Reborn on Top of Football

v3 Chapter 412: Ichthyosaur (Act 5: Subtle Incense)

1: 1! It was a score that slightly pleased the Barcelona people and extremely dissatisfied with the A Coruna. Because here is Riasso! Here is Rako, who has been catching up for a season. Here is the second place with just two points.

If it is not possible to surpass, it is difficult for the older Laco to continue courageously to catch up with Barcelona in the next nine games. After all, it has been almost a full season, and the team has double mental and physical fatigue. Looking at the back of Barcelona, ​​confidence is also shaken.

And Barcelona want to strive to defeat Laco in Riasso, not only focusing on a game. This is a contest of comprehensive strength between the two sides, as well as a contest of confidence and resilience. Even though Lako has managed to separate the first team and the second team, he still did his best to not catch up. As long as this game interrupts Laco's ambitions, the next nine games will be much better.

The heavy gasp echoed in Laco's dressing room. Unlike the fans who were still singing outside the stands, the players in it were more aware of the extreme exhaustion of their bodies and minds. At home, in this winter rain in Barcelona, ​​Barcelona can equalize the score. Players have a clear and direct understanding of Barcelona's rising momentum and strong strength.

Different from the fans who are eager for miracles at any time, the players who face the resistance directly have a pale understanding of miracles, and do not even believe in miracles at all. Everything is due to strength.

Irueta looked back at the exhausted disciples, leaving the assistant to emphasize the tactical arrangement without saying a word. He can no longer ask these players for anything. With this lineup, he won the six-time champion last season. This season, he still has a good result on the third line. In the face of Barcelona's 100 million euros, he can still talk to To this day, biting each other hard, no matter how you look at it is good enough. It is not too much to say that it is over-level.

In the winter rain, Wang Ai, who ran back and forth to participate in defense, was also exhausted, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, bending down deeply, and constantly breathing deeply to adjust his physical fitness. He knew that the team needed him. Under the impact of the younger Barcelona's all-out efforts, without the flash of light in front of them, the team will completely lose confidence.

Such a severe game situation also made Wang Ai lose his easy mood and interest in speaking, just like most teammates. Laco's locker room is generally soundproofed. You can occasionally hear laughter in the locker room next door.

In the silence, the locker room door was knocked, and Spanish Football Association officials came to inform the second half that the game was about to begin. The teammates dropped the towel, water bottle, stood up from the chair, the massage table, and walked towards the door. Wang Ai also got up, sorted out his jersey, lowered his head and tightened his shoelaces, replaced the knee pads wet with rain, and followed the teammates towards the door.

Outside the door, Constance in a thick trench coat looked up at Wang Ai. Wang Ai accidentally found that the little girl's expression was a little special. She consciously stopped and looked at it with a look.

"To win." Constance looked up.

Wang Ai grinned and nodded indifferently, but Constance took Wang Ai's arm and said, "To win."

Wang Ai unexpectedly looked down at Constance's delicate face and her black hair, and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

He is not asking why you want to win, but he is asking why you are so persistent.

"Because ..." Constance took a deep breath. "Don't you know me? My name is Lucia! We have been working together for a year and a half, haven't you remembered me? My name is Lucia."

Wang Ai frowned. When he first saw Constance, he seemed to have known each other, but then he thought he was face blindness, so I didn't think about it. Did we know it before?

"Two and a half years ago, you came to Seville, Spain, to play a UEFA Cup in Tubingen, do you remember? A girl was waiting for you outside the stadium when you left, telling you, my name is Lu "West Asia." Constance said, could not help but the appearance of Shuiguang in the eyes, said aggrieved: "At that time I was still in middle school, I heard that you are here, come to see you, but you ignored me , I'm waiting for you by the side of the road, you ignored me. Later I heard that you came to Laco, specifically reported to the University of A Coruna, deliberately your translator, your assistant, so long, you still Recognize me. "

Wang Ai's mouth is getting bigger and bigger, he has always been respectful and enthusiastic to the fans, if there is an exception, there is only that time to go to Seville. At that time, Wang Ai was dismissive of the Spanish royal family, and even despised the opponent who was under the banner of "Princess Lucia", especially with the royal servant named Francisco, who hated each other.

Only that time, Wang Ai did not say hello to this fan. When the girl who left only a pair of big eyes in the night was persuaded to leave, she did not leave any friendly greetings.

"You are the one two and a half years ago, Princess Lucia?" Wang Ai looked at Constance in surprise.

Constance stubbornly stared at Wang Ai. At this moment, she had extraordinary courage that she had never had in the past year and a half.

"Well, I apologize, but time is running out. I'm going out. We will talk after the game."

Wang Aigang was about to leave, and Constance turned his back on his teammates and looked back. He took Wang Ai ’s arm and whispered quickly: "Catalonia is still seeking independence. I am fighting for the princess title of the Spanish royal family. Here we are, Royal A Coruña, and it is very important to defeat the opponent. "

Wang Eliot was slightly surprised. In Spain in recent years, he did not hear that a new wave of independence is brewing in Catalonia. Of course, in the domestic affairs of Spain, Wang Ai does not hold a position. Even if he arrives at Barcelona one day, he will not express a supportive position. In short, it has nothing to do with me.

However, Constance suddenly expressed a strong royal will, and Wang Ai couldn't figure out whether this was her personal feelings or any ideas from the royal family. Want to come, once Barcelona win the championship, it really helps the local independence mood.

Many things are still unclear, such as the true identity of Constance, why have the ability to compete for the title of princess? These are still in a fog, but the game is about to start, no time to ask. Moreover, Constance's request was a bit weird to Wang Ai, so he smiled and said, "You suddenly revealed your identity, and you have made such a great effort to win the victory. What good is it for me?"

Constance hesitated, then suddenly his hands stretched up around Wang Ai's neck, and then he tipped his toes and kissed Wang Ai's mouth.

A few seconds, let go, and Constance pointed to herself: "Kiss of the princess, can you?"