Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 676: The wind is howling and the rain is pouring (16)

The day after returning to Madrid, Wang Ai set out again, this time against league opponent Osasuna.

Wang Ai, who once again played as a center, continued his form. After scoring two goals in each half, he was replaced by Zidane in advance to reserve physical strength. Two days later, against Celta Vigo at the Bernabeu at home, Benzema was injured in training and missed again. Wang Ai fully entered the center state against the tenacious defense of Celta, performing flexible and intensive fake moves among the opponent's defenders. , "jumping" among thousands of horses with agility and agility that is completely inconsistent with his height of 192 centimeters.

Celta fans and coaches opened their mouths in disbelief as they watched Messi, who seemed to have grown 30 centimeters taller, cutting their proud defensive system into pieces. The fans at the Bernabeu didn't know why Wang Ai changed his playing style, so they cheered for him and raised their arms in all directions again and again.

Zidane, who had his hands in his trouser pockets, couldn't suppress his smile. A difficult game became dramatic because of the performance of his players.

40. In the first half, Wang Ai took care of it. Three of them were scored entirely by relying on his personal skills. He was the kind of player who would take the ball to the penalty area and then rush left and right, turn left and right, and go around until he was stunned. The goalkeeper smiles again in front of the goal that kills the game.

"Wang, you have completed your task, do you need to come down and rest?" Zidane asked Wang Ai in the locker room as the players laughed.

Wang Ai spread his hands: "Real Madrid is making so much money."

Maybe there are jealous guys in the locker room, but at this moment, there aren't any on the surface.

"Coach, I'm going to Berlin tomorrow."

After the second half started, Wang Ai went over and whispered to Zidane. The Frenchman nodded slightly: "I already know, I wish you good luck."

When Wang Ai was about to go back, Zidane suddenly asked: "Is it football or track and field this year?"

"Should it be track and field? I don't know, they don't usually say that."

Zidane frowned: "This is not easy to handle. If it is football, we can get the Bernabeu to make the fans happy. The sponsors must be willing to spend money, but if it is for track and field, we will become a joke. .”

"I think the society will not refute it publicly. If they bring trouble to the club, I will bring trouble to them." Wang Ai said seriously: "Whether it's football or track and field, they all belong to me, no matter what is chosen for me. , I am now from Real Madrid, and I am receiving a salary from Real Madrid, not a track and field club."

Zidane patted Wang Ai on the shoulder happily: "I understand, I will report it to Mr. Chairman."

Wang Ai nodded with emotion: "This season, the club owes me nothing. I will try to leave something more for the club. As a human being, I have no shame in the world. I can't get this 80 million salary in vain."

Qi Da's heart moved; "Community activities?"

"Yes." Wang Ai agreed cheerfully: "But now that the epidemic is here, I'm afraid it won't be easy. I will consider participating in the production of some videos for Real Madrid fans. Or does the club have other promotional requirements? It's just for the club itself. You can contact me. I will cooperate."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. The cameras are all looking at us. We've been chatting for a long time."

"Haha, the head coach has an intimate conversation with the players. This is what everyone wants to see, right?"

"Of course, haha."

Late at night, Wang Ai got on his Iveco, and Kangsi asked curiously: "What did you and Zidane say? It's up to everyone to guess."

"What else could it be? Just ask for leave. By the way, is the female textile worker ready?"

"I knew you would need it tomorrow, so I rushed back early yesterday."

"Won't it delay things?"

"It's been coordinated a long time ago." Seeing that Wang Ai didn't believe it, Kangsi explained: "Yesterday, I shipped a batch of goods to Changsha, and another batch of goods came back from Changsha. Well, it was a fake cargo plane. Qinglian knows that you are reluctant to part with it. Air Run specially coordinated with Asia-Europe Light Logistics to drop off a batch of goods for us. We just flew back from Milan at noon today. By the way, the crew is also on shift."

"How are they doing during this intense work period?"

"It's not bad. We work three shifts and get three times the salary and bonus." Kangsi said confidently: "Usually our crew is too comfortable and can't fly once every half a month, but the money is quite good. This time, we can let them Balance it out.”

Wang Ai grinned and said without comment: "What do the critics say?"

"I'm still cheering for this game. You played so well. The whole team only scored two goals in the second half. I'm curious, complimentary and envious of you and Zidane. I'm envious that you've been with him for four years and never had any trouble. There have been conflicts and you have always been so harmonious, saying that such a good relationship between generals may be the reason for your success. By the way, Mancini posted a short comment on this matter on his social account, do you read it?"

"Oh? Where is he? Is he still free to watch football?"

"The national team coach is not as busy as the club."

Wang Ai took Kangsi's cell phone, and Mancini wrote in Italian: "Wang doesn't care who is the leader. He will always show unquestionable performance to dispel the coach's dissatisfaction in other aspects. He sometimes He is the best soldier, sometimes the best friend, and sometimes the best assistant. Maybe this is more powerful than his skills, results and statistics."

"Should I say something?" Wang Ai put down the phone.

"He praises you so much."

"Uh-huh..." Wang Ai thought for a while and edited a message for Kangsi to read: "No, you lied! My strongest thing is my luck. I can always meet coaches who love me like family members. No matter they He is cunning, serious, stubborn, versatile, wise, domineering, gentle and meticulous.”

Kang Si nodded with satisfaction: "As for flattery, I will obey you."

Before Wang Ai could fall out, she picked up her phone and pointed it at Wang Ai: "Here, give him a flattering smile."

Wang Ai had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, and was photographed with a "pop", and then impatiently sent out.

"OK!" Kangsi clapped her hands with satisfaction: "The publicity effect of this wave is perfect. The coaches will be happy, the fans will find it interesting, and the media will find it valuable. Even colleagues will be disgusted, but who cares? We He is a veteran, right? No one wants to offend us anymore, right?"

Wang Ai pursed her lips and leaned over, tapping Kangsi's lips with her finger: "How come you have become like a little beauty, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."

"Isn't it scientifically said that if you live together for a long time, you will become more and more similar?"

Wang Ai opened his eyes in horror: "Will you end up with Leonie's eyes, little beauty's breasts, Huang Xin's ass, Qinglian's smile and your curly hair?"

Kangsi raised her head: "How is it?"

Wang Ai thought for a moment and trembled: "This is a handsome French guy! No!"

With that said, Wang Ai bent down and picked up Kang Stengteng and ran upstairs.

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