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Section 635: Throwing stones (1)

 Wang Ai had already had a premonition about Jose's dismissal. Chelsea, who had successfully achieved results, became more and more dissatisfied with the ugly playing style brought by Jose, and couldn't wait to get closer to the media, fans and even peers. But what?

Serbia was forced to become more and more embarrassed and had to let go of Robben, gritting his teeth and keeping Wang Ai. However, the club's distrust and unrealistic goals finally broke out after an ordinary Champions League game.

It was also the culmination of long-standing grievances.

There have been many signs of this result before. For example, after the fifth game against Villa, assistant coach Grant patted Wang Ai on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "The league is still long."

In this Champions League game, not only did he have an argument with Jose during the midfield, but after the game, Mr. Roman also went to the locker room and told Essien not to just aim at the crowded center when passing the ball, but to be more open. Give it to him.

The translator was Shevchenko!

But when the news really came, Wang Ai still fell into depression for a long time.

It is impossible to say that he has no idea about Jose. The transfer to Inter Milan was a major event in Wang Ai's career plan, and he was blocked suddenly. But resentment is a very luxurious emotion for him.

Apart from this holiday, the two of them are very close friends. Xu Qinglian and Matilde often go out to play together. Jose’s daughter both uses traditional knitwear that Wang Ai brought from China. Although Wang Ai always reminds himself

, but still unconsciously captured by his personality charm, willing to listen to his explanations, willing to obey his commands, and willing to laugh and play with him.

Although almost every coach Wang Ai has experienced ended up getting along well with him, but deep down, among those who are willing to get close, Jose ranks first!

This is like Feng Xiaogang looking at Xu Fan. Xu Fan doesn't know anything, but Feng Xiaogang looks at her and feels comfortable!

Some people are really gifted with charisma, like Jose. He has a big temper and strict management. He is nothing when he finishes playing football, but everyone is willing to listen to him, even if Robben or Crespo is gone.

Don't even scold him.

Pouting, Kangsi helped Wang Ai pick up the phone from the swimming pool. She opened the cover of the phone, removed the phone card, replaced it with another phone, and put the wet phone in the sun to see if it could still work.

The ____ does not work.

Wang Ai stared straight at the sparkling sleep. After a while, he stood up, patted Xu Qinglian on the shoulder, and shouted to the sky: "Damn it, you should have left earlier!"

Xu Qinglian smiled and held Wang Ai's hand with her backhand: "Can you leave this time?"

"The window has been closed for half a month." Wang Ai shook his head; "It's so fucking deceptive! Let's go, don't think about it anymore, go back to the house and play games with me!"

With that said, Wang Ai pulled Xu Qinglian up to the stairs on the third floor. He thought she was walking too slowly in front of her, so he patted her gently and gently. Xu Qinglian frowned and looked back, and found that her boyfriend had no other ideas. She was purely

It was because I was depressed and wanted to hit something, but I saw that it was round and bouncy just right.

It is not easy for Xu Qinglian to argue with Wang Ai. Anyway, in terms of domestic violence, she is the one who uses it most. Of course, Wang Ai is not the one who suffers. Every time he is subjected to domestic violence, it will become the spring of Xu Qinglian's singing in the middle of the night.

With Wang Ai's physical ability of running a marathon a day, there is no end to the prodding. As long as the female singer's song selection does not change from "A Big River" to "Two Springs Reflect the Moon", he can keep the applause going all night long.

Perhaps because of the pain in her butt, Xu Qinglian performed abnormally today. She actually threw a lightning storm at her teammates' base. By the way, two nuclear bombs from Wang Ai and Kang Si ended the game. An angry Xu Qinglian dropped the mouse and gave it to the grinning Wang Ai next to her.

Wang Ai grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, gnawing on her for a long time.

After a while, Xu Qinglian stood up from Wang Ai's arms, tightened her collar, but still felt uncomfortable, turned around and adjusted it again before turning back: "Are you feeling better?"

Wang Ai, who was still recalling the sound, opened his eyes, smiled, shook his head and nodded: "It's much better, but the news is still too sudden. I don't know what to do. The change of coach midway has a great impact on me.

I don’t know how much space the next coach is willing to give me, the Ukrainians will be proud.”

"Don't worry too much. It won't be too bad in exchange for your performance. I think you have enough say now to keep your starting position, penalty kicking position and main shooter position."

"Yes!" Wang Ai stood up, walked to Xu Qinglian, opened his arms and hugged her: "Anyway, thank you."

The passion subsided, but the warmth remained. After a few minutes, the two separated, and Wang Ai said: "I want to discuss it with Leonie, oh, now I should talk to Sister Huang Xin first, and I have to think about it myself."

Xu Qinglian hummed and turned around to go to the study. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai hugged her from behind and rubbed her hard a few times: "It's so big!"

Xu Qinglian was dumbfounded for a few seconds. When she reacted and wanted to pinch Wang Ai, Wang Ai had already moved away with a smirk on her face.

"Yours is smaller than mine? In terms of weight, you are really big!" Xu Qinglian sighed and turned around to go out.

Wang Ai inside the door sniffed his fingers obscenely, and Xu Qinglian outside the door raised her head and laughed.

During dinner, the third text message of the day came. Wang Ai immediately picked up his phone when he heard the text message tone. The person who sent the letter was not his "informant" but Jose himself: "Wiwi, I'm sorry, I have already contacted you."

The club has reached a separation agreement and can no longer accompany you on your journey."

"Feel sorry!"

Seeing that Wang Ai had stopped chewing in his mouth, Xu Qinglian, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan and Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang, Xu Qinglian's guards at the table, all stopped talking and laughing and looked at Wang Ai.

Wang Ai shook his head and put down his phone. Seeing everyone looking at him, he pushed it to Yan Zhu beside him. Yan Zhu clicked on the phone and pulled it over for a look, nodded, and pushed it to Kang Si beside him.

"The first apology is a polite word, but the second one is sincere." Wang Ai grinned: "Do you think I should call him at this time and scold him? If I had known that get out of class would be over, I would have stopped me. What to do? It just so happens that he is a drowned dog now. If you don’t hit him now, when will you hit him? "

Everyone knew that Wang Ai was joking, so they laughed, but Xu Qinglian said: "He should be in a bad mood at the moment, be careful of him retaliate before death."

In this case, Xu Qinglian can take over. She is not only Wang Ai's girlfriend, but also the only one among these people who is not afraid of Wang Ai in terms of academic qualifications!

After dinner, Wang Ai was about to go out with the ball when his cell phone rang again. This time it was Drogba. His text message contained no words, only a crying emoticon.


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