On a cool Saturday afternoon, Wang Ai and his teammates boarded the team bus at the gate of Cobham and drove to Stamford Bridge in the western suburbs of London. Under the watchful eyes of enthusiastic fans, they walked into the stadium to warm up. They had just returned.
Wang Ai was assigned as a substitute due to physical reasons. Although he did not go up to warm up, he still received cheers from many fans.
Especially when his face appears on the big screen.
No matter how much they love Sheva, they can't ignore Wiwi who has scored three times more goals than Sheva and now leads the Premier League scorer list. Perhaps it is different from the declining Depor era, where Wang Ai always turned the tide and is therefore quite legendary.
, in the more powerful Chelsea, Wang Ai most of the time plays the role of hammering nails into the enemy's coffin. If one is not enough, he will drop two, three, or four until the opponent loses his temper.
This kind of arrogant and domineering temperament that Chelsea has never had before adds a real sense of hegemony to Chelsea. His power to intimidate opponents is sometimes stronger and more direct than that of the boss and head coach, especially when the opponent sees
When he appeared on the sidelines.
A yellow man has gradually become the hope of victory for this group of aristocratic fans in west London, and even the symbol of the Chelsea dynasty. This makes them instinctively panic. This is one of the reasons why Sheva's arrival is supported by everyone: relatively, the newspapers are still
Speaking of Chinese people who wear braids and smoke opium, Ukrainians are slightly cuter.
"Wow, the fans miss you so much. I remember you've only been away for a week, right?" After the game started, Wright, who was sitting on the bench with Wang Ai, said with a smile.
Wang Ai shrugged: "Did anything happen this week that I don't know about?"
"What are you talking about?" Wright was still smiling.
"Just talk, let's chat."
"Well, Berlusconi said that Milanese people miss Andre very much, does that count?"
"oh oh!"
"Many people including the captain and Frank said in interviews that we don't have conflicts in the locker room. Does that count?"
"oh oh!"
Seeing that Wang Ai had no interest in expressing his opinion, Wright, who failed to sow discord, turned to watch the ball seriously. The attacking system composed of Makelele, Essien, Lampard, Robben, Shevchenko, and Drogba
It's very luxurious. Even though this is a single winger, which makes Chelsea's left attack very weak, relying on the strong strength of these players, West Ham can still be firmly held down and unable to resist.
Gremi, who made a rare appearance in the first half, took over when Lampard failed to score two direct free kicks and made a penalty in one fell swoop, breaking the full-back's two-year "scoring drought." Although Chelsea
The tactics tend to be conservative, but objectively speaking, most players have shooting ability and their shooting skills are quite good.
It was precisely because Chelsea had the overall advantage and had countless shots, and West Ham United's counterattack was weak, that there were three consecutive substitutions in the second half, and none of Wang Ai Joe Cole, Bollaruz and Mikel came on.
It seems that Jose has the idea of continuing to play as a solo winger. He replaced Robben and replaced Joe Cole, allowing Chelsea's offensive system to continue to tilt its shoulders.
Of course, to put it nicely, this can be considered a boxing move?
At 17:00 in the afternoon, the game ended. Chelsea looked at the 1:0 scoreboard on the sidelines and thanked the fans collectively.
After the game, the team was disbanded on the spot. Wang Ai did not go home directly but went to the apartment he bought, where Xu Qinglian was. During Wang Ai's return to China, she gave up the apartment she originally rented and moved to Wang Ai's place.
It was euphemistically called cleaning for Wang Ai and "using waste". Wang Ai naturally supported it strongly, which shows that the relationship between the two is getting closer and closer to living together.
Today is Wang Ailai's "housewarming" celebration for classmate Xu Qinglian, so she brought a gift of 200 RMB. It is quite difficult to get some RMB in the UK.
"I find that you always pick up my house." Wang Ai looked around after entering the house. He was very dissatisfied that the originally tough-style apartment had turned into a girly style: "You count, I have just lived in a new house in Liaoyang for five years and returned.
It’s yours. I’ve only lived in a new courtyard house in Beijing for two years and it’s yours. Now, how many days have I lived in this house? You’ve been picking up foreign properties behind me all day long!”
"Bah, it's better to pick up rags!" Xu Qinglian pointed to a closet at the entrance: "The original rags are all in there, do you want me to put them out for you again?"
Wang Ai thought about the curtains and tablecloths that hadn't been changed in a year, plus the somewhat old carpet, and decisively changed the subject: "What are you going to eat tonight?"
"Anyway, there's nothing you like to eat." Xu Qinglian turned around and went to the kitchen. She didn't know how to cook and brought out five or six dishes.
Yan Zhu and the others were still busy, so they called out to Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian to eat first. Wang Ai took a look at the table in the room and it was indeed too small to accommodate seven people eating together. Of course, it would not be impossible to share the table, but I guess Kang Si,
Yan Zhu and the others had discussed that today was Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian's meal after a long time, and the two of them must have something private to say. So on the grounds that the table was not big and there was too much food, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian were allowed to eat alone.
Both of them knew this well and did not show any pretense. They moved a small table and placed it by the window in the small living room in the back, where they could overlook the Thames River and the London Eye.
"Here, I wish you a happy housewarming!" Wang Ai stuffed two hundred yuan into her before eating.
Xu Qinglian happily accepted it and took a thermos bucket from the side: "Here, I wish you success in getting fat!"
As soon as Wang Ai opened it, haha, his favorite steamed dumplings were one of his few appetites.
Dip in Spanish hot sauce, eat British fried fish, nibble on German ham, drink Russian kvass, eat Chinese dumplings...the great unity of the people of the world has been realized!
"I received a call today from France Football, inviting me to attend the awards ceremony in Paris on the evening of the 27th. Well, you can go too."
Xu Qinglian raised her head and frowned. It seemed that the hot sauce just now was a bit too spicy. She took a sip of orange juice and said, "My classes are very full. How about letting Kang Si accompany you?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "Kang Si's identity is a bit sensitive. European reporters have great powers. If they dig out her life experience, it will not be good for her or me. Do you think that I, a player from a communist country in the Far East, actually used a descendant of the royal family?
Being an assistant doesn't sound good no matter what you say."
"Where's Leonie?"
Wang Ai shook his head again: "Although everyone in the German football world knows about her relationship with me and China, I know that her pure Germanic identity is a cover, but it will be difficult to tell if she is put under the spotlight.
She is a traitor or something. The careers and futures of these two people are very important to us, so we still have to be careful."
Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai with big eyes while drinking orange juice. After hearing what Wang Ai said, she nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."
