Chapter 9 Restlessness (9)

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The next morning, when Huang Xin came out of the gym on the first floor and passed by the kitchen, she took a look and saw that breakfast had been prepared but the man had not come down yet. When she went up to the third floor, she was surprised to find that the man was facing the mountains.

"Practice" outside the window, but practice is practice. Can you put your pants on?

"The breath of nature!" Wang Aisheng turned around animatedly.

Huang Xin sighed, walked over and bent down to pick up the clothes and pants on the floor and handed them to Wang Ai's arms: "Are you rested? Are you ready for the game?"

"It's boring, why can't you play with me?" Wang Ai muttered, taking the clothes and putting them on quickly: "I'm not ready, I just feel like I'm getting ready, so I can start training."

"Well, I don't know if the newspapers bought in the town are a little uncomfortable with the exaggerated writing style of English reporters."

Wang Ai took the newspaper and glanced at it, and found that it was the "Daily Mail" where Jamie once worked, and the headline above said "Manchester Uprising!"

Below I specially selected a photo of Wang Ai wearing the national team uniform. The accompanying text description is not that political, but the intention of provoking trouble is also quite straightforward: Manchester's red and blue will reverse the status, unless Manchester United changes C

Luo bought back. This summer, the entire East Manchester was anxiously looking forward to the negotiations with Bayern. When the negotiations finally landed with 60 million euros, they were anxiously looking forward to his arrival. After five years, the Chinese who walked out of Stamford Bridge became

After losing Cristiano Ronaldo a few years ago, another superstar has finally arrived. This is not only an opportunity for Manchester City, but also an opportunity for Manchester, and perhaps an opportunity for the Premier League.

The specially reserved space next to the oak dining table was already filled with newspapers. Wang Ai read one and put it down, then took another and spread it out. He ate and read at the same time. This one was the first one from the sports section of "The Sun"

The photo turned out to be a capture of Wang Ai coming out of Manchester Airport last night. I don’t know how long the paparazzi had been stuck in the jam.

The written comments are not very polite: I came to the UK from the northwest corner of Spain, and chose Chelsea over the overtures of traditional giants such as Manchester United, Arsenal, and Liverpool. I returned to the UK from the southwest of Germany, and after competing with Manchester United, Liverpool, Chelsea, and other teams

Among the invitations, Manchester City was chosen. It seems that our Oriental super giant prefers the new boss, because the new boss is often generous, which is more suitable for the Chinese who never participate in morning training.

"This tabloid!" Wang Ai snorted and threw the Sun aside: "Where are the mainstream newspapers?"

Huang Xin pointed at the bottom of a pile of newspapers. Wang Ai took them out and spread them on the table. This time it was "The Guardian". Wang Ai carefully searched for the content about himself. It was unexpectedly very long. It was probably the same as "The Guardian"

The headquarters is located in Manchester.

The core are two sentences: "Perhaps his arrival is a crisis for Manchester United, but it is an opportunity for Manchester, which can further enhance the status of Manchester football in the Premier League and counter the pressure of the Premier League team group in the capital."

The Times also had a part to say: With the arrival of the record bomber, all Premier League records are at stake! We can now look forward to the busy work of the FA's archives next summer.

"It's okay." Wang Ai put down the newspaper happily: "Where is the local newspaper?"

Guqi

Huang Xin pointed to the chair behind the two of them. When Wang Ai turned around, he noticed the flash of a smile on the corner of Huang Xin's mouth. He was quite puzzled. He picked up the newspaper and took another look. Okay? The front page of the "Manchester Evening News"

The headline reads "Entering the Super Era!"

What a thick exclamation mark!

The article read: "Words cannot describe the excitement of Manchester City fans. A 26-year-old super shooter who has just more than doubled the German scorer record will bring great success to Manchester City, which has been ambitious but has not been going well for several seasons.

What kind of changes may have occurred can be seen from the China National Games, which he had to participate in after delaying the previous rounds of the Premier League. In this event that was not noticed by many, he actually set a long jump record of 8.77 meters and a hundred seconds of 9.71 seconds.

meters record, and the Ironman triathlon that reached the final. We cannot guarantee that he will be able to replicate the miracle in the Bundesliga in the Premier League, but we can now confidently say to the world: Hey, we have the fastest runner on the football field.

, the star who can jump the farthest! Although the latter one is useless."

"...The former one is actually useless. Most of the time, when he only needs to run half a hundred meters, he can be one or two positions ahead of his opponent at most. But maybe it is these two positions that help him complete the task.

An unprecedented feat, a series of nearly eternal records. In this way, even if we are as humble as the Chinese, we can say that from now on, Manchester City's speed will be unmatched! Blue may no longer be just the sky, but the sea

And the moon, and maybe Zhuge Nu!"

Newspapers were also distributed to lower levels and used small print to make simple science popularization about Zhuge Nu!

How thoughtful!

"Looks like I'm going to have another nickname." Wang Ai put down the newspaper with satisfaction: "How come the British are like us Northeasterners and love to give others nicknames? I don't seem to have any special nicknames in Germany for two years.

No.?"

"I call you random names, but most of the time I still call you by your last name. Sometimes the joke will be to continue your last season in Italy as the 'Emperor of China', and sometimes I will call you Augustus." Huang Xin put down her chopsticks and laughed.

"If you stay in Germany for a few more seasons, maybe Augustus will really become your permanent nickname."

"Black-haired Augustus? Ha!"

"Octavian may have black hair. Don't forget that most Italians have black hair."

"Okay." Wang Ai shook his head and put down the newspaper to concentrate on eating. He was going to report to the club this morning and formally meet with boss Mansour, head coach Pellegrini, and of course captain Kompany.

Although these three have never met Wang Ai, they have expressed friendship through different channels. Mansour even used the UAE Commercial Counselor in China to come to ask for him. Wang Ai also got him when he went to the Middle East to participate in a competition earlier.

greetings from his trustees, especially the latter who left a good impression on Wang Ai early on. In contrast, the Qataris from Paris Saint-Germain were a bit slow and only started to contact him this spring.

After the negotiations between the two parties were settled, Pellegrini called Wang Ai and expressed his welcome and support. As a newcomer, facing a locker room filled with big names, they should support each other, so Wang Ai also

The phone call expressed kindness and respect.

After all, when Wang Ai was in La Coruna, it was when the yellow submarine became famous all over the world. As the captain at the time, although Wang Ai had only seen him a few times in the competition, he was very impressed. He was

He is one of the few South American coaches who can be introduced to Europe, even though his parents are both Italian.


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