, ordinary fans and the citizens of Madrid.

The two sides were like the most familiar strangers, living together but on completely different tracks. Even on the third day, Wang Ai had forgotten that there were outsiders at home, until the third meeting with Getafe that night. After 27 league rounds.

Wang Ai's performance in this game was still stable. He scored 2 goals in the first half and scored another shortly after the start of the second half before being replaced. Real Madrid also easily defeated their opponent with a score of 6:1 and continued to maintain the lead over Barcelona in the standings, regardless of the victory or defeat between Barcelona and Atletico Madrid the next day.

"We're going back tomorrow."

Wang Ai had just returned home and drank half of the juice. He was startled by the sudden appearance of the old girl. It took him a while to react to what she said: "Oh, okay, is the work done?"

"It's done, all I have to do is have you, let's talk?"

"Okay."

The old girl looked at Wang Ai and found that he was no longer in the same state as he was in Monaco three days ago. At this time, he was energetic, energetic and responsive. She scratched her hair in distress: "Doctor, can you be calmer? , let’s try to talk about it. You look full of life now.”

"I just finished playing football. I got a hat trick!" Wang Aile said happily: "It's a hat trick!"

"Oh, yes!" The old girl danced along and then said slumped: "Oh, if you, our Chinese striker, could score a hat trick in the five major leagues before, it would be enough for fans across the country to be happy for half a month. But now, I don't even think about it. Did not notice."

Wang Ai rested his head on the sofa pillow and dragged Xiao Hua over to him, who was about to run out to find her partner. Xiao Hua struggled for a few times before she could break free, then sighed very humanely and leaned on Wang Ai's arm. The photographer looked at her in surprise. .

"By the way, have you scored a thousand goals?" The old girl who was sitting opposite Wang Ai and watching Wang Ai drink and **** suddenly remembered this: "You have scored so many goals, you should be able to break Pele’s record, right?”

Wang Ai lowered his head with a weird smile on his face. Kang Si next to him saw that Wang Ai had no objection and said, "It's been over a long time ago. It was 1001 in the top 12 match against Thailand last year."

"Last March?"

"Yes." Kangsi nodded, and then said quite proudly; "Goals in official games, not career totals. In the past, I didn't count anything in the Bundesliga 3, starting in the Bundesliga 2."

The old girl was stunned for a moment: "Wow, it's over a thousand, why didn't I know?"

"This record is not important, and we have to work hard to count it."

"That's not right. Statistics are not easy for ordinary people, but they are nothing to professional institutions. Why haven't I caught a glimpse of them?"

Kangsi poked Wang Ai, who was still enjoying the little flower fur. Wang Ai had to lower his head: "This record is not important to me and my team, including the sponsors, so no one will promote it. And I won't say anything about it myself. , the two of them can’t say it for me. As for ordinary media and neutral media, I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I don’t have any expressions so I have no motivation to publicize this matter. After all, in the football world, I My image is tied to scoring goals, just like you didn’t realize I scored a hat trick today, everyone may be desensitized to my scoring data.”

"It seems natural." Kangsi added.

"Well, it's really the top of Mount Ronaima." The old girl moved her buttocks on the sofa anxiously and suddenly said: "Doctor, do you have anything that you regret in your thirty years of life?"

"Regret?" Wang Ai was a little surprised by this unfamiliar word, and then said: "You just think that if you work harder at a certain moment, you will do better? That is not true, because I am already in my heart at any moment. I did my best within my capabilities. Even if I could turn back time and go back to the past, I couldn't have done better in that environment."

"I do not believe."

"Haha." Wang Ai picked up Xiaohua and rubbed it against his face for a while: "Just like tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you ask me if I can score two more in today's game? If I forget the process of today's game, I might say yes, But in fact, in my physical and mental state today, with the desire to win, I was able to score 3 goals. The head coach observed the strength comparison between the two sides and the game process during the game, and combined it with my past characteristics and the next The needs of the game will allow me to come down in 60 minutes. That is to say, in today's time and space environment, we have made decisions that are most in line with, or at least we think, most in line with the needs. Therefore, there is no need to regret, and there is no regret. You can’t regret it either, regret is a useless emotion.”

"Then, if you were given a chance now, what would you most want to do?"

Wang Ai once again raised the little flower: "Pet the cat."

"Oops." The old girl bounced her legs: "I mean, if you get rid of these external things and follow your heart, what would you most want to do?"

"That's it." Wang Ai raised his head and leaned on the sofa pillow again: "I want to eat beggar's chicken, the kind that is fragrant and oily. If it is on the endless sea, such as the sea in Cuba, That would be even better, by the way, the beggar’s chicken should be packed in a sack, and those who can’t eat it will eat it, haha!”

"Have you finished eating?"

"Ah... when I'm full, I jump into the water, and then I lie on my back to be moistened by the water, covered by the blue sky, covered by white clouds, and blown by the sea breeze. Ah, just sleep like this."

"That means, deep down, what you want to do most is eat and sleep?"

"Haha!" Everyone in the room laughed in unison.

"Does this mean you subconsciously think you are tired?"

Wang Ai thought for a while and shook his head: "If you ask any adult, they will probably give similar answers. It is human nature to be indolent and indolent. If you ask a person to choose at will, he will definitely choose a direction that makes him feel relaxed. Even if When someone chooses to work, I’m afraid it’s the easy part of the job, not the difficult part.”

"Are you tired? I remember you haven't been on vacation for several years, right? I heard you mentioned Cuba just now, and I remember you said before that you loved the beaches in Cuba the most? Also, you haven't been to the Maldives in a few years. ?”

Wang Ai grinned as he listened to this series of questions: "You have really made a lot of preparations. The Maldives also gives me the same feeling as Cuba, but it is even more lonely. I haven't been there for about five years, right? Kang Silk?"

Kangsi nodded: "You haven't been to Inter Milan since you left. Bayern for two years, Manchester City for two years, Real Madrid for two years, more than six years."