Chapter 127 A Thousand Miles Fated to Meet (7)

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"In the end, after communicating for a long time, Doctor realized that what people want is a confident smile. Doctor, aren't you the shooter with the highest scoring rate in history? Can you imagine your mentality when facing a group of ordinary shooters? You

Laugh with that mood!" Zhang Guang smiled and shook his head: "Now not only does the doctor understand, but we also understand."

Wang Ai sneered: "The last time I smiled, I didn't even look like me. Not only you, Lao Bai, thought something was wrong, but also the people from the embassy and the delegation thought it didn't look like me. Some people even said it was a painting... I took the photo for three hours and finally

Is it a painting?"

Lao Bai suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, the intensity of your smile is not like yours, but Cristiano Ronaldo is very normal. Your smile is very similar to his."

"He is usually a confident and self-centered person." Wang Ai said simply.

Lao Bai nodded: "Yes. I think his celebration after scoring a goal was specially designed. It had a bit of a Peking Opera appearance. The rhythm, movement, and eyes all conveyed my most awesome meaning."

"Really?" Wang Ai nodded in agreement and then said, "Hey, Lao Bai, how long do you two plan to stay this time?"

"Let's see how long you can bear with me." Lao Bai joked.

"Seriously." Wang Ai shook his head: "Qinglian will come over in a few days, and then in about a week, Cristiano Ronaldo can come to my house for dinner. If you don't leave, we can chat together."

"Me and him?" Lao Bai said in surprise: "He is a super giant, who am I? We have both retired."

Wang Ai sneered: "No matter how awesome he is, does he have the Hercules Cup? I am a yellow race. If I were a white race, there would be no other three super giants. I am the only one!"

Lao Bai pointed at Wang Ai: "Hey, it looks like this! You look like this when you want to take a poster, you must be qualified!"

"Shit." Wang Ai waved his hand: "To be honest, Ronaldo and I have never had a meal alone in private. This is our first time. We probably need to hype it up. The club and our respective sponsors

They should all be happy to see it work out. It will be good for you if you just follow along and do something about it."

Lao Bai also thought about it seriously: "Will it weaken your limelight?"

Wang Ai smiled freely: "Now neither of them dare to step on me too much in publicity, don't worry."

Lao Bai thought for a while before he understood what Wang Ai meant: "That's right, your hard power is here. If you step on it hard, they can't stand it if you fight back. Okay, then I will stay and be a witness for you. Well, it's epic."

meeting?”

Wang Ai smiled: "I'm going to Germany tomorrow, will you go?"

Lao Bai hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "How do I remember that your agreement with Adi expired on the 24th of last month? Right? Then why are you renewing the contract now? There is half a month in between, yes, the contract is terminated.

?”

Wang Ai put down the plate, picked up the juice and took a few sips: "How can I put it, the contract is too big and it is too difficult to sign it. Like Real Madrid and I, we have been back and forth for five or six years, and it took almost two years for formal negotiations to be completed. This time

Our thinking on renewing the contract is a bit simple. Five years ago, I was not a super giant, but now I am. Then based on the original contract, the price increase will be based on my current influence index and price increase index? At most, it can be combined with my

Based on my physical condition, technical condition, and condition, let’s calculate how much I can drop when I reach 33, and then I can lose a little more and be done with it?”

Lao Bai nodded frequently as he listened: "Actually, with your physical condition, you won't see any significant decline at the age of 33. Even if you decline, it doesn't matter. Even if you drop 60% and still average one goal per game, you are still the strongest shooter."

Wang Ai smiled after hearing this: "But Adi plans to sign a lifetime contract with me."

"Lifetime contract? How much will it cost?" Old Bai's eyes were dazzled.

Wang Ai chuckled without specifying how much it would cost: "But I don't want to do it. I'm only 28. I'm still researching new technologies. I can still improve. It's hard to say about the World Cup. At least I have 7 in the Champions League now. I have a chance to get it."

10. I am now in Real Madrid, which has an over-staffed staff. It is very likely to be achieved in the next five years. If you sign a lifetime contract with me, isn’t that looking down on me? In other words, once I win 10 Champions League, I will be able to be as good as I am now in 5 years.

A standard?”

Lao Bai said fiercely: "Although what you said is true, why do I want to beat you?"

Wang Ai spread his hands: "Then let's not talk about it?"

"Don't." Lao Bai grabbed Wang Ai's arm: "There are tens of millions of professional players in the world. You three are the only super players. You are the only one in Asia. I plan to write a memoir about such a big event."

Wang Ai exclaimed: "In short, they want to take advantage, but I won't let them. The new contract is relatively large, so it is difficult to negotiate. In addition, Leonie, who was in charge of me at the beginning, has returned to China to do other things.

Then my manager and assistant were responsible for different periods of time, which made it a bit confusing, so we couldn't reach an agreement until the contract expired. In the past ten days, we both played a coward's game to see who couldn't handle it."

"later?"

"Later on, Adidas couldn't hold it anymore, because I have Nike, I have Reebok, and I have a bunch of options, but Adidas left me, haha."

Lao Bai picked up the beer: "Chinese fans will follow you. If you fall out with Adidas and it doesn't harm the Chinese club, the Chinese Super League will terminate Adidas' contract under the pressure of fans and society... So how much is the contract this time?"

Wang Ai looked at Lao Bai: "Will you come with me tomorrow?"

"You have to make me angry? Last time I heard that you signed a big contract worth 1 billion, do you know how many people dropped their glasses?"

"Did you fall too?"

"How can I not fall when others are throwing me down?"

Wang Ai chuckled: "Actually, last time it was not 1 billion, but 200 million euros in 5 years."

Lao Bai stared straight at him: "Damn it, 3 billion, I mean, how can you be so rich and buy 10,000 golf courses! No matter how much I count, your money is not enough."

Wang Ai shook his head: "It's barely enough. In the end, it was all spent. Those golf courses cost me more than 20 billion."

When Lao Bai heard this, he stood up angrily: "I can't listen any more! Wife, let's go and find a hotel!"

Xiao Meng's sister rolled her eyes at Lao Bai when she was far away. She ignored her drunken husband at all. Lao Bai jumped around twice and sat down again: "I just remembered that I am considered a rich man now."

There are hundreds of millions of people in my family and outside my family. I can’t compare with you, and neither can anyone who engages in sports across the country. We can’t be put together at all.”

Wang Ai glanced at Lao Bai and said, "Just have some fun. Without my two-hundred-watt lightbulb, how can you live a good life? All these monsters and monsters are staring at me, so I've forgotten about you. Don't think so."

It doesn’t matter if I have as much money as I want. Anyone who comes to ask for money has a background. If I hadn’t spent all this money on the golf course, I wouldn’t be able to live a comfortable life for a day. You say you can almost calculate how much money I have.

Do others understand better? If I keep this money in my hands, it will hurt my hands. If I keep it for a long time, it may even explode. There is an idiom that says, "The one who loses to everyone is the one who loses sight of everyone. I am the target that everyone is aiming at!"


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