Section 18 and Meazza's first time (8)

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 There are still a few days left for Liu in Milan. He will not return to China until after Wang Ai transfers to Inter Milan and Inter Milan’s first game is over. Regardless of whether Wang Ai is in the team or not, the sports channel has done its best to follow the reporting hot spots, so

Living at Wang Ai's house these days is half leisure and half work.

The sports channel has made a lot of money in recent years because of Wang Ai, so it frequently sends people to Wang Ai. But after all, the cost is not small, so this trip was only made by Lao Liu. The reporters and reporters were all from him,

Wait until you have collected enough video data and return to China before editing.

An hour later, after watching the video, Wang Ai and Lao Liu stood up and prepared to go down the mountain to the base for training. Adidas sent Wang Ai several pairs of new sneakers a few days ago. Although the styles are ordinary, the quality is excellent.

Excellent, even specially made. Although the quality of ordinary sneakers is not bad, what if? What if something breaks during the game, it will be a devastating blow to Adidas's reputation.

It just so happened that Wang Ai's power was too great and it would do a lot of damage to his sneakers, so he had to get the best one.

Training shoes, running shoes, competition shoes, everything is available. Wang Ai wears training shoes and puts on his competition shoes when going out. Inter Milan is not as luxurious as Chelsea. Even the jersey and shoes are cleaned by someone, but it doesn't matter to Wang Ai. At Chelsea, his competition shoes

Don't let others touch it, do it yourself, rather put a little effort into it.

The environment of a big club is also complicated. In order to prevent accidents, it is better to come in person for important equipment such as sneakers, socks, and shin guards.

Outside the gate of the base, the gatekeeper saw Wang Ai coming down the mountain from a distance, and walked out to greet him enthusiastically. The Italians were much more optimistic than the English. Before they could enter, several young men and women appeared from the side. Wang Ai originally thought they were

Inter Milan fans, at a casual glance, they turned out to be yellow, so they waited there for a while.

Sure enough, the first thing he said was that he was a compatriot, several international students from the University of Milan, who had traveled dozens of miles just to see Wang Ai.

After chatting for a while, several people saw Lao Liu carrying a video camera and a camera behind Wang Ai at a glance, so they greeted: "Hey, photographer, can you take a photo with us?"

Old Liu nodded gracefully. Only after the photo was taken did someone recognize him: "Oh, you are not that one, Liu, Liu..."

Sports channel celebrity, nationally well-known host, and football commentator. If he weren't by Wang Ai's side, ordinary people would be very excited to see him. After Lao Liu also exchanged greetings with these students, Wang Ai asked the international students to wait.

After a while, I picked up the phone and called the person in charge of the base, and then greeted a few international students: "Today is special. If you have time, you can come in and take a look. It will take an hour. It's too much. Don't wait for others to kick you out!"

Several international students nodded in surprise and followed Wang Ai into the gate a little timidly. Then a dedicated person led them around.

During the whole process, no one noticed Zhao Dan, who was always following him. He had this ability to make everyone ignore him.

"Do you always have fans blocking the door at Cobham?"

"Well, half of it, usually before and after the competition, not much at ordinary times."

"Where are the international students?"

"Well, international students are more enthusiastic. Many of them were not fans before, until they met me." Wang Ai scratched his face: "Good grades are always rare, and this is the case for me. I went to London to study abroad.

Yes, most of them must have seen me. Usually people who have just started school will organize a group to come to Cobham, with dozens or hundreds of people coming. After that, there are usually events held at the embassy, ​​and I am also present, so most of them know me.

"

"What about Jihai? And Qubo?"

"Brother Sun's place has few universities and few international students. I heard that people occasionally visit him. There is no university at Blackburn in Qu Bo. I guess there are occasional domestic tourists who happen to pass by him before I can even think of visiting him.

"Speaking of this, Wang Aiyile said: "Actually, I estimate that if it weren't for me, there would be more people watching them. Once I leave, I guess everyone will have to go look for them, hehe."

"Does it bother you?"

Wang Ai thought for a while, then looked back at Old Liu and found that Old Liu had turned on the recorder at some point: "I said, do you think this is an interview?"

Lao Liu was not embarrassed. We have been friends for many years. He nodded: "Yes, accumulate some information. Don't worry, I won't release anything that is not good for you. Even if I go crazy, the leader can't agree. Besides, you are a national treasure."

You are such a super person, how dare I?"

Wang Ai squinted at Old Liu: "Are you collecting materials for your memoirs? Are you pretending to be a public servant for personal gain?"

"I've passed it, I've passed it!" Old Liu shook his head: "At most, you can get some work benefits, and neither your employer nor your employer will stop you. Judging from your cautious and distant attitude towards the press, many people don't know it at all.

What is your life like in normal times? However, based on your current achievements, these things of yours will be very valuable. In the future, when I retire, I will have a man with a high horse and a short stirrup. How can I expect to sell these things of yours for money?

.”

"Then you have to give me some points!"

"Are you sorry?" Lao Liu said angrily: "You donated 110 million yuan. How much have you donated over the years? What's the difference between me and me? Oh, by the way, what are you talking about? Hurry up.

Yes, what did you just say?"

"You ask me if it bothers me that fans always come." Wang Ai walked to the door of the locker room and turned around and said: "Other people don't know, but I don't bother. This is really not self-praise, but my living habits and work circle.

I don’t come into contact with many ordinary people. So occasionally someone rushes to my side, which makes me feel very fresh.”

Lao Liu set up a digital camera at the side of the training ground. Wang Ai walked into the locker room. Zanetti, who was wearing a coat, was chatting with Cambiaso, who was wrapped in a down jacket. When he saw Wang Ai coming in, he waved: "wiwi, how are you feeling today?"

?”

"Every day is good." Wang Ai giggled and walked to her locker, put her backpack in, took out her shin guards, competition shoes, and socks, and sat on a chair to start changing.

After a while, Chiwu, Materazzi, Cruz, Rivas and others also walked in in twos and threes. The locker room became lively. After a while, Ibrahimovic, Maxwell, Maicon, Julio

The others also came in one after another, and the last person who came in was Mancini, wearing a coat and scarf, and he was handsome, even though he was not good-looking.

Every team member wore a suit inside and a jersey outside. Most of them also wore hats, and Wang Ai was about the same. When Manic saw everyone was here, he said hello, and everyone left the room, arriving at the still green

On the training ground, action training is conducted first, followed by group confrontation.

One hour of action training, one hour of group confrontation, and one hour of gym. Since the team is now leading the league in points, the atmosphere is quite relaxed. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the day's training ended. Wang Ai, the captain, and his teammates played a few casual games.

Say hello, carry sneakers on your back, and stroll out of the base with Lao Liu.


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