Reborn on Top of Football

"very tired!"

With the setting sun on April 8th, Wang Ai wandered into his courtyard, picked small flowers from the tree, sat under the tree and sighed: "Simone is so crazy. Did he send two people to keep an eye on me?"

Kangsi was standing in front of Wang Ai with her arms akimbo, watching him smile. Seeing that he was sitting, she stretched out her legs. Obviously she didn't want to get up immediately, so she squatted in front of him and touched the cat in his arms: "It's been more than two seasons." , who still can’t see clearly that you are the biggest threat? I dare not say that I will destroy Real Madrid if I see you dead, but it is still no problem to destroy half of Real Madrid’s attack power.”

"Don't brag, don't brag. Simeone just hates me. I get in the way of good things every time."

"3:1, that's good. You scored two goals. I saw Simeone was angry and frustrated after you scored. He probably won't do it next time."

"Humph, next time? He will be even worse next time." Having said this, Wang Ai retracted his legs proudly: "But I'm not afraid, let's go, eat! I can defeat him six times, and I can defeat him seven or eight times. ,ten times!"

"Aren't you leaving?" Kangsi stood up with Wang Ai: "Recently there have been rumors that Mendes is in contact with Juventus. What about you, are you leaving?"

"When did I say I was leaving?" Wang Ai asked strangely: "What kind of wind did you hear? Shouldn't the biggest wind come from me?"

"But you have been in Real Madrid for three years. According to your past habits, you can only stay in a team for three years at most."

"Who said that? I have been in the national team for 16 years."

"Don't be ridiculous!" Kang Si chased Wang Ai and ran into the restaurant. Marissa was working on the stove today. Seeing the two of them running in happily, she smiled and said, "It's almost done. Today is fried chicken and meatloaf, a traditional Romanian recipe." Law."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Ai patted the table: "Wait until your meat pie fills my mouth."

Anna, who was helping the cook, took a small piece of "Tatar" first: "Put it on first, the meat pie takes more time."

Wang Ai has almost no taboos or picky eaters. He can eat anything as long as it is cooked well. It doesn't even have to be cooked too well, as long as it is not cooked too badly. The traditional but baked cakes like "Tatar" are always welcome, and she said to Kangsi vaguely: "Actually, I stayed at Inter Milan for three and a half years, didn't I? In the last year, I knew that It’s a period of decline, but I’m not leaving immediately. I think this year is enough to wash away my bad reputation as a little bee. As long as I like it, I am still willing to accompany the team for a while.”

"so?"

"Everything is good at Real Madrid now, other teams..." Wang Ai shook his head: "Those who can give me this salary don't have such a good lineup; those who can give me such a strong lineup can't give me this kind of treatment; those who are satisfied with everything are basically There is no such team. Here I have good salary, benefits, influence, holidays, and a group of strong teammates to help me pursue results. I can't think of a reason to leave. I guess Florentino won't let him either. I'm leaving."

"Yes." Kangsi nodded, got up and brought over a basin covered with a stainless steel basin. It turned out to be beef stew. She took a sip of soup and narrowed her eyes: "Doctor, do you want to eat rice?"

"Eat." After saying this, Wang Ai stood up and said, "Sit down."

It turns out that when there are many women in the family, it is natural for the family to sit together. And now Wang Ai and Kang Si naturally won't have a table to themselves. Although there are many idle tables in the restaurant, they are also deserted. Therefore, whoever had something to discuss would come together, often with two assistants. Sometimes Zhao Dan, Qian Ziqiang, and Chen Zhengwu would come over to report on daily work such as security and vehicles during meals.

So when Wang Ai served the rice, he asked the two assistants, but everyone ate bread. Wang Ai curled his lips and said, "If there is no beef stew, forget it. If there is, wouldn't the beef soup be wasted?"

Marisa took some time out of her busy schedule to fight back against Wang Ai's disdain for Romanian people's eating habits: "Can bread be dipped in broth? Bread is very absorbent."

"Then the bread doesn't taste bad?" Wang Ai argued.

"Soup rice, doesn't the taste of the rice taste bad?" Marissa is not afraid of Wang Ai.

"The rice has no flavor, but even if it does have flavor, it's a new taste when mixed with beef soup. This is the true meaning of soaked rice!"

"Bread too."

"Okay." Wang Aibei returned to the table and complained to Kang Si: "I still can't stand bread as a staple food. Forget it for breakfast. I can deal with it. If I don't eat rice, noodles, and rice noodles for dinner, I always feel like I'm not full."

"Florentino definitely doesn't want you to leave." After Konsi walked up to the fried chicken, meatloaf, and fried bracken, she saw that everyone was starting to eat and continued what she had just said: "But you have been in the same team for a long time. , Aren’t you afraid that your function will decline due to lack of stimulation? In the past, you said that frequent changes of teams and frequent challenges are one of the reasons why your status has been stable for so many years.”

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and chewed the meat pie distractedly: "This is indeed a problem, maybe because the pressure is too low. Two and a half years later, my new technology still has not made a breakthrough. I think you don't mention it anymore, it should be It’s boring anymore, isn’t it?”

"We're also afraid of irritating you." Kangsi said cheerfully.

Wang Ai helplessly shrugged his shoulders and then put them down dejectedly: "I forgot about the busy work. The whole day is full of things. My current training has stopped at the same place, focusing on maintenance and slow improvement. It has indeed been a long time since I have delved into techniques."

"You should settle your son's matter first." Kang Si advised: "In short, you still have to consider everything whether to stay in Real Madrid. Although you are already at the top of the football world, you can still be higher. There’s no harm in it, right? Especially if you can lead or create some new technologies.”

Wang Ai picked up a piece of fried chicken and looked at it. He found the position of the bone and clamped it into his mouth: "Let's talk about it, this is not a small matter. By the way, what's the news from Barcelona?"

"Yesterday we won against Legane by three points. Regarding the summer, I haven't heard of any changes. Suarez's state should be similar to yours now. He is quite satisfied. The whole team has nothing to say about his performance, especially his performance. Good relationship with Messi. By the way, I heard that Messi will have another salary increase this summer."

"Still rising?" Wang Ai said in surprise: "He is now almost five times as high as me."

"Barcelona is not as rich in history as Real Madrid or as strong in global appeal. Of course you are comfortable here, but you have to sacrifice your salary." Speaking of this, Kang Silao was happy: "But you have flowers inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall. It’s not bad, it’s just that the name doesn’t sound good.”

Wang Ai shook his head: "It's not a good thing that Messi always has such a steep salary lead. Sooner or later, Barcelona will not be able to bear it."

"He doesn't have a portable market as big as yours, so what can he do? However, that will happen in the future, and it is still within the normal range. The one who is really uncomfortable is Cristiano Ronaldo, who has the lowest salary. In the past few years, every summer he Not happy with the club, he is still 32 years old... You should pay more attention to him, this is the most likely change and the one that will have the greatest impact on us."

Wang Ai heard the sound and thought silently.