Five hundred and thirty-fifth chapter fixed storm (1)
When the angry Ferdinand fell, he pushed away Wang Ai who fell in his arms. Wang Ai lay on the turf and listened to the cheers of the fans. Little Kalu came over and stretched out his hands. Wang Ai, Wang Ai waved
Waving his hands and baring his teeth, little Kalu immediately squatted down: "wiwi, how are you?"
"I don't know, let me take a moment." Wang Ai gasped.
The applause in the stands continued. The camera not only scanned the applauding VIPs in the box, but also Mr. Roman high up in the stands. His smile was very cheerful. No matter how he planned to deal with Wang Ai's contract, at this time
At this moment, Wang Ai is still fighting for him.
The Manchester United players dispersed, and people discovered that Wang Ai was still lying on the ground. Lampard, Robben and others hurried over. At this time, Wang Ai stood up with the help of his teammates, moved for a while, and rushed to the sidelines to shake his head.
He shook his head and indicated that he did not need a team doctor.
In that moment just now, Wang Ai couldn't count how many collisions he got in the crowd. Fortunately, everyone was not very fast, so the intensity of the collisions was average. He suddenly exerted force, but his legs still hurt, so he didn't dare to take action immediately. Now
The baby calmed down and felt okay.
What Jose told us was: if you can advance, advance; if you can't, then scare.
Wang Ai probably felt that unless his teammates worked hard from now on, he might not even have such a chance, so he would just stay and scare the opponent, and he would have to survive half the game no matter what.
Ten minutes later, Wang Aiqiang calmly walked back to the locker room. Unexpectedly, before he could apply for a substitution, Robben couldn't bear it anymore and his injury didn't heal. Jose had to call Joe Cole over and assigned him to replace Robben in the second half.
Ben, then looked at Wang Ai, who shook his head with difficulty: "It's okay not to rest."
Jose nodded and called Little Wright to get ready to play.
After 15 minutes, Chelsea people filed out. Not only did Wang Ai not play this time, he didn't even go to the bench. If he hadn't been waiting to celebrate the championship, Wang Ai would have gone home. There is no regret about playing today.
, after all, he is a professional player and must have a professional spirit, but the pain is real.
They went to the empty dressing room, and Wang Ai was sitting on a chair watching TV. Suddenly the door opened, and Xu Qinglian and Kang Si walked in nervously: "How are you?" they asked in unison.
Wang Ai bared his teeth and said happily: "It's nothing serious. It's like I've been doing some vigorous rehabilitation exercises. You guys are here to help me."
Wang Ai said that he was about to stand up. Xu Qinglian and Kang Si had to hold Wang Ai's arms one by one. Xu Qinglian complained: "What else are you doing?"
Wang Ai grinned, raised his head and said proudly: "Go to the toilet!"
The two people's faces turned red, but they still helped Wang Ai to the door of the bathroom and were about to let go. Wang Ai refused and grabbed their arms and pointed: "The bathroom at Wembley Stadium, you may only see this once in your life."
It’s an opportunity, don’t you want to take a look? It’s super luxurious!”
The two were aroused, but they didn't want to hear the "sound of running water": "We'll watch it after you finish it!"
"Hey, I didn't pee!" As he said that, Wang Ai pushed open the bathroom door.
After coming out of the bathroom and going to the shower room, Wang Ai also opened the wardrobe he was assigned. The appearance is not that magnificent, but the materials used are very expensive, and it looks like a low-key aristocrat. After all, England is
In a monarchy country, the National Stadium, which can also be called the Royal Stadium, cannot lose its style!
After walking around for a while, the game was still going on. Wang Ai was sitting on the chair with a relaxed expression. He met Manchester United twice this season, both draws, and the strength of the two sides was already about the same. When Chelsea took the lead and defended with all their strength.
, let alone Manchester United, no matter who comes, it will not be easy to break the "steel defense" that Jose has built for three seasons.
"Put your leg up." Xu Qinglian pointed to Wang Ai's injured leg: "I'll press it for you and see."
"You know how?" Wang Ai squinted his eyes, but still held his injured leg on the chair with his hands.
Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai and squatted in front of Wang Ai's injured leg. After pressing it for a few times, she patted Wang Ai's thigh: "Relax a little, I can't press it."
Wang Ai groaned, adjusted his breathing a few times, and then the tight muscles on his thighs relaxed. Wang Ai didn't know if Xu Qinglian's massage was professional, but it was very comfortable. Wang Ai didn't know if the massage was useful, but he
I know that this is a way for my girlfriend to express her concern for myself, and it can also be said to be a way to find the value of existence by his side. Not to mention that the pressure is very comfortable, but even if it is uncomfortable, I can't refuse. Kang Si followed the example with great interest even if he didn't look at it.
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His identity and status put a lot of pressure on the people around him. Just like those teammates in the National Olympics, he was led up unknowingly, without even daring to take a breath. Huang Xin, when
Wenjun, Leonie and the others have done such a great job. In addition to their own qualities, they also owe a lot to the encouragement they received from Wang Ai.
This calls for people to be arrogant in the company of virtuous people.
Just as Baghdano criticized, this FA Cup final was not good to watch. There were almost no gorgeous skills. It was just a head-to-head confrontation. Manchester United made a last ditch effort and Chelsea tried their best, so that in the remaining games, the score could no longer be matched.
no change.
With the referee's whistle, all major competitions in England this season have come to an end. Except for the fact that Liverpool still has to compete with AC Milan for the Champions League, the offseason is here.
This is Chelsea's fourth FA Cup championship and the third championship trophy this season. If you look at the process, Chelsea is certainly very difficult. Players are constantly injured, the club is in constant turmoil, and even winning the league championship is full of luck.
However, if you ignore the process and look at the results, then Chelsea is the well-deserved hegemon of the Premier League this season. In addition to losing a Community Shield at the beginning of the season, they have achieved the Triple Crown and three consecutive league championships!
Jose has achieved such results. No matter what, he is the most successful head coach in the Premier League in recent years, bar none!
However, Wang Ai knows that the "second phase of Chelsea" is imminent. Winning the championship will not change Jose's situation. He won five crowns last season and did not listen to Jose when buying Sheva.
"You guys go out first, everyone is coming back." Wang Ai nodded Xu Qinglian's shoulder.
When Xu Qinglian stood up, Wang Ai noticed that even with air conditioning, there was still a light layer of sweat on Xu Qinglian's forehead, and even Kang Si, who was working the shift with her, had a red face.
Wang Ai playfully pinched their faces: "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
The two of them snorted and went out with their heads raised. At the end of the corridor, the sounds of Chelsea players laughing and joking could be heard. Xu Qinglian took two steps quickly and rubbed her arms: "Sour!"
Kangsi didn't say anything, frowned and thought about something, then suddenly exclaimed: "That's not right, there is a club celebrating the championship tonight, who invited him?"
