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Section 136: Goal and Stride

"What are you apologizing for?" Wang Ai stood up with a smile and came to Luo Tongliang, whose face was red. He took his hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Daughter-in-law, bring me two glasses of watermelon juice!" Wang Ai ordered Huang Xin boldly.

Huang Xin glared at him and turned around to go to the kitchen.

"Little wife, go get two pieces of dessert." Leonie raised her neck and turned to go to the room.

After a while, Wang Ai held up the watermelon juice and said: "Come on, Brother Luo, can we two meet one?"

Luo Tongliang drank half a cup of watermelon juice without knowing what it tasted like... well, it was quite sweet.

"Brother Luo, since you and Brother Bai came to Germany, we haven't been close to each other for such a long time. Drinking is the best way to have a close relationship, but you know that I can't drink, and I just drink one glass. So why are we so close? I was so drunk that I couldn’t even speak. We are all players from Liaoshen. We should communicate with each other more when we go out. I didn’t expect this.”

"Xiao Wang, please stop talking about what happened today..."

"Eat biscuits, eat biscuits, and then talk after you finish eating." Wang Ai pointed at the chocolate biscuits.

After eating sweets, Luo Tongliang finally felt a little more relaxed.

"Haha, Brother Luo, do you feel sad that you broke the equipment?" Wang Ai patted Luo Tongliang's generous shoulder: "Haha, you think too highly of yourself, you think you are the first one to break the equipment. ?”

"Ah?" Luo Tongliang didn't understand what Wang Ai meant, and the cookie in his hand froze in mid-air.

"Come and take a look, here, and here, do you see it?" Wang Ai grabbed the "net" that was spread out and was going to be repaired and cleaned, pointing at it: "Do you see it? This piece of cloth is all It was torn, but it was mended later, do you see?"

Luo Tongliang turned to look at Wang Ai, with a strange look on his face. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He felt sympathetic and had the feeling of a confidant who had shouldered a gun together.

Wang Ai curled his lips and said: "You think you are great just because you pulled the strings out of your equipment? Look at how strong I was back then, even the strips of cloth were torn, and you compare with me? And let me tell you, I'm not pulling the strings. Once, twice! The second time I almost gave it a lick, look here, is the cloth a little twitchy?"

Luo Tongliang couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you for my eldest daughter-in-law!" Wang Ai sighed and looked at Huang Xin who was glaring at him affectionately: "Not only is she clever and clever, but she is also very good at persuading people. No matter how angry I am, she will be punished in just two words. He has no temper at all. Alas, the past of my youth is too painful to look back on. Why did I choose my teacher as my wife? I deserve to be punished for the rest of my life!"

Huang Xin got angry immediately, and regardless of the presence of an outsider like Luo Tongliang, he stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ai's face and twisted it hard! Wang Ai usually took advantage of him, but Huang Xin had long been used to it. After five or six years of getting along, they stayed together through thick and thin. , now the two families live together like one family, spending the Chinese New Year together. Study, career, and enterprise are all mixed together. If Wang Ai hadn't been too young before, Huang Xin would have been tempted. But now Wang Ai has grown up little by little, and is a man. The attraction is getting stronger and stronger, plus living together every day, and having a guy like Leonie here...

Huang Xin had vented enough. Wang Ai was arranging her clothes and said calmly: "Look at how nice my wife is. She is so angry that she just tickles me... No!"

Huang Xin came out carrying a rolling pin with a frosty face.

Wang Ai jumped up and pulled Luo Tongliang, who was still stupid, to the street. He ran out for more than ten meters and relaxed when he found that Huang Xin only waved the rolling pin a few times in front of the gate and did not chase him out.

The two of them met Bai Guanghai, who had been eavesdropping in front of the door uneasily, but ended up running out in confusion, and took a casual walk along the Ammer River in winter.

"Two years ago I went to college. I was my age in Beijing. There were no competitions to play in the country, and I couldn't go to a sports school or football school. So I had to practice by myself. I didn't know what my peers were like.

Level, how to practice. I just thought, if you want to play at the highest level in the future, you must have unique skills. So, I made such a set of equipment. You think it is difficult, but I don’t think it is easy either.

I just started kicking two meters in front of the goal, and slowly extended the distance until I finally reached outside the penalty area." Wang Ai said with an expression that looked back on the past and was filled with vicissitudes of life.

Luo Tongliang let out a sigh of relief: "When did you master it?"

"Two years!" Wang Ai raised two fingers: "Two whole years! Not only when I was in school, rain or shine, but even when I was at home during the winter and summer vacations, I practiced every day, and I practiced longer during the holidays. At that time, I had a

The guard's name is Li Lin, and he is the one who stays with me and feeds me the ball, which saves me almost half of my time, as I don't have to run to pick up the ball. In the past two years, I have thought of nothing, except going to school and studying every day to practice ball."

Luo Tongliang smiled sheepishly.

"Brother Luo, it was my fault. As for you, you are playing alone without anyone to accompany you, so there is no one to persuade you. In addition, you are older and different from me at that time. I just wanted to be simple at the time, thinking that I could

You can do it, too. But fortunately, after what happened today, you will definitely be able to persevere."

"Xiao Wang, I always wanted to say that you didn't let me say it, but I would have choked myself to death if I didn't say it. Xiao Wang, I'm wrong. It's for your own good. I understand. Whatever you say will be yours in the future."

Wang Ai patted Luo Tongliang's arm happily: "Brother, it's okay if you have it in your mind. It's so embarrassing if you have to say it out!"

Bai Guanghai interjected: "Xiao Wang, why are the meshes you gave Liangzi so thin?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "First of all, Brother Luo is older and has many things to do, unlike me who had no worries at that time. Secondly, you don't need to pay too much attention to the angle and footwork for long shots. Strength, speed, and suddenness are the key."

As long as your football target is in the goal, you will suddenly kick off the ball, leaving the opponent unprepared. With a tricky angle and high speed, it will be difficult for the opponent to block even if they are on guard. The reason why I was so tight back then was because I wanted to be a

A comprehensive forward, a forward with the ability to score goals from any angle. Only in this way can I save the team at critical moments and ensure my main position in the team."

Bai Guanghai sighed: "My eyes were opened today. I originally thought that Muller's header was the limit, but I didn't expect that there was a football that was the limit hidden next to me!"

"The limit?" Wang Ai curled his lips: "Brother Bai, I have to say that letting you come out is really useful. Look at your vision. Not to mention my shooting, what do you think of Gerd Muller's header?"

That's the limit? Do you know Bierhoff? He can hit curve balls with his header! How many have you seen?"

"Curve ball?" Bai Guanghai said in shock: "Hit the curve ball with your head?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "A few decades ago, some scientists said that it was impossible for humans to sprint for ten seconds, otherwise our lungs would explode, haha!"

Bai Guanghai's little eyes slowly emitted two red lights! It was like laser rays!

Of course Wang Ai didn't tell him that the curved ball played by Bierhoff was because the player passing the ball had spin when passing it... However, people have a lofty goal and are willing to strive for it.

Good thing, isn't it?

Maybe we can't reach the limit, but the farther we see the goal, the longer we will subconsciously make each step forward, then we will eventually go further than we expected.


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