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Chapter 99: The Flowing Galaxy (9)

 The subsequent thank you reception had nothing to do with Wang Ai, and the 200 stars basically didn't go. They came here specially but couldn't let go of this connection, and it was enough to just show up, so many of them went back overnight.

Wang Ai is very interested in Baggio. He has great influence in China. Taking a photo with him should make domestic fans happy.

Unfortunately, he could not be found in the chaos after the celebration.

In fact, these people are not the only ones who showed up for today's celebration. FIFA President Sepp Blatter, Barcelona legend Cruyff, and football king Maradona all specially recorded videos and played them at the scene, allowing the fans at the scene to fully experience what "international football" means.

Team".

This also shocked Wang Ai so much that he couldn't sleep for a long time while lying in bed that night. Later, he simply turned over and sat up and went next door to find Huang Xin and Leoni, the two real leaders of Liaozu, and talked about it.

Reminds me of the feeling of visiting the celebration today.

Inter Milan has been around for a hundred years, but Liaoning Football Club has been around for more than 50 years, and Tübingen is even older than Liaoning Football Club!

"Look at the way they give back to the fans!" Wang Ai sighed and poured himself a cup of coffee.

The tired Huang Xin leaned on her forehead: "Indeed, we still have to learn."

Leonie was also a little tired, because she had just discussed her graduation thesis with Xu Qinglian. After hearing Wang Ai talk about work, she also brewed a cup of coffee and said: "I have obtained the process information for this event. Our internal

Every club, whether it’s men’s football, women’s football, men’s basketball, or e-sports, should take a look and learn from it.”

Wang Ai saw that both his work partners had thought of it, so he nodded: "Okay, by the way, how old is Liaozu now?"

"55 years." The two people said in unison.

Wang Ai frowned: "So, when we acquired Liaozu five years ago, it happened to be the 50th anniversary of the founding of the team? I forgot, did we celebrate it at that time?"

"No." Huang Xin put down his arm: "We had just taken over at that time and there were too many things to take care of. Besides, Wuli River was not allowed to be used by us. The Dashuai Stadium was still a pile of bricks and tiles, and there was nothing to do."

When Wang Ai heard this, he thought of Wuli River and Shenyang Olympic Sports Center again, and gritted his teeth. If it were in Shanghai, Guangdong, a name like Wuli River that was engraved into history would never be buried. It's a pity that Shenyang Olympic Sports Center

Although the name Wulihe is listed, it is at the end and the least conspicuous. In publicity, it is always named "Olympic Sports Center", as if for fear of reminding people of the three words "Wulihe".

The name "Wulihe" is a bit rustic, but Johannesburg is foreign? It has always been ability that shapes names, not names that shape ability. Wang Ai changed his name to Wang Dasha today. Who dares to call him rustic?

Wang Ai sometimes thinks about conspiracy theories. Is someone deliberately suppressing Liaoning Football? Is the history of Liaoning Football empty? Or why can't they do anything well?

"Then 5 years will be 60 years. We will take care of things well then!" Wang Ai patted his thigh and said: "Our Liaoning Football Team is the biggest player in Chinese football. Although there was no successor before we took over, in the past few years we have

Shouldn't we start youth training again? We can survive in the future. In this way, we can use this matter to carry out the reform more thoroughly and more commercially."

Leonie nodded: "That's not too late."

Wang Ai shook his head: "We have to think about it now. We have to let it out three years in advance, and then we will hold various seniors games, charity games, competitions, fun games, and fan games. Our domestic football business culture is insufficient, so we

We can't just do it casually like Inter Milan, we have to think about it for a long time before we can mobilize all the forces."

Leonie thought for a while, nodded, and then asked jokingly: "Will you go then?"

Wang Ai thought for a moment and nodded: "If you need me, I'll go. Although I have no connection with Liaozu, people still say that I am from Liaozu. If I can be considered from Liaozu by watching the game, then okay, just count it like that. How to say it?

It is also my hometown and my roots. We will not play in gangs or form cliques, nor can we be on guard."

Leonie and Huang Xin had a brief discussion and added this idea to the plan. Regarding the transcendent sports of the multinational sports group, the vision is not comparable to that of domestic ones, and it will have to be done sooner or later. Now it is just planning in advance.

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"Okay, I'm going downstairs to go to bed." After talking about the business, Huang Xin stood up.

"Okay, then I'm going back." Wang Ai also stood up.

When Huang Xin's footsteps disappeared outside the door, Wang Ai opened the bedroom door and came to the guest room. Xu Qinglian's eyes widened: "Didn't you go back?"

"Hey, it's the same everywhere." Wang Ai casually untied his nightgown and put it on his shoulders, revealing his large underpants.

Leonie's eyes lit up, as if she saw the man on the catwalk that day again, rubbing Wang Ai's abdominal muscles: "Go twice, be more enchanting, and save foreplay."

Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes at the side. Although they are doing the same thing, can't you be more subtle?

To be honest, Wang Ai can't stand it, but they already have this kind of relationship, so why are they pretending?

Wang Ai showed up for a live fashion show over there, while Leonie was yelling and slapping Xu Qinglian on the arm. Xu Qinglian broke the can and simply put on the music and started messing along.

Having had enough trouble, Xu Qinglian took advantage of the passionate moment between Wang Ai and Leoni and ran to the bedroom holding the quilt. The two of them ignored her and were busy with their own business. When Leoni was defeated here, she woke up.

Wang Ai ran to the bedroom to do some work again.

Halfway through the work, Wang Ai stood up and carried the limp Xu Qinglian to the guest room. Xu Qinglian couldn't help but admit it after struggling. Leonie rested her arm on her arm to watch the battle, her hands itching as she watched... Under the attack of the mixed doubles, she was very

Soon Xu Qinglian will be defeated thousands of miles away.

"What a blessing for the people of Qi?" After the calm, Xu Qinglian, who was lying on Wang Ai's chest, gasped.

"You will all leave tomorrow, and I will be left alone." Wang Ai looked up at the ceiling.

Xu Qinglian pursed her lips and said nothing. She looked down at Wang Ai's chest muscles and abdominal muscles, watching the bulging quilt keep floating. She suddenly let out a "hiss" and pulled Leonie's claws away.

Leonie's voice came from the quilt: "Men are still generous!"

After saying that, the quilt continued to float.

"Are you not full?"

Leonie's voice was muffled: "When I finish taking care of those people, I will come here to eat every day. I will starve you to death."

"And!" Xu Qinglian reached out and patted Leonie's head through the quilt. Unexpectedly, Leonie opened the quilt and rushed out, kissing Xu Qinglian on the mouth without any explanation.

After a while, Leonie raised her body with a proud look on her face, and said in a long and charming voice: "Man..."

Wang Ai whistled and kicked off the quilt.


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