The memories and conversations in the morning made all three of them feel very rewarding. For the first time, Wang Ai clearly understood the views of traditional domestic football practitioners on him. Zhang Lu understood the perspective of the superstar, a rare creature. Duan Xuan did not understand both sides deeply enough. In the context of "10th Anniversary" and "Wang Ai's Appearance and Narration", he only needs to know that the ratings will fly.

At noon, Wang Ai invited two old friends to a sumptuous lunch, each gave a commemorative football as a gift, and sent a car to Munich Airport.

Lin Long stayed and prepared to follow Wang Ai as a reporter in front of CCTV until the end of the season. The request from the station leader was to record as much as possible, and to reserve material for the next three, five, ten, twenty, and fifty years of programs. As for what to remember, the leader didn't make specific requirements...Who knows what audiences will like in 50 years? Hurry up.

Wang Ai didn't tell Lin Longduo that there were enough rooms on the first floor to accommodate him. His main energy was aimed at the two guys in the Iberian Peninsula to see their performance tonight.

The next morning in the classroom of the Mathematics Department of the University of Munich, the bell rang just after class, and a German "Hans" in the front row looked back: "Doctor, will this year's European Golden Boot be you?"

Wang Ai was stunned when he heard the sound, and some of the other students were also stunned, and then started to think. There is no doubt that the logical thinking of the Germans, especially the mathematics department, soon became interesting when the students looked at Wang Ai.

"It's very difficult, I will try my best to fight for it." Wang Ai smiled and stood up.

Hans shrugged: "Good luck, my big classmate."

After hearing this, Wang Ai didn't say much, waved his hand and left. University students from all over the world are almost the same. Contempt for authority is their common problem. For example, Wang Ai is both a doctorate in other disciplines and a big-name player. If you can.

Yesterday’s game Real Madrid was tied at home by Valencia. Cristiano Ronaldo was naturally unacceptable, while Messi won 4:1 with the team in the away game. He also scored two goals, and then came back in the La Liga scorer list in one fell swoop. Cristiano Ronaldo, who won the Golden Boot with 40 goals in the season, increased the number of goals to 39 with 7 games left in the league.

The La Liga single-season scoring record is 40. It was created by Cristiano Ronaldo breaking Hugo Sanchez's record of 38 goals last season, 21 years ago. Now it is obviously unable to keep it.

Just a year after taking it, he will be broken, Messi is really cruel to start, Ronaldo is really bitter. However, there are some reasons. Ronaldo refused to attend the FIFA awards ceremony in January this year in order to build a personal image. He almost never gave FIFA face, and of course he did not give Messi face. Messi is not a generous person. . As a result, Messi scored 17 goals in 17 La Liga games before the awards ceremony. After the awards ceremony, Messi scored 21 goals in 13 La Liga games!

This is not to aim at Ronaldo and step on Ronaldo's face frontally. Ronaldo certainly doesn't believe it anyway.

But Wang Ai is about to scold the street. I'm hiding in the north of the Alps. Why did the artillery fire you two fell on me?

The current situation is like this. Wang Ai broke the super legendary 40-goal record of Ged Muller, and there are 5 games to play. Good luck Wang Ai can directly increase the old Muller's goal record by 10!

But it's already so good. It used to be European golden boots that were easy to handle. Maybe this year is not enough?

It doesn't matter if these two guys are madly fighting each other, but they shouldn't provoke Wang Ai who is watching the excitement in the audience: Who threw the sneakers Nima? Coke gave me a pair of pants!

As a result, Wang Ai got angry and threw popcorn, chewing gum, and Coke bottles all over the floor, and suddenly joined the war in a huff.

Wang Ai was purely forced to fight, but he had to fight again. Although the loss of the Champions League golden boots is distressed, it does not touch the roots of Wang Ai. The European golden boots are not good. This is Wang Ai's "efficiency king" specification. Losing the European Golden Boot means that Wang Ai is no longer the "efficiency king", and Wang Ai's identity as a superstar will be questioned.

The whole situation in a nutshell is: Cristiano Ronaldo does not support Messi, Messi is aiming at Cristiano Ronaldo’s single-season individual scoring record in La Liga just created last season, Cristiano Ronaldo catches up after discovering it, and the number of goals scored by the two is gradually approaching. Wang Ai’s cordon forced Wang Ai to change from passive observation to active response...

The world of football is huge, but it’s too small for the top three people. Before, they only needed to stand alone. Now they stand three. They can’t hold their necks and waists when they are squeezed. Of course, it’s a harmonious world when taking pictures. But in fact, it was a close fight, and the cruelty was far greater than before.

When he went home for dinner at noon, Lin Long took a copy of the "Times" published today: "Doctor, take a look, is this what you think?"

Wang Ai took it over and sighed heavily. The headline of the second page was "The Battle for the Iberian Throne Awakens the Sleeping Giant at the Northern Foot of the Alps". You don't need to read the content to know that the British have already noticed this year's La Liga and Bundesliga. The phenomenon that major league records will be greatly improved, and even the reasons behind it have been analyzed.

"If the newspaper does not report, I still have a way of retreat." Wang Ai scanned the newspaper and threw it aside, grabbing his chopsticks depressedly, and picking up a piece of fried herring: "I can't afford to call the English so loud. NS."

Lin Long sat next to Wang Ai, and picked up the chopsticks to clamp herring: "To be specific."

Wang Ai shook his head and nodded at Li Jun: "It's time to test you, you are a waste!"

"Why am I trash? I can't keep up with you? I'm an assistant and not a coach!" Li Jun muttered and rolled up his sleeves: "A song with Junge, please listen to me!"

After a while, Lin Long nodded: "I understand you with such a stroke."

Li Jun, who was looking around, said: "Damn! Why are you out of nostrils with Wang Ai."

Lin Long pointed at the herring with his chopsticks: "How much my business trip allowance can be left depends on how many herring meals the boss asks me to eat, or would you ask me?"

Li Jun was dumbfounded, and sighed for a while: "You are a traitor with thick eyebrows and big eyes."

After a lively lunch, Wang Ai went upstairs to take a nap, lying in bed unable to sleep, Huang Xin brought a glass of juice over and said, "Drink some, save yourself from getting angry."

Wang Esso sat up and drank the juice made from something he didn't know. Huang Xin said on the side: "The next game is against Dort. If you lose, it's okay. If you win, I'm afraid Heynckes. I won't support you anymore."

Wang Ai shook his head; "The hateful Englishman, none of us would have said this. Heynckes can pretend not to know. But now if I don't play in the Champions League, my teammates should have ideas. NS."