Chapter 294: The bright moon and the tide at sea (4)
"I'm tired!" Xu Qinglian obviously felt depressed that she could not fully participate in Wang Ai's football topic, but when she said it, she turned into a coquettish voice.
"What should we do? How many days of rest?"
"No, I want to go on vacation!" Xu Qinglian pointed at Wang Ai: "You stay with me, not the two of them!"
Huang Xin laughed, Leonie looked around, and Wang Ai nodded: "Okay, that lion, tonight you and I will clean up the tiger together. She is itchy. Is Huang Xin coming?"
Huang Xin shook her head quickly, and Xu Qinglian argued: "I'm not!"
"Yeah." Wang Ai responded with a smile, walked to sit next to her, and put his arm around her shoulders: "We will analyze my response next. Listen, just ask if you don't understand. Don't be like Guardiola as a family.
.”
Huang Xin took Wang Ai's game list and looked at it for a while: "Messi can't play in the next game or can't do his best, but your condition is not good either. Although you scored two goals in the last game, one of them was directly
For free kicks, one is to grab points in front of the goal. You don’t have any moves to get rid of people, and your body control is average. In addition, after the next league game, it will be the Champions League decisive battle between you and Messi, so I suggest you give up 30 rounds.
League, focus on preparing for the game."
Leonie pressed her elbows on the table, and dragged her chin with her palms as she looked at Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian, who was hugged by him, with a half-smile: "The gap of 13 goals is not that easy to chase. Your explosive power is far better than Messi's."
Strong, but you need to be in good physical and mental condition. So I agree with Huang Xin’s suggestion to have a truce, adjust well, and get back to full condition.”
"It's time to sprint, my man." Leonie looked deeply and raised her eyebrows lightly.
Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian, who were listening intently to the analysis, didn't notice it, but Huang Xin, who was beside Leoni, heard it and subconsciously glared at Leoni. Unfortunately, Leoni was flirting with the two brats.
"Can't it operate at a low efficiency? Can it still be maintained?" Xu Qinglian asked: "When I think about the doctor's truce, I feel a little unwilling."
Leonie found that the flirting had no effect and had to get serious: "Doctor is the kind of person who can score seven or eight points in a game when he is in good condition. If he is not in good condition, such as at this stage, he can only score one or two points in each game.
Three to the sky."
Huang Xin followed Leonie's words and continued: "It's hard to say how Messi will respond now. It's also hard to say how he will choose after his comeback this time. It's also possible that he can get out of an even better state through this break, such as continuous outbreaks or something.
Yes, after all, he and the doctor are the same level of football stars. And what about us?"
Speaking of this, Huang Xin sighed: "In a foreign country, on someone else's home court, it's not good to win less, and it's not good to win too much, so we have to control ourselves and control the situation. We have to let the doctor retain his power. Only by retaining the power to change the world can we ensure
initiative in this fight.”
"It's really difficult." Xu Qinglian shook her head: "I think science is easier."
"Science has always been relatively simple." Leonie laughed: "You just need to work hard in one direction. Although your enemy is also unknown, it will not change. And this kind of struggle will always happen.
There are many unknowns, and strength must be reserved for emergencies.”
Huang Xin let go of the information and leaned back on the chair, and couldn't help but stretch her waist: "I didn't expect football to be so complicated at the time. At that time, I just thought that a star would play football on the court and spend time off the court, drinking and eating.
If you have a lot of friends, the words of superstars will be magnified exponentially, and you will be in a state of dissipation. Whoever wants to get to this point is more tired than running a business. But let alone the income generated by the doctor, Liaozu, Liaozu and basketball can't keep up with it. If
It’s even better when you consider the net profit.”
"There are still many A-share companies that make less than 3 billion in net profit a year. I think super giants are companies, competitions are production, training is training, coaches are engineers, press officers are the advertising department, and brokers are the sales department.
The manager is the chairman, and the product is the public image of the doctor." Leonie said with interest and sighed: "We are still working for him after a big revolution. Oh, not only are we working for him
, we have to give him children. During the day, we use our brains to make him money, and at night, we use our bodies to give him happiness. We..."
"Shut up!" Huang Xin interrupted Leonie's wild thoughts with a slightly red face.
Xu Qinglian calmed down instead: "I also underestimated the complexity of PhD work, otherwise I should help you share some of it when I come back this time."
"Humph!" Leonie stood up with her hips twisted, walked to the cabinet next to her and took out a pile of dried fruits to reward herself. Huang Xin also reached out and pulled the fruit plate from the side. Wang Ai peeled off an orange and distributed it to several people: "
It’s not like there are so many things. The teams of Messi and Ronaldo are definitely not as complicated as ours, and they don’t think about it more than we do. So... I am the number one among the super giants.”
"The influence has reached a certain level." Leonie grabbed a pine nut, opened it in her mouth, and cracked it: "Influence is mobilization. Their fans are measured in hundreds of millions, even if they are core fans.
It’s also tens of millions.”
Huang Xin hummed: "Haiwa Chinese only have tens of millions. Of course, with so many people, we must make good use of them. In fact, as long as the scale reaches a certain level, it will be complicated, and there must be political factors. Whether it is sports or literature and art, even if it is
science."
"That's a good saying." Xu Qinglian put down the orange and ran back to her study for a while and came back with her notebook: "Today's discussion will be helpful to my research. My management knowledge will eventually fall on people.
"
"Shall we help you take a look?" Wang Ai asked.
"Well..." Xu Qinglian looked at the three people in front of her and suddenly became frustrated: "Look, look, I'm still not good enough."
Leonie took the notebook where Xu Qinglian scrawled with great interest, and Huang Xin comforted her: "To do academic work, you have to be idealistic, and practical is what we people do."
Xu Qinglian stood up and came to Huang Xin's side, hugging her arm: "I also want to develop in an all-round way!"
Wang Ai also wanted to help, but was driven away by Xu Qinglian, saying that you were just talking on paper like me. Wang Ai really couldn't refute that, his management practices were far inferior to Huang Xin and Leoni.
When Wang Ai came back from the night practice, the three of them had not finished their discussion, so Wang Ai had to wave and put Xu Qinglian's notebook away, and drove the three of them to the gym downstairs to train together.
Huang Xin is not very enthusiastic about training. She has a quiet temperament and always feels that it is scary for a woman to develop eight-pack abs. Leonie does whatever she wants. When she is in the mood, she dares to compete with Abby Wang. When she is not in the mood, she drags her with her.
He was lying on the ground motionless. Xu Qinglian's perseverance was pretty good, but at this time, scientific research was at its peak, and there was nothing major except science.
"How can that be done?" Wang Ai pushed the three of them from behind: "Don't you think it's embarrassing every time you beg for mercy?"
Huang Xin: Haha!
Leonie: Haha!
Xu Qinglian: Hee hee!
Wang Ai heard the sound and was slapped on the buttocks one by one, and was immediately punched and kicked.
