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Section two hundred and ninetieth fight, do not stop (10)

 After the laughter, Consul General Wang still asked with great concern: "How is your health? I seem to be quite normal."

"It's normal by normal people's standards."

"Is it still difficult to compete, especially at high intensity?"

"Yes." Wang Ai nodded: "The cold is gone and there are no injuries, but my physical fitness is not good. If it is a national competition or the league reaches a critical moment, it is not impossible to persevere, but it is easy to get injured, just like Messi in the last Champions League game

of."

"Then don't insist." Consul General Wang took a clear stand and was definitely from his mother's side.

Wang Ai laughed: "There is still more than a month in the league. I don't need such a long recovery time. I estimate that it will be about a week. After all, I am just tired, not any physical injury."

"

"Does it mean that you can return to the previous game state?" Consul General Wang pointed to the east: "Many people in the motherland are watching your game, Xiao Wanger. You know it is not easy for leaders to take some time to relax.

"

"Hey, if you say that, I won't dare to kick you."

Consul General Wang smiled and waved his hand. He knew that the person in front of him had met more senior leaders than he had ever seen before. The administrative level could not describe their actual status at all. Apart from anything else, the one who went to Beyond for inspection last year was

Wang Ai accompanied him throughout the whole process, and it was no secret that he was a fan. As for fans, who is Wang Ai?

For that person, although football is a pleasure, it is not an important thing. But Wang Ai represented the Chinese people and played football to "almost the Tao", just like Mei Lanfang did to Peking Opera, Nie Weiping did to Go, and Qian Xuesen did

To missiles, Yuan Longping is to rice, and Zhou Shuren is to writers. They have done so well in this profession and industry that they have transcended the limits and boundaries and cannot be regarded as their original identities.

Therefore, Consul General Wang did not respond to Wang Ai's joke and continued: "If you make a successful comeback, how many goals do you expect to score by the end of the season? How will the media and fans in various countries react?

What level of response?”

"If I score a goal." Wang Ai frowned: "I still have to play in tomorrow's league, as a substitute, to maintain my condition. In this case, there will be eight and a half games, or eight games. Well, 80 goals should be guaranteed. I

Try your best."

"80 goals." Although Consul General Wang was prepared, he couldn't help but sigh when Wang Ai said this number himself: "In Europe, I used to think that 40 goals by Gerd Muller was the limit. This,

It’s been amazing that you’ve doubled your income in just two years.”

"Of course, this is the lower limit."

"Um?"

Wang Ai smiled and spread his hands: "My average goal rate this season is 3."

Consul General Wang leaned on the sun lounger and couldn't help but touch his forehead: "Sometimes it's not good to make progress too big. It's not good for the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases."

Wang Ai laughed loudly and pushed the tea cup towards Consul General Wang: "It still depends on whether Messi cooperates. If he comes back late, my goal will open a safe distance to ensure the European Golden Boot.

…”

Consul General Wang put down his hand and looked at Wang Ai quietly. Wang Ai also looked at him quietly: "What I mean is, oh, let me tell you my thoughts. Please tell me whether it is appropriate or inappropriate."

Consul General Wang nodded seriously.

"Although the three of us compete fiercely, we have a symbiotic relationship in a sense, especially me." Wang Ai pointed to his chest: "In terms of real contributions to football and real achievements, I am far more powerful than me.

The two of them are taller. But I have calculated that once I completely throw them away, just like I am now against Kiessling in the Bundesliga, then I will also be unprecedentedly isolated. On the contrary, I now have a certain advantage and

After showing the ability to throw them away, they did not dare to really launch an attack on me. The European football community and the American football community they represent will not launch ideological attacks on me because I come from socialist China.

, the competition between us will remain low-intensity and limited to the sports world. I think it will also be beneficial to the country."

Consul General Wang said nothing and nodded solemnly.

Wang Ai chuckled lightly: "After all, I am neither white nor black, but a race that many white people regard as civilized competition. The country is my protection and my bottom line. As long as I reach the level of ability, no one can do whatever I want."

Bullying me. But at the same time, it’s also my God...uh, uh, haha."

"Don't be afraid." Consul General Wang waved his hand: "The Chinese people are unwilling to bow their heads and be small. It is not strange to be hostile to countries with first-mover advantages. This is the historical mission of our generation and your generation. Those who feel aggrieved

And it’s not just you? Scientists, writers, entrepreneurs, ordinary party members and cadres, and the people are all insisting on a better future for future generations.”

Wang Ai sighed, raised his teacup and touched it with Consul General Wang, put down the teacup and continued: "So this safe distance has a double meaning for me. On the surface it is for the golden boots, but on the deep side it is for safety."

After a pause, Wang Ai raised his head: "I don't resent my country. I am in a rising country. This is also a blessing. The vitality of the blood has given me courage and wisdom. Because the powerful enemy is outside.

, so even if I am in football..."

Wang Ai opened his hand, and Consul General Wang nodded with a smile: "I haven't lost my caution."

Wang Ai nodded deeply: "Yes, in fact, I have already predicted the current situation, and I have also looked away from it. The data will not be faked, and the trophies will not be faked. Now we are on par with them, but what about in the future? A career is just a part of an athlete's life.

For a short period of time, when our era comes to an end and the business storm dissipates, my status will only get higher and higher. And as my country is increasingly revitalized...hehe, hehe."

Consul General Wang nodded happily: "If you can see the problem this way, your family will feel relieved..."

When the league and the Champions League are about to enter the final stage, the vigorous Golden Boot battle has entered a low ebb, which inevitably makes all parties sigh. Especially businessmen, who see the meat that has been placed on the plate about to fly away.

This anxious mood was not dissipated by Wang Ai's two goals in the 29th round of the Bundesliga two days later. Instead, the anxiety was aggravated by the gap widening to 13 goals. This made the Champions League semi-final draw ceremony held that night immersive.

Amid various whispers, even if Platini stepped onto the stage and stretched out his hand to draw lots, nothing changed until the Frenchman calmly unfolded two small notes...

Bayern on the left! Barcelona on the right!

The sound at the scene suddenly rose, and the lights at the scene flashed suddenly!

Platini: Hey!

Laporta/Rumenigge: Damn it!

Sponsor/Reporter: Holy shit!

Wang Ai/Messi: Damn it!


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