Seeing Leonie, Constance and Wang Ai waved and walked to the girls' dormitory outside the school.
When the person walked away, Leonie came up and pinched Wang Ai's face: "How long has it been before you found another kid?"
Wang Ai, whose face was deformed, clasped his hands and said vaguely: "You dare to pinch the boss's face?"
When the national junior team was in Europe last month for the final preparations before the World Junior Championships, Wang Ai went back to Tübingen, but didn’t communicate much with Leonie. She happened to be back in Dietfurt at the time, so in total, the two of them
I haven’t seen him for more than four months.
"Come on, try some Spanish food." Wang Ai extended his hand to invite Leonie in the small restaurant.
"Where did you find the translator?" Leonie picked up a piece of meatball and looked at it with twinkling eyes.
"Is your Chinese so good?" Wang Ai said in surprise: "How many old movies have you watched, and you can still remember the words of this translator? She is from the University of A Coruña this year.
Classmate, when you heard that I was coming, you took the initiative to go to the club and apply to be my translator. Isn’t that convenient?"
"Hmm." Leonie took a bite of the paella and said, "It's really beautiful."
Wang Ai smiled proudly: "That's why you have the courage to apply. Aren't you beautiful too?"
Leonie rolled her eyes charmingly.
After the meal, the two of them strolled casually along the street, facing the cool sea breeze. Wang Ai knew that there must be something wrong with Leonie's sudden appearance, but he was not in a hurry to ask. During the three years in Tubingen, not only was there a sense of brotherhood,
, and the Pink Years.
"When it comes to this little translator, I feel the need to remind you." Leonie put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker and casually said, "You are different now than you were before."
"What? I've grown taller? I'm almost an adult?" Wang Ai said with a smile.
Leonie turned her head and scanned it provocatively: "It's still two years, my little doctor. But that's not what I'm talking about."
"Dr. Wang!" A fan wearing a Deportivo jersey came over to say hello on the side of the road, interrupting Leonie. Wang Ai could barely understand some words, signed his name, took a photo and shook hands in a friendly way.
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Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan didn't say anything. They were eating casually while following behind them.
"When you first arrived in Tübingen three years ago, you were just a slightly outstanding Chinese student." Leonie put her hand on Wang Ai's head: "You are only a little tall, and no one knows that you are a rich man.
No one expected you to perform like you did last year, let alone become the European Golden Boy and the Asian Footballer of the Year. At that time, everyone treated you equally and no one would deliberately please you."
"And now..." Leonie shrugged and looked back at Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan: "Not every professional player has two bodyguards, or a bodyguard as powerful as Brother Yan."
Wang Ai's eyes became dark.
After a long time, Wang Ai raised his head and smiled: "Are you trying to eliminate suspicion for yourself?"
"Do I need it?" Leonie said contemptuously: "Without you, I would still be a top student in the philosophy department of the University of Tübingen. Without you, I would have countless suitors."
"Okay, you successfully awakened my vigilance. Although this must be a bit like a peacock spreading its tail, but what you said makes sense." Wang Ai sighed: "Let's go and sit at home."
It was the first time for Leonie to come to Wang Ai's home in Tübingen, a new home decorated with a distinct Spanish style. Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan were left chatting on the first floor, and the two went up to the second floor.
Facing the verdant Lu'an Guapian, the two of them looked at the street scene, quietly digesting the impact of what they just said.
The world is changing, and if you are not careful, you will be out of time. The acquaintance of Leonie and Wang Ai was completely accidental. Wang Ai studied philosophy in a university in China, which determined his possible major choice of studying abroad.
The University of Tübingen chose Schwartz as his tutor because the philosophy department here is very strong, and it was the school's arrangement. And Schwartz happened to have Leonie as a graduate student.
As for the two people's subsequent closeness to each other, it was more due to natural attraction and common topics. For example, Wang Ai's strong national pride and Leonie's closeness to China that is deeply rooted in her blood.
Many things happen by chance and naturally.
But today, the situation is completely different. As Leonie pointed out, today's Wang Ai is the future star of football, and the income of football stars is much higher than that of ordinary people, even if they don't know Wang Ai's family
From the background, one can easily see his "money scene".
If it weren't for Wang Aizang's good intentions, he would practice football every day besides going to school, and the erotic encounters would be endless.
Green tea bitch, white lotus, Mary Sue, flesh and blood, as long as Wang Ai relaxes a little, he won't be able to pull them off.
The key is that Wang Ai doesn't dare to get involved. Not only does he know what he needs to do and what responsibilities he shoulders, but even Yan Zhu may not be able to pass this test. Wang Ai will not think that this person on duty in the Great Hall
"Ouchi Guards" simply protect their own safety. When necessary, educating minors, especially in foreign countries, must be Yan Zhu's secret mission.
He and Yan Zhu were not just employers and guards from the beginning.
Because Wang Ai's influence is too great now, and he is not an honest person like Yao Ming, he is definitely worried.
"Okay, my little lion, let's not talk about her." Wang Ai shook his head: "Today, my friends with the rich and the lowly will become less and less. There is nothing I can do about it. Is this the price of being famous? Haha
, tell me, what happened when you came here?"
Leonie woke up from her meditation, thought for a while and said, "I want to tell you about Mr. Vassal."
"Vasal? Oh, Lao Gao? What's wrong with him?" Wang Ai smiled and said, "Didn't I make arrangements for you when I left? You are responsible for business and club operations, and he is responsible for athletics. The division of labor is clear. What's the problem?
?Is it a problem with the Tübingen youth competition?”
Speaking of this, Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "Although he has never led the adult team, he is still the championship coach of the 84 National Youth League, a student of Mr. Jinbos, and has been assisting the team management remotely in the past two years. And he himself
He is also a person with a high football IQ. Besides, the task I left for the team is to avoid relegation. Although Bai Guanghai and I have left, the team still has Qu Shengqing and Yao Xia due to its current foundation.
With the addition of the main striker from League A, there’s no reason why we can’t even avoid relegation.”
"What if the generals are at odds?"
Leonie suddenly asked a question that Wang Ai didn't expect.
"Mr. Vassal is heading towards the path of a dictator."
This chapter has been completed!