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Chapter 420: Charge towards the World Cup! (3)

 A good night's sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone woke up Wang Ai and Yan Zhu. The two of them did not speak. They washed themselves and put on their clothes. Wang Ai held a football in his arms and went downstairs for a morning jog as usual. The hotel waiter on the night shift was behind the bar.

He was drowsy, until the elevator rang, and he looked up in surprise and looked at his prince, approaching with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Are you going out? It's snowing outside." The young girl reminded Wang Ai worriedly.

"Really?" Wang Ai curiously looked along the hotel lobby towards the dark outside.

"Why don't you go out today, don't catch a cold, the competition is very important." Yan Zhu reminded.

Wang Ai shook his head and asked the young girl: "Where is the gym?"

The girl quickly pointed in the direction, and Wang Ai walked towards the gym with the ball on her back. Behind him, the young girl looked at Wang Ai's back with blurred eyes for a while, suddenly woke up, hurried back to the bar, and hurriedly pulled out a machine

They also woke up a colleague on the night shift. The two girls tiptoed to the gym and leaned on the door to listen to what was going on inside.

In the gym, the sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, " "

Ten minutes later, the door to the gym opened, and Wang Ai, who was full of heat, came out and looked at the two surprised girls in surprise: "You guys..."

"Uh-huh." The young girl said: "Are you so fast?"

Wang Ai touched her nose, and before she could speak, the well-informed girl suddenly realized that what she said seemed wrong, and quickly raised the camera in her hand: "I want to take a photo with you, is that okay?"

"Okay." Wang Ai nodded happily. It's always fun to take photos with beautiful girls, isn't it? You can also take it back to stimulate Xu Qinglian and the others.

A girl was standing in front with a camera. Wang Ai, who was wearing sportswear, and the bartender stood side by side. The girl holding the camera was a little older and looked to be in her mid-twenties. She looked at the listless Yan Zhu with confusion.

: "Brother, don't you take the photo?"

Yan Zhu smiled and shook his head, but moved away from the camera. He, the top security guard in the country, would never do it if he could not be on camera. For more than two years since he came to Wang Ai's side, Wang Ai had interacted with him countless times.

He never took photos with fans, and only took two photos with Wang Ai.

Seeing that Wang Ai was very talkative, the two girls took advantage of the fact that the guests were not awake and even the hotel manager was not at work, so they became bolder, hugged Wang Ai's arm and made various movements. Wang Ai's arm

You can easily feel their full or firm breasts, but you can only keep your expression relaxed, your body stiff, and let them play with it.

Fortunately, the two girls didn't dare to waste the big star's time too much. After they were satisfied, they were ready to send them upstairs. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai and Yan Zhu turned towards the door in front of the bar.

"Hey, haven't you finished training?"

Wang Ai turned around and smiled: "That's just a warm-up. Thank you for reminding me that it's snowing, so I went to the gym and practiced hard for a while. My body is warm and I'm not afraid of snow. I'll see you later."

The young girl sat on the chair and murmured to herself: "That's it."

The older girl shook her head and leaned close to her ear: "Have you heard of it? The prince of our family is famous for his diligence. Didn't Li Tie say that the last time he stayed in the hotel?

Captain Zhao Junzhe also said that he practices very hard, even harder than those adult stars, and I finally saw it today."

The young girl was shocked: "I remembered, I want to write a blog and post photos!"

"Hey!" The older girl pulled her and said, "Isn't this a bit illegal?"

"What kind of rules are you breaking? It's not clearly stated above. As long as we don't go to the guest's room to take pictures, it doesn't matter if we release the guest's private information. Don't you see those flight attendants always post photos with big-name celebrities? Why can't we? Let's talk about the past.

Isn’t it okay for them to post photos of Liaoning football stars?”

"But this is Wang Ai..."

"It's okay!" The younger girl obviously corrected her mind: "I just said, "How about love? If it doesn't work, I went to Wang Ai to beg for mercy. Didn't you find that he is very easy to talk to? Hey, let me tell you,

When my chest touched his arm just now, he immediately became nervous? Oh, he's so cute."

"Yeah, yes, I felt it too, and I even rubbed it on purpose."

"Huh? We caught a female gangster."

"You're not? You're rubbing harder than me. You're about to be crushed. Come on! Let my sister check..."

Two young girls were whispering behind the bar of Liaozu Hotel on this snowy morning, but the protagonist of their discussion disappeared among the snowflakes.

Before coming out, Wang Ai looked at the map. He was not familiar with the surrounding area and did not dare to run far, so he ran around the Dashuai Stadium. When he came to Shenyang yesterday, Wang Ai gave Zhao Dan a day off. His work is in Beijing and his home is still in Liaoyang.

But his only sister is studying at China Medical University, and I don’t know whether he should go see his sister first or go home first.

As usual, Wang Ai ran in four stages of morning training: high-speed running, high-frequency running, racing running and constant speed running. The hard-working Yan Zhu could only keep up without talking. In fact, he could keep up at the beginning, but it was just early in the morning.

After the usual two 20,000-meter races in one night, the team had to be replaced the next day, but Wang Ai was in high spirits day after day. After two years, Yan Zhu also felt that his physical fitness was much stronger.

By six-thirty, the morning glow filled the sky, the sanitation workers who got up in the morning had already begun hard work, and the heavy snow gradually stopped. The two of them had just returned to the hotel door. On the steps, Wang Ai took a piece of cake from Yan Zhu

They used a rag to wipe the snow on the football, and then the two began to shake off the snowflakes and water drops on their bodies.

When he opened the door, he saw Bai Guanghai, Luo Tongliang, Chen Yang, Zhang Yonghai, Zheng Zhi, Qu Bo and other members of the Tubingen system coming out together.

"Hey, you guys? Have you finished practicing?" Chen Yang said in surprise.

"Yeah, why did you come out?"

"I just flew back yesterday and I'm jet-lagged, brother!" Lao Bai cried in a state of collapse.

"Oh." Wang Ai shrugged and said kindly: "Since we are jet-lagged, it doesn't matter if we don't practice for a day. It's still cold outside. Go back and rest. It won't be a day away."

After saying that, Wang Ai bared his teeth and smiled, and he and Yan Zhu walked past everyone and went upstairs.

The six people at the door of the hotel looked at each other. Zhang Yonghai made a few meaningless gestures and didn't know what to say. Zheng Zhi took a deep breath, Chen Yang licked his lips, Luo Tongliang scratched his hair, Qu Bo lowered his head and smiled, and Lao Bai said fiercely.

He breathed out: "Fuck!"

Chen Yang shook his head: "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Pushing open the door, facing the rising sunshine and cold wind, six people filed out, put on their hoods, and jumped on the spot, led by Lao Bai, followed by Luo Tongliang, Chen Yang, Zhang Yonghai, and Qu Bo followed.

Zheng Zhi finished, and the group disappeared on the green road next to the Dashuai Stadium.

As soon as the six people left, Lao Hao and Datou came together: "Just the two of us?"


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