"Can it be done?" Wang Ai stopped in doubt.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" Xu Qinglian smiled and said, "I think you haven't practiced for many days, are you afraid?"

"Can I be afraid?" Wang Ai raised his head: "It's a big deal, I can't find it."

"Besides, I'm still scared." Xu Qinglian said and stood up: "I'll go too, anyway, if you're willing to be ashamed in front of a woman, it's up to you."

"Huh?" Wang Ai pointed at Xu Qinglian, and seeing that she ignored her, she had no choice but to carry the ball to the backyard.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and start!

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, more than 20, fell.

"Is it successful?" Xu Qinglian asked cautiously.

Wang Ai closed his eyes and shook his head, opened his eyes and shook his head again: "There is still a long way to go before we fully grasp it."

"Then why are you beautiful?" Leoni said slowly.

"Hehe." Wang Ai turned the ball around his fingers: "Good start! Let me tell you, when I was a child, I practiced this at a stage, first four or five strokes, then ten strokes, and then thirty or forty strokes. , and then it won't fall off!"

"You have to thank our son." Leoni touched Wang Sheng's head: "If you don't have a son to kick the bun, you don't have this booster, then you may not be able to find it, and you won't even be able to find the head of the wire."

"That's right!" Wang Ai looked at Wang Sheng who was eager to try: "Are you flying?"

Wang Sheng struggled down from Leoni's arms and ran over with his hands stretched out: "Sit down!"

"Sit down." Wang Ai hugged his son in his arms: "Today is not Yun 10, but Shenzhou 5!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sheng flew into the air, and in a burst of laughter, Huang Xin sighed deeply and lowered his head, the baby son flew up to four meters high, which mother can clap and laugh?

"Our man..." Leoni's voice sounded in Huang Xin's ear: "But I just finished playing the ball."

Huang Xin was horrified, and looked up suddenly, it was okay, there were still a few men in his family. But Huang Xin also stepped forward to stop the father and son's "dream of stars and seas", which made both father and son not very happy.

"I'm really tired." Huang Xin grabbed his son's clothes and let Wang Sheng practice swimming in midair.

Wang Ai didn't dare to relax after regaining half of his skills. Although according to the nutritional level and scientific level of his generation, going downhill at the age of 25 is likely to be an "outdated judgment". However, since the skills can be lost once, it means that Wang Ai will go downhill at the age of 25. Ai's football foundation is shaking. If he doesn't hurry to consolidate it, he may not have the spirit to chase it back in the future.

Just as Wang Ai was more focused on improving his skills every day and becoming more and more successful, the five major leagues reopened after the half-month off-season. The first game is Bayern's away game against Dussel. Considering that the German national team and the Swedish national team played a 4:4 qualifier in the past half month, and Bayern has 7 international players and international players from other national teams, Therefore, Wang Ai, who was completely rested, was arranged as the starting right winger without any objection.

In the first seven rounds, Dusseldorf only conceded 3 goals and was regarded as the second strongest defense, while Bayern's seven-game winning streak was regarded as the strongest attack, so this offensive and defensive battle also attracted a lot of attention. However, judging from the process and results of the game, the iron pot in Dusseldorf was directly beaten into a colander by the Bayern stars. After the last 8:0 bloodbath of Hoffenheim, another 8:0 game was staged. of carnage. Dusseldorf only withstood Bayern's offensive in the first ten minutes, but after Wang Ai broke the deadlock with a Robben-style cut in the 11th minute, Dusseldorf's defensive system collapsed, and Mandzuki. Qi, Ribery, Wang Ai, Mandzukic, and Wang Ai took turns firing shots. In the second half, when Wang Ai went down and replaced Mueller, the teenager added two more goals.

After this war, Bayern created the best start record in the Bundesliga, and left terrifying data of conceding 2 goals and scoring 48 goals. Among them, Wang Ai scored 19 goals, and continued to create the first two rounds and the first three rounds of the Bundesliga... …the record for the first eight rounds. Even if Wang Ai's contribution is removed, Bayern also scored 29 goals, wearing plate armor and using machine guns to face light infantry. Such a vigorous performance not only re-established the name of the "Bundesliga class", but also suppressed the continuous challenges in recent years in one fell swoop. Dortmund also clearly told the outside world: the Champions League championship this season is already the club's established goal!

The results have been great and benefited a lot. Wang Ai can clearly feel that compared with the same period last year, the enthusiasm of the media, fans and sponsors is too strong.

Three days later, the entire Bayern team went south to Lille, France, and started the third game of the Champions League group stage. Because Ribery was injured in the last game, Wang Ai was transferred to the left winger. Zukic, Kroos and Muller form a midfield attacking lineup. However, in the game, it may be because the last game was too expensive and there were too many activities after the game, so everyone's physical fitness was average, and the Lille team was probably afraid of Bayern's crazy attacking power and played more conservatively, so this game was played. It was a little boring. In the end, Wang Ai scored a goal in the second half, and Muller took a header from Mandzukic and made a sneak attack to score one. He took a 3:0 away from home.

"It can only be said that it's okay." Returning home the next day, Wang Ai and his family reviewed the game at lunch and said: "Our hard power in the Bundesliga is too strong, just like elite soldiers tend to be more inclined to form alliances. It’s the same as fighting a deadly battle in a tough village. If there is no problem, it means victory. But in the Champions League, the opponent’s strength is erratic, and if we make a surprise move, it is likely to threaten us.”

"It's also said in the newspapers." Leoni, who accompanied him to Lille yesterday, took a stack of newspapers from the table next to him: "The formation remains the same, the lineup is 80% unchanged, except for a Chinese emperor running around, the chess players Heynckes' tricks are stubbornly terrible. This not only makes people realize the absolute strength of Bayern Munich again and again, but also makes people worry for them again and again: if they encounter a strong enemy, they will arrange targeted arrangements the way we play, maybe we just have to go to 'Hans' Notepad' and pray."

Wang Ai shook her head and asked suspiciously, "What is 'Hans' Notepad'?"

"The guy above the player tunnel." Xu Qinglian reminded: "There are rich people who want to buy his notebook, and the museum has expressed interest, so his name is Hans."

Yang Jun, who was sitting next to Huang Xin, raised his head and smiled: "Domestic netizens have said that your feet are magical tools for fighting monsters. Even ordinary things can have a divine nature as long as they have a relationship with you."

"Really?" Wang Ai looked at the people in the circle with a funny look, and raised his feet casually: "A pair of 10,000 euros, do you want to sell them? It happens that Adi gives me three pairs a month, and I can't wear them yet."

"Who do you give your stinky shoes to?" Seeing that Yang Jun seemed to be really thinking about it, Xu Qinglian quickly interrupted: "If you really want to, help her come up with an idea."

"What's the matter?" Wang Ai looked at Yang Jun, who looked a little embarrassed.