294th Festival Spring March (Fourth)

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 Real Madrid finally won, 3:1, a solid victory with no surprises.

Compared with the happy fans, Wang Ai and his wife, who knew too much, seemed mediocre and a little lost deep in their hearts. When they got home and talked about this realization, the women's responses were different.

Huang Xin asked Wang Ai if he was too tired and therefore depressed again?

The Lion asked Wang Ai if he wanted to transfer?

The little beauty criticized Wang Ai and said: You are just eating what is in the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot. How can there be so many good things? You are almost 30 years old, stop fussing, stop dreaming, and calm down what Real Madrid has achieved in the past few years.

The peak is in your mouth, and you eat all the good food and good food. In the future, when you retire, you can toss and toss as much as you like.

Wang Ai scolded the little beauty, especially when he mentioned that he was old and would be unhappy about retiring. He said angrily: "I have retired, how can I go to a small team to pursue my dream?"

The little beauty looked directly into Wang Ai's eyes: "You are now a dragon. You can't play the brave man anymore. Do you want to kill yourself?"

Wang Ai was dumbfounded and had to mutter after a while: "I have retired and have no time to do anything. Oops, it's so annoying!"

Huang Xin quickly grabbed the little beauty who was still chasing, stood up and said: "You chat with these two cats, and we will go downstairs to cook you something delicious. Well, how about fried dumplings? Filled with pickled cabbage.

?I know you like to eat. Besides, I will fry two more elbows for you."

Before the two of them left, Wang Ai drooled: "The beauty of the world is all because of beauties."

"How about delicious food?" Huang Xin smiled and took the little beauty's arm and went downstairs.

"Sometimes I think, in fact, the most beautiful thing in life is when you are hungry, someone can cook you your favorite food." Wang Ai patted his belly to express his anticipation for the next show.

"When you want it, the most beautiful woman is waiting for you, doesn't it count?" The lion's voice was like that of a cat.

Wang Ai squinted as the lion shook his head and wandered around...

After a while, Wang Ai rubbed his hands against two plates of shiny food: "Then I have fallen!"

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai's plate and tilted her head to look at Huang Xin: "We don't have one?"

"Yes, there are cucumbers, tomatoes, and peaches."

Xu Qinglian bit her lip, then suddenly reached out and grabbed an elbow from Wang Ai's plate: "If you can't fight, you can practice more tomorrow!"

As soon as she ate, the lion immediately followed. In the end, Huang Xin and the little beauty couldn't stand it anymore, and they both said that they would talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow, and the county had enough to eat today!

Fortunately, the elbows were already cooked and were just rolled in the oil pan to add flavor. This allowed Wang Ai to run downstairs with the dumpling plate and make another half-pot.

"Actually, with your physical fitness, especially your years of training, it should be good to participate in an amateur competition." Wang Ai patiently advised the women to eat well and not think about it.

"Aren't you afraid that we will become big fat people?" Xu Qinglian, who had finished eating the second elbow, tilted her head and looked at Wang Ai.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are healthy."

"Can you still become a fat person if you are healthy?" The little beauty threw down the bone: "In order to pursue freedom, we should actively become a fat person!"

Unexpectedly, the women did not agree with this statement. The little beauty looked around: "Am I the only one who is unyielding?"

"By the way, be a martyr!" Wang Ai said fiercely.

"Your logic is wrong." Huang Xin shook his head and said, "You can't put stinky tofu on yourself even if you're afraid of being stung by bees."

"Yes!" Wang Ai slapped the table: "You are afraid that I will eat it, so you can't wipe it..."

The four women turned to look at him at the same time, and Wang Ai closed her mouth slowly.

At the regular meeting the next morning, members of the college team talked about the game during the chatting stage after the work exchange. Wang Ai did not tell the content of the family discussion yesterday. Anyway, everyone was here to connect with each other, so Wang Ai told some gossip.

What is the right way to go.

In the afternoon, Wang Ai left home and went to the sports center to participate in training. Because there were two matches a week, he could not go according to the rules of a holiday the next day. Benzema, Cristiano Ronaldo and other main players were also there. This was Wang Ai's creation of "10

It is the first time to train with everyone after the great achievement of "18 Balls in the Sky".

But I don’t know whether it was because he was too excited or because he was really careless. Wang Ai was injured again during training, this time a rib strain. After examination, the team doctor concluded that the pain will last for about a week, and it will be more obvious for at least three days.

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The implication: The competition will definitely be affected, but if we force the fight, it will be okay.

Zidane looked regretful and patted Wang Ai on the shoulder: "Training must continue, but the amount must be reduced. It will depend on the situation in the game."

Wang Ai nodded with a grimace. When he came home and told her, the women exploded.

"Who told you to insist on a one-on-one battle last night? Are you overdrawn? Are you tired?"

"Who told you to eat so much fat? Are you confused?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes and made faces. Anyway, he would definitely be clean tonight, so he wouldn't have to get used to the women's excuses.

On the 17th, the day after the injury and the day before the 23rd round of La Liga with Espanyol, the Real Madrid Sports Center was open to the media. The main players and substitutes were all on the small training ground. Soon the reporters discovered Wang Ai’s range of motion.

It was on the small side, and the amount of training was not high. When the lockdown started and reporters were allowed to ask questions, people naturally asked how Wang Ai was recovering and when he could continue to perform miracles.

Zidane's answer was very clever: "His injury has healed, but we may let him rest for another week based on conservative considerations."

Although Wang Ai was injured yesterday, his teammates saw it, but the team doctor’s diagnosis was not made public, and Zidane didn’t say anything about it. This was a smoke bomb for the opponent. Is Wang Ai, the guy with “18 goals in 10 days”, here?

Real Madrid are two Real Madrids! Naturally, the focus of dealing with it is also different. When Wang Ai is not sure whether he will be able to play, it will be troublesome to arrange the troops.

Although no one in La Liga is confident enough to beat Real Madrid except Barcelona.

On the afternoon of the 18th, Wang Ai sat on the bench and watched Real Madrid's 2-0 victory over Espanyol. Just like the previous game, there were no surprises, no surprises, and nothing special, except that Bell scored a goal as a substitute after returning from injury.

It was interesting, and it aroused a little passion among Wang Ai and the fans.

"The pressure is getting bigger and bigger." Xu Qinglian said in a frivolous tone when she went home for dinner, "Even Bell has rejoined the battle group."

"Don't worry, the confidence I gave the club will not disappear so quickly."

Seeing that Wang Ai's mood was not right, Xu Qinglian led the women to discuss other things, glancing at Wang Ai from time to time. When Wang Ai was full and put down his bowl and went upstairs, the women began to whisper to each other.

: "Did you notice that he is under a lot of pressure?"

"That's it, stop putting pressure on him and let him play with you."

"What are you playing for? Oh, it's so troublesome."

"Playing with us?"


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