Only people with rich football knowledge and keen football vision can realize that Wang Ai's goal just now is not a fluke but the beginning of a certain moment. For example, the two middle-aged night owls of bj have already opened a bottle of beer at this time, separated from their identities as cadres of the Football Association and coaches of the national team and become pure fans.

Re-kick-off, after several passes, the football came to Wang Ai's feet again, and Wang Ai dribbled the ball again to approach the right backcourt of Barcelona. Alves pressed forward more this time, hoping to give himself a chance to make up for it: even if he was passed Yes, as long as he is far away from the goal, he can catch up again... No matter how bad it is, he can go around behind Pique to make up for him, so that he won't keep scolding himself.

Wang Ailiao was a little surprised. After noticing Alves turned around several times, he immediately understood what he was thinking, so this time Wang Ai didn't rush forward, and even slowed down the speed of the fake action, even if there was a chance to pass, " Wait." Alves came up again.

Ten seconds after making the decision, Alves could no longer think. He was horrified to find that his body was always not in the expected position. When he wanted to turn to the right, his body turned to the left, and when he turned to the left, he turned to the right. He even thought in horror that he had cerebral palsy, or some strange motor neurological disease.

When Wang Ai's figure finally disappeared in front of his eyes, and he finally gradually recovered his "missing" body, he even forgot to catch up immediately after that, but stood still and enjoyed the joy of regaining control of his body intoxicated.

Pique couldn't care about Alves anymore, he himself was facing round after round of opponent's impact, every time Wang Ai's small fake action made him feel like he was hit hard, and the previous half hour was wasted too much Duo's body can no longer bear it.

At this moment, Wang Ai gave up a frontal breakthrough and chose a horizontal inward cut. A red alarm sounded in Pique's heart: that's how he scored just now!

Fortunately, Pique had been prepared for a long time and immediately blocked the block with his body. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai's inward cut was fake. His raised right foot followed his body and quickly turned more than half a circle. The two football stars who were less than one meter away faced each other. Out of the same choice: turn left at the same time!

However, Wang Ai has the ball at his feet.

After this ultimate confrontation appeared on countless electronic screens, the Barcelona fans were collectively dumbfounded, while the Real Madrid fans exploded, this is Cruyinf's turn!

In the game commemorating the death of Cruyinff, the team created by Cruyinff, the opponent used Cruyinff's signature moves. Is this a slap in the face or a tribute?

No matter which one, Wang Ai's super single-handed ability is undoubtedly revealed in front of two world-class superstar defenders, and he clearly tells the world: His changes this season are just what he wants, not forced, his single-handed ability has changed from Not lowered!

Wang Ai and Pique, who turned left at the same time, one dribbled the ball directly to the goal, and the other was still trying to adjust its center of gravity and could not make any blocking movements, such as hand pulling, shoulder bumping, leg tripping, squeezing, all of which could not be done. Existence made Wang Ai easily and calmly singled out the goalkeeper.

The result was no surprise, Wang Ai's low shot turned Bravo's wonderful save into a save.

After scoring the goal this time, Wang Ai did not run directly to the bottom of the Real Madrid fans stand to interact with them, but ran to the direction of the main stand, stretched out his finger from a distance, first tapped his chest, and then pointed in the direction of the stands.

Just when the CCTV director was nervously preparing to press the delay button, the TV signal in front had been sensitively shown to Wang Ai's side and behind the camera. I saw the direction of Wang Ai's finger, which was a huge black letter on a white background under the side of the main stand "14", that is Cruyinff's jersey number!

Seeing this scene, the commentary of the Spanish TV station in front of the director's ears was temporarily silent, while He Wei and Lao Bai breathed a sigh of relief. Lao Gao and Lao Tang, who were also nervously watching this scene with relief, laughed in unison. Lao Tang put down the beer can and pointed to the TV: "I don't think our little prince will make such a mistake. So many international celebrities and political figures They are all there, and from his overall perspective, he will definitely not cause trouble."

Lao Gao raised his legs: "His brain!"

"How to say?"

Lao Gao shook his head: "It's like doing business. We have a calculator in our hand, and he has a computer in his hand. Although we can't make a mistake, he has enough computing power to take care of other things. It's like Just now, if you change someone else, you only think about surpassing others and scoring goals. Once you score a goal, you just care about being happy, and you can’t think about anything else. If you really want to think hard, you can’t do anything well. That is to say, The brains of ordinary people are not enough to calculate so many things. It takes a well-trained brain like his to think about everything, want everything, and have a huge appetite for greed."

"Indeed." Old Tang nodded: "I saw some people who wrote slogans on their shirts, and they all ran for a while after scoring a goal before remembering to show it. It's like he didn't do any celebration at all, just watched the football cross the goal line Immediately after that, he turned around and ran towards the grandstand, the cameras almost missed him."

"So..." Lao Gao lowered his raised legs and looked up at the ceiling: "A high school degree and a second job system must be done."

Old Tang frowned and said cautiously: "Forcing?"

Old Gao took a deep breath: "Yes!"

Old Tang thoughtfully picked up the wine jar and said "Dongdong", Lao Gao looked at him: "With him here, it's a once-in-a-lifetime time. It's hard to say when he retires."

Old Tang took a few sips and put down the jar: "When are you going to talk to him?"

Lao Gao murmured: "Let's summer, after the Olympics, don't bother him before, lest he really worry about me."

"After that, don't be in a hurry? Although he is not afraid of offending people, it is necessary to offend people."

Lao Gao rubbed his chin: "That's why I asked him to go to the referee committee first."

Old Tang frowned: "What do you mean?"

"No matter how powerful an atomic bomb is, if you cut it up and turn it into earth red, it won't have much destructive power." Lao Gao said this quite complacently: "Who made him so smart? I let him go The referee committee will definitely doubt it, and then analyze it. But I don’t tell him the ultimate purpose, so he can only be suspicious. Anyway, he doesn’t have to go to work, and he can’t object. Next time I will give him more refereeing work, Let him read the qualification and review documents, anyway, he usually reads them. Then I will ask him to take the coaching certificate test at the right time. Anyway, he also likes to read books, and the test is not difficult. After these are done, he will probably understand what I want What did you ask him to do. But by then, it will be too late to repent, and it will be too late to get angry."

Old Tang smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you plotting against him?"

"It's okay that he plots against others all day long, but it's not okay for others to plot against him?" Lao Gao pointed to the scene of Wang Ai paying tribute to Cruyinff that was still on TV, and many Barcelona fans applauded with various complex expressions on their faces.

Why doesn't our star have to be an opponent? Ahhh!