"What did you talk about? Did you even delay your night practice?"
At 10:30 in the night, Huang Xin, who had just finished washing up in the bedroom bathroom, asked: "You guys had a good talk? But it was too good, right? It lasted four hours."
Wang Ai sat on the chair in the master bedroom and touched his forehead: "I didn't expect it, and I guess Joseph didn't expect that we actually have so many things in common."
Huang Xin passed by Wang Ai to see her sleeping son, and waved to Wang Ai: "My son is asleep, let's go to Wenjun's place."
Wang Ai also walked over and touched his son's forehead. Both Wang Ai and Huang Xin's foreheads were quite big, so if Wang Sheng wanted to regret it in the future, he could only perform physical transformation by hitting a wall.
"Is the obstacle gone?" It happened that Shi Wenjun had just come out of the bathroom, with his hair wet and disheveled.
"Well, finally. After talking for an hour, he really accepted the rationality of my going to school." Wang Ai shook his head, leaned back and lay down in the second bedroom. This picture also left him with deep physical and emotional emotions.
Biological traces on the large bed.
The owner of the house, Shi Wenjun, leaned against the window: "This kind of person only obeys the truth, and the older he gets, the more stubborn he becomes."
"Really?" Wang Ai raised his head and waved, and the little beauty shook her head stubbornly, so Wang Ai sat up, hugged Huang Xin's waist, and put his head on her shoulder: "Now I know what he thinks.
, he always thought that I was not a professional player!"
Wang Ai groaned twice: "Why am I not considered a professional player? At most, I have some special hobbies. Besides, I missed the morning training every day, but didn't I make up for it morning and night? And it's also
exceed."
"Then how did he accept it?" Huang Xin asked curiously.
"To be fair, let me just say this is better than going to a nightclub, right? Do you agree with my results? Practice brings true knowledge, and my results prove that my method is at least effective for me." Wang Ai shook his head,
Constantly hitting the side of Huang Xin's face gently: "Some methods, such as meditation and sleeping, are of no use to me. I am too smart, or my brain energy is too strong. I am very rational and sensible. I
You can only use my method."
"Does he believe this?"
"How can it be so easy?" Wang Ai chuckled: "Then I told him the theoretical basis of what I did. During the learning process, the body is extremely relaxed, which is actually equivalent to meditation, giving the body an extra chance to recover and recover.
It's like I'm on the bench."
"Indeed." Shi Wenjun crossed his legs and leaned against the window sill: "Your expression on the bench is different from everyone else's. Although it seems that everyone is watching the ball seriously, other players' expressions occasionally move.
, happy, nervous, depressed, but you were always like a stone, completely unaffected. I remember that many times you didn’t react at all after scoring a goal. You only got up to celebrate with others belatedly. And even if you were celebrating, your
Your expression also shows that you are not invested at all."
Wang Ai raised his hand in surprise and pointed at the little beauty: "Hey, don't tell me, Joseph also noticed it. He used to think that I was distracted, but it was not until today that he fully understood that I was reading the game! It was constantly going on in my mind.
Scene replacement, imagine how I would handle it when I was there. The stadium is a three-dimensional picture in my mind, which can be continuously replayed, fast forwarded, rewinded, and from various angles. So..."
"So you can get into the mood immediately as soon as you play, without any lag?" Huang Xin turned around and picked up Wang Ai's chin with one hand: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Hehe." Wang Ai laughed and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked Huang Xin's earlobe.
Huang Xin pushed casually, and Wang Ai lay down with him: "Then, the topic was over. He believed it, maybe not quite. After all, my state was completely different from his experience, but he admitted the reality, right? Then
We just kept talking about reading the game, and he was curious about my calculation skills."
"And then we talked for so long?"
"Yes, we took out the last game. He is the coach. He remembers every detail of the game clearly. Then he asked me questions and answered them, testing my ability to understand the game and the tactics of both coaches.
The intention, of course, was mainly to test whether I was bragging. Then, we had a quarrel, haha."
"quarrel?"
"Yeah, he asked me questions, and I expressed my opinions as he answered them. I said it's wrong for you to arrange it this way, and he said what's wrong? The other person did that, and I could only do that. Then I said why can't it be like that?
As you know, there are countless possibilities on the court, players' personal characteristics, status, changes after interaction, opponents' on-the-spot adjustments, changes, there are too many possibilities. Anyway, we played twice as long as this 90-minute game.
review."
"Then who convinced whom?" The little beauty poured a glass of water for the two of them.
"No one convinced anyone. He ended the conversation because he couldn't stand it anymore, hahahaha." Wang Ai rolled on the bed: "The old guy finally couldn't stand it anymore. I'm young, I'm good at calculations, and I'm good at sophistry."
!Joseph knew clearly that I was talking nonsense but he was speechless. Haha, honest Germans are so funny.”
"Won't you make him hate you?" Huang Xin asked worriedly.
"No, all Germans are philosophers, and everyone accepts death." Wang Ai lay charmingly on the bed, leaning on one arm and smiling: "Besides, he and I both know that our deadlock cannot be resolved.
Continuing on, yesterday’s unfavorable match has shown that as the weather gets colder and the season enters the middle stage, players’ bodies, opponents’ familiarity, and various tests will come. Today is an opportunity for us to resolve misunderstandings and strengthen collaboration.
He invited me, and I agreed, so I went down the donkey slope. After all, we are all considered sensible people, and we cannot really play out the children's tricks to the end."
After saying this, the end came to an end. Huang Xin stood up to leave, but Wang Ai suddenly grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed. The little beauty's face changed and she said "I'm going to see the child" and was about to run, but just as she turned around
, Wang Ai's vow came from behind: "Today, I must achieve my goal."
The little beauty's back froze, and she felt that a devil had spread its wings behind her. He could usually take advantage of one of them to move the battlefield and complete the second brushstroke while one of them was intoxicated and didn't know where to go. He didn't do it, it was just a devil.
Cunning and hypocrisy finally showed their true colors today.
Oh my god, who will save me?
The little beauty screamed with grief and anger in her heart!
Then, Wang Sheng's cry came from next door...
Huang Xin got rid of Wang Ai's entanglement immediately. Wang Ai also hurriedly got up to look. After a while, he shook his head and came back, grabbing the little beauty and pressing her to the bed: "It's okay. The child is hungry. He can sleep when he is full. Let's go to bed first.
Come."
Twenty minutes later, Huang Xin bit her lip while standing outside the deserted second bedroom door.
