Chapter 121 A Thousand Miles Fated to Meet (1)

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 Wang Ai came back in time to participate in the national competition and appeared on the bench. From Zidane to Florentino, everyone is extremely satisfied. Recently, the team's overall state has recovered, and the last game was 4:0 away from home.

After defeating Roma, Zidane called Wang Ai the morning after the victory over Celta Vigo and specifically told him to take a good rest. The implication was that he did not need to play against Roma at home in a few days.

For more than half a year, Wang Ai's morning exercises on the large flat outside the Real Madrid Sports Center every morning have become a "humanistic landscape." If it was still a legend before, then you can see with your own eyes that the entire Real Madrid club, from shareholders to gatekeepers

The "secret" of the Eastern Super Giant has been confirmed.

A reporter from "Marca" once stayed there for three days, and the statistical result was that Wang Ai had to run 20 kilometers during each morning exercise. It is said that he also had the same intensity of night exercises...

At least eight times the club’s daily training volume!

The Real Madrid team doctor almost fainted when he heard this result... So after returning from the national competition, he had to supervise others' training and persuade Wang Ai to rest, for fear that he would develop something wrong during practice.

Not only does it delay the game, it also costs the club money.

This trip back to Wangai is indeed very tiring. It takes 42 hours to go back and forth, and 20 hours in the cabin alone. In the remaining time, we have to train, review, compete, and interview. Most people will get sick when they come back.

Wang Ai was not polite when Zidane called him. He simply accepted the coach's kindness and didn't even mention resuming training. The two parties talked and laughed with each other in a tacit understanding before hanging up the phone.

On the morning of the second day of the competition, Wang Ai slept upstairs. In the afternoon, he went to the backyard to drain the water from the swimming pool. Although it was a bit cold, it was okay, so he swam vigorously for twenty minutes, washed ashore and washed it again.

I went upstairs to sleep, and slept until dark. As a result, I felt even sleepier and even lacked energy to eat.

After dinner, he leaned on the sofa and squinted for an hour, trying hard to get the ball. However, his body swayed and he almost lost his balance. Qian Ziqiang, who has quick eyes and quick hands, held Wang Ai's arm and said, "Are you okay?"

"I fell asleep in the lake." Wang Ai was still smiling.

Zhao Dan on the side calmly looked Wang Ai up and down, and suddenly said: "You haven't had a cold in several years, right?"

Wang Ai blinked: "Take your body temperature?"

As soon as Zhao Dan turned his head, Yang Li went upstairs to get the medical kit, handed the thermometer to Wang Ai and clipped it on, and was eager to touch Wang Ai's forehead. Wang Ai stretched his head over and said: "It's five yuan for a touch!"

After a few minutes, he took out the thermometer and took a look at it. It was 6. It was OK. Sure enough, he was ill. Wang Ai canceled the night training outside at night, but insisted on going to the gym. The two security chiefs couldn't resist him, and one of them made an internal call.

There are two ex-wives upstairs, one of whom accompanies Wang Ai in the gym.

Of course, you don’t have to worry about it at ordinary times, but you can’t be sure when you are sick. If you don’t have enough breath, you may hit the barbell on your chest. According to Wang Ai’s overload training method, once the body fails, dangers are everywhere and may happen at any time.

The two ex-wives who came after hearing the news didn't look good, but they didn't say anything. They just stood there holding their shoulders and looking at Wang Ai huffing and puffing with a cold face. Not long after, all the male and female bodyguards came.

Ten eyes stared.

"What a genius idea!"

Wang Ai couldn't bear it after practicing for a while, so he let go of the equipment and said with a smile: "Who thought of this trick? How can you be sure that I don't care about tens of thousands of people, but I can't stand a dozen or so people?"

Anna in the crowd shrank, and Shi Wenjun stepped forward: "Stop making trouble and go upstairs. The bath water has been put for you."

"Everyone, have a good rest." Wang Ai left the gym and waved to everyone.

Everyone was in a bad mood, and no one paid attention to him. Wang Ai just went up to the third floor, entered the bedroom and took off his clothes while walking. When he entered the bathroom, a breeze came from the window, and he had just taken off half of his clothes.

Wang Ai shivered even though he was still wearing clothes.

"You didn't tremble even when you took off your shirt in winter. If you are sick, you are sick. You have to recognize it." Huang Xin took Wang Ai's clothes, quickly pushed him into the bathtub, and then opened the hot water valve to slowly heat it up.

After a while, Shi Wenjun brought a bowl of ginger soup: "Drink it, it has sugar added."

Wang Ai followed the good advice, and Gu Dongdong finished his drink, wiped his mouth, and stepped aside: "You guys come too. If you are sick, you will be treated, but if you are not, you will be prevented."

Now even Huang Xin said: "If you are sick, take a good rest. Can we still run away?"

Shi Wenjun even sneered: "Huang Shiren is not as ruthless as you. We finally have a day off, so you feel like we are at a loss, don't you?"

When she said this, she suddenly became a little angry. The little beauty bent down and reached out and inserted her hand into the bathtub full of bubbles. Then she quickly pulled out her hand and shook it: "You are just so stubborn!"

Wang Ai looked at her sideways: "...will you try again?"

Huang Xin pressed Wang Ai's shoulders to prevent him from getting up: "Did you listen to what I said?"

Seeing that Huang Xin was a little angry, Wang Ai finally said honestly: "Okay, I'll take a bath for a while and then go back to the house to sleep. Well, I'll sleep by myself tonight to avoid infecting you."

The little beauty curled her lips: "I just thought about it, could it infect us?"

Wang Ai sniffed and moved down, the warm water covering his chest: "Are you careless? I didn't think I could get sick. Of course I didn't think about the infection."

The little white horse and the little yellow horse looked at each other, and Huang Xin said: "We are not affected, and our immunity is normal. It should be okay. You can have a good rest. We have something to call us outside."

The two of them walked out together and the bathroom became quiet. Wang Ai leaned back and rested his head on the big towel Huang Xin had just laid out for him. He looked at the milky white ceiling and his mind slowly sank.

"There are a lot of things going on recently. Lao Bai is coming, Ronaldo is coming soon, and Qinglian is finally coming out." Wang Ai muttered for a while and then fell asleep and half awake.

After adding hot water twice and soaking for more than an hour, Wang Ai came out of the bathroom. Ignoring the two ex-wives who stood up to leave, he tore off a piece of paper and jotted down a few notes before asking: "You really don't want to

Accompany me?"

Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun looked at each other. After all, Shi Wenjun was hard-spoken but soft-hearted and easy to compromise: "You can't sleep, can you?"

"That's not the case." Wang Ai put down the paper and turned around: "But I'm used to having Nuan Yu in my arms every night. I might not be able to sleep well if I'm empty."

"Then you should be more honest."

"Yeah." Wang Ai pointed to his temple: "It's already a little painful. I definitely won't be able to do any strenuous exercise tonight."

Shi Wenjun curled his lips and walked up to help Wang Ai blow dry her hair. After a while, the lights in the room on the third floor were turned off.


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