Wang Ai did not attend today's post-match press conference, and did not even change his clothes. He hurriedly said a few words to everyone and then left. The honest Drogba was a little puzzled. It seemed that he was in a bad mood? Is it because he didn't
Knock a primary school from the boss? But the focus of today is not on that at all!
Lampard was also a little confused, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He just shook his head when he walked to the bathroom. It must be something urgent. Anyway, he has a lot of social activities, and now is the time when he is the most popular.
Who knows? Anyway, I have experienced it.
Accompanied by Yan Zhu, Wang Ai slowly walked into the parking lot. Along the way, Wang Ai kept responding to the enthusiastic people. The Bentley Flying Spur parked quietly in the corner, with Zhao Dan in the driver's seat and Kang Si, who had just returned, in the back seat. She was looking down to count the recent events.
Schlapner conveyed the cooperation invitation and organized Wang Ai's work schedule, and even wore headphones until Zhao Dan waved his hand in front of her.
Kangsi's eyes were reflected in Wang Ai's eyes through the window glass, and Wang Ai grinned. With a "click", the passenger door opened, and Kangsi ran forward nervously: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, get in the car." Wang Ai raised his arm slightly in a calm voice.
His other arm was supported by Yan Zhu.
Zhao Dan glanced around with bright eyes, started the car, and was ready to go. When the car door rang, Wang Ai slowly bowed, and then leaned on the back seat with a "bang" sound. Yan Zhu, who had not yet gotten in the car, quickly opened the door.
He squeezed into the back seat and held Wang Ai's right shoulder.
Wang Ai leaned on Yan Zhu's arm and gasped twice: "Let's go."
Zhao Dan pursed his lips, and the vehicle moved forward slowly. Yan Zhu waited, and sure enough, Kang Si asked first: "Aren't you going to the hospital? Aren't you going to find the team doctor?"
"No!" Wang Ai took her favorite blueberry juice from Kang Si's hand, took a sip, slowly adjusted her sitting posture, and her expression stabilized, but she subconsciously covered her abdomen with her left hand and said in a difficult voice: "It must be kept secret."
Zhao Dan glanced at the rearview mirror: "Seat belt."
Wang Ai didn't dare to exert force on his left side, and pulled his right arm halfway. After Zhao Dan deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, Yan Zhu bent over and helped Wang Ai tie it up.
The car was very stable and straight, with almost no rocking back and forth or swaying left and right. Wang Ai was steady for a while and finally felt better.
"Why keep it a secret?" Kangsi lay on her seat and frowned cutely: "Worried about the starting opportunities below? No, no, the Ukrainians are no longer good, and the whole world is watching you. Why? Could it be that Adidas really gives
Have you installed a secret device? Are you a cyborg?"
Wang Ai's words amused him, and he took a deep breath. Although Zhao Dan didn't look at the rearview mirror, his ears were perked up. Yan Zhu took the drink Wang Ai didn't want to drink and put it in the refrigerator in the back seat.
The street lights on both sides of the street passed quickly, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, vehicles and buildings, and Wang Ai's mood became more and more relaxed. Wang Ai turned around and looked at the three people in the car with a grin: "I said I am
I hurt myself, do you believe it?"
The three of them were all recalling Wang Ai's performance on the field today. After the second goal, Shaker 04 gave up the struggle. Not only did he replace the main players to rest, he also did not hesitate to use killing tactics to force Chelsea to give up the pursuit.
.Since then, the number of times Wang Ai has touched the ball has been limited. Could it be that time?
"That's right, new technology." Wang Ai shook his head: "It's still a bit reluctant. I shouldn't have tried it so early. I tried it in front of tens of thousands of people. In fact, it is possible to advance according to the traditional way of playing."
Zhao Dan rolled his eyes covertly from the front: When did your kicking style become "traditional"? You only studied it for a few days, and you actually separated the old style and the new style?
Yan Zhu said solemnly: "You really shouldn't take risks in the competition."
"I didn't expect this." Wang Ai breathed out: "After all, it is still a new thing. I thought I was sure of it. I even played it in practice a few days ago. I didn't feel anything bad. I didn't expect it to be close to my body.
I used it once today to make sure I could advance, and I deliberately used it harder than during training, but it actually exceeded the intensity my body could bear."
"Then shouldn't we not go to the hospital?" Kangsi was still struggling with the question of why she didn't go to the hospital.
Zhao Dan finally interjected: "Experienced players can judge the secrets of new technologies through injuries. After all, only the parts that bear the force will be injured."
Kang Si opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to ask: Couldn't they understand? But after all, she had worked with Wang Ai for many years and knew nothing about football.
But when she returned home, Xu Qinglian, who was still in shock, asked on behalf of the other "two flowers".
Wang Ai was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his head raised. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound, lowered his head and said to Kang Si who was kneeling next to him: "Go and have a rest and let her come. You don't understand such common sense, how can you become a big star?"
girlfriend?"
Kangsi hesitated for a moment. She was giving Wang Ai a gentle massage. Her left abdominal muscles, psoas muscles, even back muscles, and gluteal muscles all felt strained, but the symptoms were much lighter.
Xu Qinglian smiled, obediently replaced Kangsi, and knelt down beside Wang Ai. The four women in the family were good at it, and they would occasionally get injured when they practiced yoga and other sports. It seemed that Wang Ai's existence was related to his
Crazy, it improves the overall intensity of family training.
"In the early 1980s, Michael Jackson invented the moonwalk, which became famous all over the world and was imitated by countless people. But what? More than 20 years later, even though he wore black and white shoes and socks, and deliberately exposed his ankles, he also demonstrated it himself and even taught it.
But who has learned it? Who can reach his level? Are there no smart people? Who want to step on him?" Wang Ai suddenly hissed, "Be gentle, your claws are so heavy?"
Kangsi on the other side leaned forward nervously. Xu Qinglian quickly admitted her mistake, carefully adjusted her posture, and asked, "Are you really not good at seeing this?"
"What you can see is only the surface, only the skin, or even my jersey. People can't see how the muscles and tendons under the skin work. Unless they use X-rays, they can only guess."
When Wang Ai said this, he looked at the four guards who were thinking deeply: "You are all martial arts practitioners, so you should have some experience, right? Martial arts, especially Neijiaquan, all have training formulas, right? In fact, it's just like Jackson's moonwalk. I
This stone ball is the same. Because the technology is very difficult and the requirements are very demanding, it must be completed with special force-generating techniques. Otherwise, you can't see it just by looking at it, or you can only see it superficially, right?
"
The graceful and dignified Tang Mudan's eyes lit up: "I practice Wudang boxing and Wudang sword. You are right. Without the guidance of a master, I really can't do it!"
