Chapter 332 Champions League King (2)

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 On the 26th, the debate about this game in the media still did not stop.

The media in Madrid also started to fight back. Isn't it amazing that Real Madrid still tied the game with one player missing? Of course Messi is wonderful, but our king is also wonderful, especially the first goal.

Wang Ai was frightened when he saw this.

It was also on this day that the domestic media finally noticed him and praised his feat of scoring 7 goals in two El Clasicos, calling him a "big game killer". The "sports world" that has upgraded itself through the Asian Golden Globe Awards has a wider perspective.

Some: "Every club hates Real Madrid, but they all want to be Real Madrid."

"In short, in this carnival of public opinion, Messi got the big head, I got the small head, and Ronaldo suffered the most."

That afternoon, Wang Ai, who was sitting on the front lawn of a mansion in Madrid, was holding a cat and chatting with Lin Long: "But it doesn't matter, he is just a little worse than us, but he is still a lot better than others. Others are not

I didn’t even mention it, but we both will definitely take him with us."

"His sister also said that his contribution was greater than scoring goals."

Wang Ai smiled; "Have you ever heard of the word "Fu Di Mo"? A mediocre family has a character like Cristiano Ronaldo. Isn't it a normal choice for the family to love him with all their strength and protect him?"

"Is it family?"

"Yes, our national media is too serious. As long as a person is influential, it will be assumed that everything he says is well thought out. How is it possible? Isn't the dog that ascended to heaven barking?"

Lin Long pointed at Wang Ai and smiled as he didn't know what he was thinking of.

Wang Ai carried the cat back and faced the blue sky. He grabbed a grass stick and put it in his mouth. Xiaohua climbed up to his chest and stepped on it several times, then lay down and licked him.

"You are so kind to me, how should I repay you? Shall I lick you too, Xiaohua?" Wang Ai asked with a smile, holding the cat's head in both hands.

Xiaohua glanced and rubbed Wang Ai's face.

"It's also a big cat." Lin Long looked a little envious.

"Well, she's three years old! She was not in good health when she was a child, so she never found a partner." Wang Ai stroked the back of the already strong little flower: "Last winter, I was in estrus, but it only lasted for half a day. Maybe it was because of insufficient hormones. I guess

It’s almost winter this year, and I should have the third generation of cats in my family.”

Lin Long also looked up at the sky for a while, and then asked: "Want to watch the game tonight?"

Wang Ai raised his head and glanced: "Ha, I thought you forgot to ask."

"Hey, if you want to just eat, drink and have fun at your house, the boss has to be with me. I also receive a salary from the sports channel."

"Look, how can I not look?" Wang Ai still looked up at the sky: "What do you need me to do?"

"It depends on what you mean. Maybe I will win the championship in Riazor today. It's a pity that you are not here. If I really win the championship, I hope you can say something to the fans across the country."

Wang Ai nodded listlessly, and Lin Long advised: "Your current status and influence... You are the dean of the Chinese Football Academy, with a formal official status, and a high-level person in the football industry. You really can't do this with this status

Say whatever you want to say. In fact, I know some leaders don’t like to say that, but there is no other way. You have to say what you need to say.”

Wang Ai shook his head: "I don't."

Lin Long: "Uh..."

"That will make me lose my passion. My current job has a heavy physical burden. If I get any more negative emotionally, you won't be able to help me." Wang Ai turned the cat around and let the cat look at the sky: "So

I have to have fun, and if your sports channel doesn’t let me find it, I’ll go to the Sixth Princess to play.”

"What can we do at the Sixth Princess?" Lin Long asked curiously.

"I'm capable of doing a lot more, can't I find time to guest star in a movie or something? Last year Wu Jing asked me to guest star in Wolf Warrior 2. Beyond Entertainment has investment, but I just don't have time. Let me tell you, people who engage in art don't

Regardless, the scope of freedom of speech is greater than yours!"

Lin Long smiled and said, "It's easy to get into trouble."

A few hours later, in the living room on the first floor of Wang Ai's house, Lin Long raised his hands in the air: "Win!"

Wang Ai and everyone looked at him strangely: "Why are you happy that Barcelona won?"

"Real Madrid can't win the championship today, so I don't have to worry about what you will say later."

"Damn it, you really don't believe me?"

The little beauty said to Lin Long: "He will probably forget it if you don't explain it. As soon as you explain it, he will remember it, and he will have to make a fuss for you next time."

"Isn't it?" Lin Long was dumbfounded.

Wang Ai laughed strangely. Huang Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Ai and said to Lin Long: "Don't listen to him. He has to go up and maintain his condition when playing against Valencia. He has no time to cause trouble for you. Then you can record some highlights before and after the game.

Plus the game video is enough to deal with the leadership.”

Wang Ai glanced at Huang Xin and stood up: "Humph, traitor!"

"What are you doing?" the little beauty asked from behind.

"train."

"The game starts in half an hour."

Wang Ai turned his back to everyone and waved his fist: "I want to practice kung fu."

"Then why don't you watch it? If you don't want to watch it, we will change the channel!"

"How dare you!"

After all, no one saw Wang Ai go out, but heard the sound of water splashing from the backyard.

Half an hour later, Wang Ai came back with a wet smile: "Watch the game, the great Real Madrid and the legendary super Depor! Will Real Madrid continue its unbeaten streak or will Depor perform a miracle? Can Chinese star Chen Tao lead Depor to the top?

Proud Real Madrid?"

The little beauty rolled her eyes at Wang Ai and coughed: "The following will be explained by our commentator Dr. Wang Ai!"

Wang Ai coughed exaggeratedly: "Tea! I'll drink some first."

The little beauty looked at Wang Ai's wet hair: "Didn't you drink enough just now?"

"The water was newly changed today!" Wang Ai said in shock: "How can I drink it if it's all disinfectant? It's blue, and I'm not Wu Dalang."

"You usually drink?" the little beauty said in shock.

"Ah...the game is about to begin!" Wang Ai changed the subject.

An hour and a half later, Wang Ai, who had long since shut up, let out a long sigh: "We still haven't been able to perform a miracle. Real Madrid is still terrible even if they come off the bench."

"Traitor." Huang Xin retaliated quietly.

Wang Ai heard it: "How can you say I am a traitor? Deportivo is my team! It is my money."

Huang Xin: "Uh..."

Leonie took over the conversation: "What Deportivo will make for you in ten years is not as good as what Real Madrid will give you in one year. That's a loser!"

Wang Ai was choked and couldn't speak. He looked coldly at Lin Long, whose eyes were shining: "Who are you? When did you come?"

Lin Long, who had overheard many secrets, raised his hands in the air and laughed while walking back: "I will disappear right away."

Wang Ai looked at the TV again: "Oh, I really want to defeat Real Madrid with Chen Tao. How touching."

The little beauty stood up: "You are already a villain, Mr. Big Devil."


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