Reborn on Top of Football

v8 Chapter 171: Who said China is inferior to foreign co

"Hey, it's time!"

Under Xu Qinglian's urging, Wang Ai slowly opened his eyes, looked out the window, and found that the sky was already bright. While getting up, he casually said, "What time is it?"

"It's past seven o'clock, and the club just called to ask you when you're going back." Xu Qinglian helped Wang Ai get dressed: "Wash up quickly today, so as not to miss the plane."

Wang Ai responded and walked to the bathroom, and took a brand new towel: "I was going to do morning exercises."

Xu Qinglian followed Wang Ai's gaze, and the mountains and rivers outside the window were still lush and lush, whether it was a small town in the distance or a nearby neighbor, it was the same as before.

"Because of Moratti?"

Wang Ai gave a "huh" with her nose and continued to brush her teeth. Xu Qinglian closed the window and said, "Because his purpose is the simplest, isn't it? You just need to play well and don't have to think about anything else, right?"

Wang Ai gargled his mouth and put down his cup: "I know that as long as I play well, there will be no problems. I have experienced so many club owners. Only he is my true friend, and only he can be my friend."

Carrying the satchel, after a final check that nothing was missing, a group of people came downstairs to the car. Wang Ai glanced at the base and muttered: "I still plan to visit it, forget it."

The car temporarily borrowed from Asia-Europe Light was also Iveco. The three cars drove on the avenue and gradually accelerated. After half an hour, they stopped at the downstairs of the hotel where Real Madrid was stationed. The driver of Asia-Europe Light was already waiting. Wang Ai waved at them and walked up the hotel steps.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the 1516 UEFA Champions League Champion Real Madrid team appeared on time at the Real Madrid dedicated channel at Madrid Airport. Facing the swarming reporters, everyone was very calm. Ronaldo and Wang Ai quickly surrounded a group of people. Others The players did not fall behind either.

With 15 goals in the Champions League, Ronaldo became the biggest contributor to one of Real Madrid's double crowns this year, adding a lot of weight to the Ballon d'Or at the end of the year. In terms of personal aspects, Wang Ai also achieved double figures in goals and assists in the Champions League after rising in the league. Strictly speaking, even Wang Ai's contribution to the Champions League is higher than that of Ronaldo, but the current public opinion environment is not good for Wang Ai. In this matter that needs to be carefully considered, in addition to the Chinese media, he must engage in a model lake strategy.

Wang Ai, who had been prepared for a long time, was in a calm mood, accepting interviews and speaking routinely.

Then I went out with everyone to board the parade float as usual, celebrated as usual, took a short break from the routine, continued to celebrate as usual, until the formal celebration banquet in the evening, and then contacted the main sponsors and powerful contacts of Real Madrid as usual.

Not to mention the eighth time, I have changed six clubs. Wang Ai is still a philosopher, and he has already extracted common connotations from these different activities. Expectations on the matter at this time.

It was another drunken night, and it was almost eleven o'clock when I got home. Wang Ai still insisted on going to the gym, but he had to stop exercising too much and felt sick. That's why the women forgot to prepare hangover soup for him up.

The women pursed their lips in their hearts, and they didn't want to argue with him on the surface. Although I have been by his side all the time, I have long been used to praise from all sides, and I have long been numb to his achievements, but occasionally when my senses are sensitive, I still instinctively tremble, trembling for the amazing deeds he created.

After drinking the sour and sweet hangover soup, Wang Ai still didn't feel any drowsiness. He felt uncomfortable without any exercise all day, so he clamored to go swimming in the backyard.

What else do you say, "Every time it is the best season, I go back to my country and I can't swim. Today I want to take advantage of it!"

The women didn't understand the logic of this, they watched Wang Ai swaying towards the back door, followed by Xu Qinglian who had been working all day, her buttocks were as heavy as a lead pendant, and she sat motionless on the sofa. The little beauty who was also not relaxed looked at her: "If you drink too much and swim, you will drown, right?"

"Um."

"Will you die?"

"Um."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Um."

Huang Xin on the side couldn't help it anymore, got up and slapped each of the beauties, big and small: "Let's go, let's go together, just sober up and relieve fatigue."

The beauties, big and small, stood up reluctantly, and kept muttering as they walked: "Shouldn't you go upstairs to soak in the bathtub to relieve fatigue?"

"It's the same outside, it's already June, and the water is not cold at all!" Spirited Huang Xin pushed the two beauties out the door.

Under the quiet starry sky in the backyard, Wang Ai was chopping the waves in the swimming pool, and layers of water splashed on the shore, making the colored lights on and off the shore glow with a blurred brilliance. The little beauty squatted on the bank and touched the waves with her hands. It was indeed not cold. Seeing Wang Aiyou's joy, she was moved and got up to go to the changing room in the house.

The big beauty was still lazy, and sat on the sun chair without moving. After a while, the little white horse and the little yellow horse went into the water one after another. The waves of the water changed, but the original rhythm was lost.

The big beauty took out the Champions League gold medal and the La Liga championship gold medal from her pocket, hung one on her index finger, placed it in front of her eyes and put her **** together in the middle, the two gold medals of different sizes touched together crisply, clattering The sound of water and laughter penetrated.

"It's gold-plated, don't touch the paint off for me." There were too many people in the pool, Wang Ai couldn't swim so happily, so he slowed down, just in time to see Xu Qinglian's childish side.

"Why is it so easy to break?" Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai dissatisfied, and touched her hand again.

Wang Ai sighed helplessly, and wanted to say something. He was afraid that his wife would think he was too stingy, so he felt distressed if he didn't say anything, so he simply lowered his head and plunged into the water, out of sight and out of mind.

It took a while to get out of the water again, but I saw Xu Qinglian raised her arm, just about to ask why, she saw Xu Qinglian raised her arm and said: "I don't care anymore, here it is!"

The two gold medals flew across the night sky and entered the water one after another. Wang Ai didn't have time to worry about it with his wife, so he hurriedly looked for it under the water. Fortunately, the gold medals were hung with straps.

It was quite heavy after being in the water, so Wang Ai pressed the shore with one hand and came up: "That's why our family doesn't take this thing seriously, believe it or not, I'm going to release this thing, and it's a little problem to sell it for hundreds of thousands No?"

Xu Qinglian raised her neck and said nothing, Wang Ai walked up to her and sat down: "Let's put it this way, there are 1.4 billion people in China, just two yuan!"

"There are also your previous ones. There are eight in the Champions League, and more than ten in the league."

"That's... 50 million people? It's still quite rare. Why don't you care about it anymore? Look at the water, hey, it's crystal clear."

"Ah? Show me?" Xu Qinglian leaned over curiously.