Chapter 335 Champions League King (5)

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 The football is round.

No one can guess what kind of chemical reaction will occur when 22 players from both sides with different personalities come together.

In such a game where a draw or even a loss doesn't matter, according to common sense and people's understanding, it should just be a tacit match with just two goals. Anyway, Real Madrid leads Barcelona by 12 points, and there are 4 games left in the league.

No one dared to imagine that Real Madrid could lose four games in a row in the last four rounds.

And even if such an extremely incredible thing happens, don't forget that Real Madrid still has a make-up game.

So of course, Real Madrid would probably be finished with a 2:1 scoreline.

However, football is really round, and even Wang Ai could not have predicted that every reaction of the Valencia team would give him a chance. For a super shooter, it is against professional ethics to fail to score when the opponent gives him a chance.

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In the first half, Wang Ai scored 4 goals!

These four goals not only sealed the victory completely and secured Real Madrid's championship four rounds ahead of schedule, but also clearly told the more than 70,000 fans present: Tonight is the championship ceremony!

Zidane kindly replaced Wang Ai during the halftime break. Who knows how many more goals he will score if he is so crazy? Who knows if Valencia will be eager to kill him? Anyway, scoring goals now is meaningless for Real Madrid.

, it doesn’t mean much to him personally, so he might as well come down and rest.

Hearing such a decision, Wang Ai was just stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zidane meant, so he happily got up and lay down on the massage bed: "Then I will wait for the celebration ceremony, brothers, don't lose.

ah."

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was full of energy, replied stiffly: "You go to sleep first, I will call you in 45 minutes!"

"OK!"

Zidane smiled and said nothing. In the second half, Ronaldo shot a little, making the game completely lose suspense.

The 6:1 victory declared the Galaxy II's status as the king of La Liga. Just like this season's unbeaten win, just like this season's attack that leads the world, no one can shake Real Madrid's status. The fans at the Bernabeu are extremely happy.

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When the final whistle blew, the Bernabeu was already a boiling ocean. The players hugged each other, the fans hugged each other, the coaches hugged each other, and the owners and shareholders also hugged each other. No matter how many people are looking forward to Real Madrid's misfortune, at this moment

They should all enjoy it.

Real Madrid never cares about being hated.

Soon, the officials of the Spanish Football Association, who had used Marcelo to elbow Messi to make Real Madrid look bad a few days ago, came out and brought the sparkling La Liga championship trophy. At this time, the team members had finished celebrating alone and were launching volleys together.

Danae, Zidane's bald head shone brightly, even brighter than the trophy.

Wang Ai was laughing and watching the fun outside the crowd. He had won too many championships, and Wang Ai no longer had the interest to become the head coach, but it was still fun to watch others do this.

The ecstasy of victory is like strong wine, which can inspire Wang Ai's increasingly dull heart.

The sports channel that broadcast the game did not cut off the camera because of Wang Ai's relationship, and planned to broadcast the celebration ceremony in full. This gave He Wei an opportunity to show off: "Our little Wang'er led Real Madrid to win the league championship again, and it was

With an unprecedented advantage. With 5 games left in the league, it seems easy to break the record of 100 points in the Mourinho era. This is the inevitable result of our little prince scoring 52 goals in more than 20 games.

Of course, the overall strength of Real Madrid also allows Xiao Wang'er to give full play to his offensive power. The encounter between Real Madrid and Xiao Wang can only be said to be a meeting of the golden wind and jade dew."

In the box, Lin Long, who was listening to his explanation with headphones, curled his lips and adjusted the focus of the live camera: "I'd better capture some details, eh? The doctor's smile seems to be different."

"Others are ecstatic from the bottom of their hearts and lose control. The doctor stands on the outside and watches everyone's fun." Leonie said with a smile: "Others are actors, and he is the audience."

"Let me tell you, everyone else is laughing, but he is grinning and about to raise a toast."

Huang Xin coughed: "Everyone, pay attention. The camera may be coming soon. The doctor is Real Madrid's top scorer again this season. He also bloodbathed Barcelona at Camp Nou. We are going to take advantage."

The ladies inspected each other, and then quickly put on their most beautiful postures to welcome the worship of Real Madrid fans from all over the world. On the Internet, Wang Ai’s team is known as the “Chinese Detachment of Women”. From assistants to managers to agents, they are all women.

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Even if they are very low-key, they will be sought after every time they appear.

"That's because the doctor's grades are good. Fans with poor grades can say anything unpleasant." Seeing the camera pass, the little beauty relaxed and commented unceremoniously: "We don't expect that anyway, since everyone

If you like it, just cooperate in the acting. If people don't like it, we just won't show up and let her wife take the blame."

Huang Xin nodded: "Yes, my wife is very capable."

Lin Long moved his butt, thinking to stay away from these crazy women. He couldn't afford to offend anyone.

When toasting, Wang Ai was third, followed by Ramos and Ronaldo. He still raised the glass with Benzema, and then handed it to Bale. As the camera passed, Wang Ai simply hid behind the crowd.

Anyway, he doesn't care, and he doesn't need this bit of exposure. If the team's predictions are correct, Real Madrid will face a terrible public opinion environment next season. Keep a low profile at this time, and you will be less scolded then.

The crowd dispersed, showing off the trophy everywhere. Wang Ai did not follow. After watching his teammates chase each other away, he simply sat on the grass in the middle of the noisy crowd and happily scanned the various stands that were still jubilant.

In Lin Long's lens, in the middle of the crowd of people, there is Wang Ai's cheerful smile. He is sitting on the turf of the Bernabeu. On this night of winning the league, he seems like a general returning from an expedition enjoying a moment of ordinary peace.

Even He Wei noticed: "If you look at the number of goals scored purely, Wang'er has reservations this season, so his calmness at this moment is understandable. It was an expression of absolute confidence.

, he probably doesn’t think there is anything strange about winning the championship now. He has the full ability to grasp it. The 1617 La Liga championship trophy will once again enrich his honor cabinet, making the mountain that the mountain can lift higher, and let future generations

I admire him even more, so that more Chinese people can be inspired by him, be inspired by him, devote themselves wholeheartedly to the same cause like him, and achieve extraordinary achievements. Perhaps, this is what we want to gain after paying attention to him for many years. Thank you Xiao Wanger

Real Madrid gave us a fantastic season."

Wang Ai returned home late at night: "I wanted to leave a long time ago, I'm hungry."

"How much wine have you drunk? What do you want to eat?" the little beauty asked with a smile.

"I'll eat whatever you do!" Wang Ai rubbed his hands.


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