Chapter 141: The King of Efficiency, the Son of Destiny and the Limits of Humanity (1)
A morning of memories and conversations made the three of them feel that they had gained a lot. For the first time, Wang Ai clearly understood the views of domestic traditional football practitioners on him, Zhang Lu understood the perspective of a rare creature like a superstar, and Duan
Xuan didn't understand both sides well enough, but in the context of "the 10th anniversary of the Chinese team's first appearance in the World Cup" and "Wang Ai's appearance on the scene to narrate", it was enough for him to know that the ratings would soar.
At noon, Wang Ai treated two old friends to a sumptuous lunch, gave each of them a commemorative football as a gift, and sent a car to take them to Munich Airport.
Lin Long stayed and prepared to follow Wang Ai as a frontline reporter for CCTV until the end of the season. The request from the station leaders was to record as much as possible for the next three, five, ten, twenty, and fifty years.
Years of program reserve materials. As for what to remember specifically, the leader did not make specific requirements...Who knows what the audience will like in 50 years? Let's hurry up and get it done.
Wang Ai didn't tell Lin Longduo that there were several guest rooms on the first floor that were enough to accommodate him. His main focus was on the two guys from the Iberian Peninsula to see how they performed tonight.
The next morning, in the classroom of the Department of Mathematics at the University of Munich, the bell just rang, and a German "Hans" in the front row turned around: "Doctor, will you be the European Golden Shoe this year?"
Wang Ai was stunned when he heard this, and some of the other students were also stunned, and then they began to think. There is no doubt about the logical thinking of Germans, especially those in the mathematics department. Soon the students looked at Wang Ai with interesting eyes.
"It's very difficult, I will try my best." Wang Ai smiled and stood up.
Hans shrugged: "Good luck to you, my famous classmate."
Wang Ai didn't say much after hearing this, waved his hand and left. College students from all over the world are similar, and contempt for authority is a common problem among them. For someone like Wang Ai, who has a doctorate in other disciplines and is also a big-name football star, it is inevitable that he will be criticized.
The classmates murmured behind their backs, if it wasn't for his correct attitude in class and his ability to keep up with his studies.
In yesterday's game, Real Madrid was tied by Valencia at home. Ronaldo naturally failed to score, while Messi won 4:1 with the team in the away game. He also scored two goals, and then overtook the top scorer in La Liga.
Cristiano Ronaldo, who won the Golden Boot with 40 goals in the season, has increased his goal tally to 39 with 7 games left in the league.
La Liga's single-season goal record is 40. It was set by Ronaldo last season when he broke Hugo Sanchez's 38 goals, a record set 21 years ago. It is obviously impossible to maintain it now.
It was about to be broken after just one year. Messi was really cruel, and Ronaldo felt really bitter. But there was a reason. Ronaldo refused to attend the FIFA awards ceremony in January this year in order to shape his personal image, which was almost unprecedented.
Not giving face to FIFA, and of course not giving face to Messi. Messi is not a generous person. So before the award ceremony, Messi scored 17 goals in 17 La Liga games. After the award ceremony, Messi scored 17 goals in 13 La Liga games.
Scored 21 goals!
If this is not to say that he was aiming hard at Ronaldo and stepping on his face, Ronaldo would definitely not believe it.
But Wang Ai is about to curse, and I have already hid to the north of the Alps. Why do the artillery fire between the two of you still fall on me?
The current situation is like this. Wang Ai has broken the 40-goal record of the super legend Gerd Muller, and there are still 5 games to play. If Wang Ai is good, he can directly increase the old Muller's goal record by 10!
But he is already so good. He used to get the European Golden Boot easily, but this year it may not be enough?
It doesn't matter that these two guys were fighting each other like crazy, but they shouldn't have pissed off Wang Ai who was watching the fun in the audience: Who threw the sneakers? I spilled Coke on my pants!
So, when Wang Ai got angry, he threw popcorn, chewing gum, and Coke bottles all over the floor, and suddenly joined the fight angrily.
Wang Ai was simply forced to accept the challenge, but he had no choice but to do so. Although it hurts to lose the Champions League Golden Boot, it does not touch Wang Ai’s fundamentals. The European Golden Boot cannot do this. This is Wang Ai’s “efficiency king” manual. Losing the European Golden Boot
Boots mean that Wang Ai is no longer the "efficiency king", so Wang Ai's identity as a superstar will be questioned.
The whole situation in a nutshell is this: Cristiano Ronaldo did not support Messi, Messi aimed at Cristiano Ronaldo's La Liga single-season personal scoring record just created last season, Cristiano Ronaldo caught up after discovering it, and the two goals were gradually approaching.
Wang Ai's cordon forced Wang Ai to change from passively watching the battle to actively fighting...
The world of football is big, but it is too small for the top three. In the past, only one person had to stand, but now there are three, so crowded that they have to hug their necks and waists. Of course, it is a harmonious world when taking pictures.
But in reality, it was a close-quarters fight, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the cruelty was far greater than before.
When he went home for lunch at noon, Lin Long took a copy of "The Times" published today: "Doctor, look at this, is this what you want?"
Wang Ai took it over and took a look and sighed heavily. The headline on the second page was "The battle for the Iberian throne awakens the sleeping giant at the northern foot of the Alps." You don't need to read the content to know that the British have noticed this year's La Liga and Bundesliga two games.
The phenomenon that major league records will increase significantly has even been analyzed and the reasons behind it have been analyzed.
"If the press doesn't report it, I still have a way out." Wang Ai glanced at the newspaper and threw it aside. He grabbed the chopsticks depressedly and picked up a piece of fried herring: "I really can't afford to lose when the British make such a noise.
Already."
Lin Long sat next to Wang Ai and picked up herring with chopsticks: "Tell me more about it."
Wang Ai shook his head while eating fish and nodded to Li Jun: "The time has come to test you, you loser!"
"Why am I useless? Can't I keep up with you? I'm an assistant, not a coach!" Li Jun muttered and rolled up his sleeves: "Sing a song with Junge, please listen to me!"
After a while, Lin Long nodded: "I understand your strokes."
Li Jun was looking around: "Damn it! Why are you venting your anger on the same nose as Wang Ai?"
Lin Long pointed at the herring with his chopsticks: "How much of my business trip allowance can be left depends on how many herring meals the boss treats me to. How about you treat me?"
Li Jun was stunned and sighed for a long time: "You thick eyebrows and big eyes have become a traitor."
After the lively lunch, Wang Ai went upstairs to take a nap. He couldn't sleep in bed, so Huang Xin brought a glass of juice over: "Drink some, so as not to get angry."
Wang Ai simply sat up and drank the juice made of who knows what. Huang Xin said at the side: "The next game is against Dortmund. It's okay if we lose. If we win, I'm afraid Heynckes will
I won’t support you anymore.”
Wang Ai shook his head; "Damn British people, none of us would have said this clearly. Heynckes could have pretended not to know. But now if I don't play in the Champions League, my teammates should have some ideas."
