Early the next morning, Wang Ai, who was full of energy, took two guards out and boarded the car to the Real Madrid Sports Center.

The director of the center invited Wang Ai to train inside many times. Wang Ai also went there a few times, but each time he had to ask someone to open the door, and the movement should not be too loud, so he slowly stayed outside. Night training can be better. Spaniards are night owls. No one thinks that Wang Ai is late, but they all say that he goes to bed early.

Gradually, hard-working Spanish fans came to watch Wang Ai's training in the morning. After all, this is a large open space, and anyone can come, but some of Wang Ai's training is not easy for people to see, so this morning gradually became purely physical training.

Such as four-segment running, training footwork can only be done at night... Thinking of this, Wang Ai couldn't help but miss the previous club. On the mountain of Inter Milan, in the park of Bayern, in the woods of Manchester City...

"Why do I feel a little strange after I have only left Manchester City for a year?" Wang Ai returned home and sat on the porch to cool off panting: "Do you think I really played in Manchester City?"

"Didn't Aguero call you a few days ago?" Leoni, who was practicing ten-duan Jin, was full of heat, disapproving: "I think you just lack a sense of belonging to Manchester City, otherwise you wouldn't always talk about Inter Milan .”

On the other side, Xu Qinglian, who was playing Wu Qinxi, said lightly: "I'm getting old, and I'm starting to miss the past, always talking about the past, oops!"

Xu Qinglian, who was hit in the **** by an orange, simply stopped practicing "this shit", and ran over to tear it up with Wang Ai. While struggling, Wang Ai said: "You are cheating again, because you are the laziest when you are exercising."

"Life lies in stillness!" Xu Qinglian showed off her figure with her hips akimbo.

"Okay!" Wang Ai got up and pointed to Xu Qinglian's nose: "Don't say don't move! I will let you stay still!"

The two were arguing, and the little beauty poked her head out of the kitchen window: "It's time to eat."

The only privilege Wang Ai had in the restaurant was having a huge table, which was convenient for him to read the newspaper while eating. Since there were a lot of women coming this time, and there were also many female guards, the restaurant was full of Yingyingyanyan for a while. Wang Ai didn't care about their whispering or even nonsense, he just ate his own nutritious meals and read his own newspaper.

"The best shooter in the world! Tsk, the media in Madrid still love me!" Wang Ai turned over one with satisfaction, but was suddenly taken away by Leonie, so he had to look at the next one.

Huang Xin on the opposite side pushed the phone: "No, the domestic media's big headline 'Heavenly King is Coming' says that you are worthy of being a superstar."

Wang Ai Lezi glanced at her with her probe: "Superstar or something, that's it, I'm just an athlete."

Huang Xin cheerfully took back the phone, and the little beauty curled her lips aside: "Two days later it will be the King's Cup, against Celta. I think Real Madrid's state may not be adjusted so quickly, and Celta is not easy to mess with, you What are you going to do? Continue to ride the Savior alone?"

"It depends." Wang Ai straightened up; "I actually feel quite tired."

The little beauty rolled her eyes fiercely, she was tossing to death last night, why aren't you so tired?

"Gucci has a promotion meeting in the afternoon, which one of you will follow me?" Wang Ai suddenly remembered something: "Who is free?"

Xu Qinglian raised her hand: "I don't feel well, I want to lie down!"

Leoni shook her head: "My mother tongue is German, and Adi's matter is suitable for me."

The little beauty also refused: "I want to sort out the renewal of Coca-Cola's contract."

Huang Xin looked around: "Then, it's me?"

Everyone nodded together, Huang Xin sighed: "Okay, what identity?"

"My manager, um, one of them... um, is in charge of general business activities, official activities, organization, and coordination. Leoni is in charge of Adi, CY Sports Company and Transcend Sports Company and my related matters. Xiaomei is in charge of the overall leadership My assistant work includes reviewing reports from both brokerage companies, approving activities, and negotiating contracts." Wang Ai divided the work as he spoke: "As for Qinglian, I accompany guests in official activities and my life assistant. "

Huang Xin, Leoni, and Xiaomei all nodded subconsciously. This is their current scope of work, but it's not too fixed, and Xu Qinglian raised her hand: "I don't do it, I am with you to enjoy the blessings, not to be a long-term worker! "

Wang Ai simply ignored Xu Qinglian's intermittent madness. Leoni took the lead, pulling Huang Xin with one hand and Xiaomei with the other to repel Xu Qinglian collectively and formed a united front. breakfast.

"I'm here to enjoy the blessing with you!"

In the morning, Wang Ai was studying UEFA training materials in the study when Xu Qinglian came in aggressively. Wang Ai blinked, then suddenly stood up and put her arms around Xu Qinglian's waist, and then exerted force... When Xu Qinglian woke up, she found herself in the small space under the desk. Looking up, she saw the disgusting face of a man, and pointed at her belt: " Come and enjoy!"

In the evening, when Wang Ai and Huang Xin came back from the Gucci event site, they brought a bunch of Gucci clothes and small gifts, and distributed them one by one when they returned home. Not only women have it, men also have it. When sending it to Xu Qinglian, she grabbed Wang Ai's ear and threatened in a low voice: "Next time I will spit on your face!"

Wang Ai responded by touching Xu Qinglian's clean face with a smile.

The next afternoon, Wang Ai appeared at the Real Madrid Sports Center to participate in training. Before the training, the club director held a small ceremony for Wang Ai to celebrate his scoring 5 goals for Real Madrid in two consecutive games. As for the gift, the ingenious one is a knight sword. It is said that the reason is that Wang Ai likes cold weapons after seeing the matter of Wang Ai gifting Yin Buguan knife last year.

Not to mention, Wang Ai really likes this one-meter-long, cold-lighted thing, but I don’t know if it will break when chopping firewood. People say that it is made according to the orthodox knight's sword, not a handicraft.

After a little excitement, the training began. Zidane conveyed the news that the shareholders were dissatisfied with the team's performance, and the training was much stricter. Superstars including Ronaldo, Benzema, and Ramos did not dare to pierce, and they trained extraordinarily hard.

Although from the perspective of Wang Ai who participated, the training intensity was just that, but it was really hard work for everyone. They trained for 10 minutes more than usual, and they practiced for a full hour and a half in the afternoon!

Carrying the wooden box tied with a ribbon in his hands, Wang Ai walked into the parking lot under the western sun. Qian Ziqiang didn't see the small ceremony and came to look at it curiously. Wang Ai shook the box flauntingly: "Knight Sword , It is said that it is a real weapon, not a handicraft, and I don’t understand the center of gravity.”

"Really?" Qian Ziqiang took the box, and he didn't open it rashly, but turned upside down: "Don't tell me, this amount is like an epee?"

"How fresh!" Wang Ai got into the car and sat down: "What's my physique? In A Song of Ice and Fire, if it's not the Magic Mountain, it must be a hunting dog, right?"