In his hurry, Jose forgot the result of 6 goals in a single game. When he calmed down and wanted to make a substitution, he suddenly didn't dare. If the Italian media mentioned after the game: "If he hadn't substituted early, maybe he would have
Tying the highest single-game record in the five major leagues..."
Jose shuddered at the thought of this!
When his superstar player reaches this height, the coach's authority trembles. Listen, the whole audience shouts "Desiderare" in unison! Listen, there are creaks, squeaks, and flops coming from the barbed wire behind him.
Dangerous sounds! Listen to the constant calls for calm from the on-site police and security guards! Listen to the uncontrollable excited heartbeat in your chest!
Jose looked at the situation on the field and was in a state of confusion: I really envy him! I have such a performance when I want to play football, who dares to scold me!
So, when the game time finally reached 91 minutes and the referee blew the final whistle, Jose imitated the Latin habit of waving his arms and shouting with a ferocious face!
At the same time, he was looking forward to it in his heart, "Hurry up, king, dear king, come to me to celebrate!"
Wang Ai didn't come for a long time, but some fans jumped off the stands and rushed into the stadium. The Inter Milan staff couldn't restrain their passion and rushed into the stadium. His teammates surrounded him, and the reporters rushed forward and asked random questions.
Fortunately, Wang Ai had calmed down by this time. He had broken too many records and had long lost the ecstasy he felt at the beginning. Under the hug of his teammates, he smiled at the reporters and said: "I will apply to the coach and the club.
Attend the post-match press conference. If you have any questions, just ask them and I will answer them patiently."
The reporters were relentless, scrambling for first-hand news. Wang Ai couldn't hide, and his teammates couldn't push him away. The 91 minutes just now were Wang Ai's professional battlefield, and now it's the professional battlefield of the reporters.
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When it comes to professionalism, no one is bad!
"Okay, I just heard the on-site commentator's explanation. This is another 6 goals in a single game after 75 years. Uh..." Wang Ai paused: "I like Milan's weather, food, clothing, and history.
, culture, fans, I like almost everything here. So if you ask me what the meaning is, then just dedicate it to Inter Milan."
"What else? What else?"
Wang Ai had to stop again, made a face and said: "Furthermore, you can write that this is a gift from the east end of Eurasia to the west end, China and Italy..."
Wang Ai raised his arms and clasped his hands: "Great friend!"
In the footage from various countries, Wang Ai's expression was sincere, relaxed, and enthusiastic, and his teammates around him whistled unluckily.
Tai Nima can speak!
If we had your eloquence, we could earn at least one million more a year!
Seeing this scene, He Wei and Tao Wei couldn't help but smile and shake their heads. In private, Wang Ai doesn't often say these lofty words. However, people just know how to choose occasions and opportunities! After what I said today, if Italy comes next year
It is simply unjustifiable not to give him an "ambassador of friendship between the two countries" or something like that!
On the sidelines, Wang Ai opened his arms and paused, then hugged Jose with a tiger pounce. At this time, he was really grateful to Jose. If it weren't for Jose's forcing, he might have stopped at five goals.
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You can't think too carefully during the game, and Wang Ai didn't know that the record of 6 goals was so sensational.
For a full 10 minutes, Wang Aicai walked from the center of the field to the locker room, took a simple shower and changed clothes to attend the press conference. As expected, this turned into his personal press conference. By this time, Wang Aicai had completely calmed down.
You have to be gentle and polite, deal with things easily, and talk and laugh happily.
After the one-hour press conference, Wang Ai went to the parking lot. Just now, Kangsi had gone to the locker room to help Wang Ai pack his luggage after the other players left. Ivekoli and Wang Ai's family in the parking lot burst into laughter again,
Shi Wenjun also asked: "Really 75 years?"
Wang Ai spread his hands: "How do I know? I just believe what others say."
"Besides, it's boring!" Shi Wenjun waved his hand and turned away: "Go home."
"No, send me to this place to check out first." Wang Ai handed Zhao Dan a note: "I want to treat everyone to dinner, damn, they have probably finished eating, and I haven't caught up with the money yet!"
Sure enough, the restaurant that Inter Milan frequented was already empty, leaving only a pitiful bill waiting for Wang Ai to pay. If everyone didn't come all the time, they wouldn't allow credit.
In fact, the money was not much, about 2,000 euros, but it calmed everyone's envy and hatred very well! After leaving the restaurant, Wang Ai went to the bar where everyone often went. He went in and sat for 5 minutes before peeing. Everyone knew him anyway.
that's all.
In fact, everyone is quite grateful to him. If it were not for the sake of his teammates, Wang Ai would never come.
Now, it's not like last winter. No one dares to force him on anything! They can only hope that Wang Ai can get along with everyone as equals as before.
After today, this is a name that is destined to be talked about by people in the next hundred years. By then, their names may have been forgotten.
After spending another 6,000 euros, Wang Ai went out. Wang Ai, whose salary was only 20,000 a day, didn't care. He looked back at the beautiful women who were enjoying the feast, but still looked at him. He smiled and walked into the driveway: "Come on, let's go there too."
Italian nightlife!”
"Where to go?" Kang Si said excitedly.
"Go home!" Wang Ai waved his hand excitedly.
The women all rolled their eyes!
It was impossible to go home directly. Wang Ai's Iveco drove directly to the Georgian restaurant in the small town of Appiano. On the way, he also received a congratulatory call from General Manager Adi personally, as well as a congratulatory call from Schlapner.
Of course, other friends mainly send text messages, and there will definitely be another wave tomorrow.
While Wang Ai was joking lively with the owner, waiters and guests of the Georgian restaurant, Ibrahimovic, who had a day off today, was also having a supper at home in a dull mood. His agent had just left, but the words he left behind made him upset.
"Ibra, you are destined to be only the second star in Inter Milan. Your core position is gone, or he said you are talented."
"Ibrahimovic, today he played center forward and scored 6 goals. This is a demonstration against you and a robbery of your status."
"Ibrahimovic, you used to be the irreplaceable core of Inter Milan's frontcourt, but today he told Massimo that he can do everything you can do, and he can do it better than you."
"Ibra...Ibra...Ibra..."
Of course, Ibrahimovic felt unhappy. He drank beer and looked at the mottled night of Milan and fell into deep thought.
At the same time, He Wei, Tao Wei and their assistants, who had already arrived at Wang Ai's house and met at the Georgian restaurant, also asked this question during the dinner.
"Ibrahimovic..." As soon as Wang Ai opened his mouth, he was pulled by Xu Qinglian. Later, Kang Si also understood and shook her head at Wang Ai.
New Year's Day, second update!
Eh? Does this count as an event? Then why did I forget to notify you in advance?
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Today, oh no, we will continue to add more updates during the day tomorrow, for "The Will of Silence"
This chapter has been completed!