Reborn on Top of Football

v8 Chapter 296: Spring March (Six)

"No, I'm very angry." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "But this kind of anger is not the kind of floating fire that is provoked face to face, but the real fire that is hidden in the heart, pressed deep, and runs through the top and bottom. I am thinking, Florentino is going to give me something to change my mind, instead of joining Atletico Madrid next season."

"Huh!" The lion stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Hua's tail, causing Xiao Hua to kick her with her eyes closed: "You are much more ruthless than me."

"A man can smile, but he must hold a big stick in his hand. The powerful and powerful must prepare a plan to wipe out the grass, and the poor must have the courage to change their lives. Otherwise, they will be bullied everywhere. , Otherwise, women will not have a good life."

The lion looked at Wang Ai's soft but powerful side face under the slanting sun, and leaned on Wang Ai's shoulder with a soft breath: "I'm a little... What would it have been like if I got the certificate with you?"

"What? Qinglian will become my ex-wife, she should be happy to fool around with us without a name, and then nothing will change."

"Nothing's going to change? I don't have a big heart like her, I mean, I'm an adjective, I mean careless, generous. Hey, you turn around, you're thinking about **** assholes. I'm Said that if I switched places with her, I might not be able to fully accept this kind of fooling around like her, to be honest, you two are really a perfect match, one is shameless, the other is shameless, the lower limit in this respect is surprisingly low."

"Yeah? Even you say that?"

"Why can't I say that? Are foreign girls casual? Did you forget that you were my first man? I was about to go to the monastery by then."

"All right, all right, I've waited for seven or eight years for me, and I will definitely make it up for you. Believe me, I beat an average person five times at a time, counting strength..."

"Seriously!" Leoni saw that Anna was walking this way and tried to change the subject.

Anna forgot something in the car and didn't come, but Wang Ai didn't gossip anymore: "Since the morning after I was injured in the 2002 World Cup and recuperated in Liaoyang, when you all prepared breakfast for me together, today has been settled. .”

"Did you think about us then?"

"You still don't allow me, a young man, to think about it?"

"Let me update my judgment on you. You are not obsessed with porn, you are obsessed with police and gangster movies. You are the only gangster."

"Haha, Mr. Huang, how long do you have to eat?"

Huang Xin, who was passing by, took two steps and asked through the kitchen window. Xu Qinglian's voice came from inside: "Tell the villain, there is still an hour. If you are in a hurry, there is cat food, which is crunchy and rich in protein."

Hearing the cat food, Xiao Hua under Wang Ai's hand suddenly became energetic.

"Let's go, the kitten is going to eat, and the big cat is going to take a bath!" Wang Ai got up and pulled the lion to stand up: "I heard that the backyard is flooded today? I want a virgin swim!"

Four swimming lanes, 20 meters, and a depth of two meters. The water needs to be changed once a week even if the weather is normal. In fact, everyone in the family loves swimming, and they have to change it every three days. Wang Ai used to blame himself for this, it was such a waste of water.

Then he forgave himself under the comfort of the lion: This is Spain!

The two put on their swimsuits, made some preparatory actions, jumped into the water one after another, chopping through the waves vigorously like two fish, venting their work pressure in the almost blue water waves, enjoying the complexity of each other's simple eyes The comfort brought about by communication and this tacit understanding process.

After going ashore, it was a little bit cold. The lion regretfully gave up the sun lounger and quickly entered the warm changing room through the back door. Wang Ai also came there casually. Except that his hair was a little wet, he couldn't tell he had swum.

At the dinner table, two horses and two cats discussed the matter together. The result of the discussion is that it is best for Real Madrid to lose a game recently, and it is still in the absence of Wang Ai. Only in this way can the ridiculousness of the report "Real Madrid spend more money" be reproduced. If it takes a long time, Real Madrid can't keep Wang Ai from playing, then another group of people will jump out and criticize Real Madrid for wasting resources. And once Wang Ai got on and won, the importance of Wang Ai still couldn't be shown, which was not conducive to Wang Ai's big opening to the Florentino Lion, and it would be even worse if he lost.

Coincidentally, if Wang Ai is not allowed to compete in this match, the opponent is very strong. Although Valencia is not as dazzling as Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​it has always been the second-rate big brother in La Liga. Reluctantly, he is still capable.

Generally, the difference between this kind of second-rate big brother's team and the class bully is mainly in the thickness of the bench rather than the first-line lineup. Even if they are poor, they can play back and forth.

Therefore, as one of the two pillars of Real Madrid, with an annual salary of 26 million euros (after tax), Wang Ai, who never trains in the morning, and does not know whether he trains more in football or track and field in private, and his family sincerely prayed Real Madrid lost quickly.

At 6:45 p.m. on the 24th, the 16th round of La Liga was held at the Mestalla Stadium in Valencia. Real Madrid was the only violet jersey in the entire club that fascinated Wang Ai.

When the two sides shook hands on TV, Wang Ai had already come to the living room with a whole pot of cherries. Today, not only the residents on the third floor who want to watch the game together, but also those on the second and first floors were filled with righteous indignation after hearing what happened to the doctor: they must boo Real Madrid!

There are about twenty young people, and there are not many cherries in a basin. Wang Ai also prepared a washbasin of strawberries, but Spanish strawberries are unpalatable, either tasteless or sour, far less delicious than domestic ones, so there is a high probability that they will make some sauce tomorrow morning.

When the game really started, everyone still involuntarily stood on Real Madrid's side. It's quite cruel, but in fact, except that Real Madrid's mind is not very authentic this time, it was fine before. Wang Ai is not in a hurry, it's just that life is boring and Real Madrid is just looking for fun.

It's a pity that good things don't make bad things happen. Wang Ai just spit out the twenty-seventh cherry stone, and Valencia scored a goal. It was only the fourth minute of the game!

Listening to Wang Ai's exclamation, the little beauty who was reluctant to be pushed into Wang Ai's arms looked at the cherry mustache on the coffee table: "It's not like, is it the second half?"

The surprise is still to come, and after another four minutes, Valencia scored another goal!

Although Real Madrid was half-pressing Valencia, Valencia counterattacked twice and hit twice. The third counterattack came close, and Wang Ai stroked his chest: "Oh, should I be shocked or should I be pleasantly surprised."

The strength is not bad at all, but he is willing to be inferior, considers himself an underdog, and hides his defense. Real Madrid is used to playing hard horses. It was not until the end of the first half that Ronaldo pulled a goal back.

Without Wang Ai, Ronaldo is the only hope. Fortunately, he stood up.

However, he didn't stand for long.