"The calculation formula you gave me was the basis of my football skills, and it is still one of the underlying logics in my technical research and development. It is still the source of my confidence when I am occasionally frustrated and confused during training games: because
I may be the only star who is supported by the mathematics community, I am scientific, and my skills and abilities have a scientific background!"
"The road is full of water, and those who follow it will prosper."
Seeing this, Leonie and Consi nodded slightly.
"As a popular figure in high school, maybe you have already heard of it. Yes, it is the little girl I abducted from other places. Now that she is in the spotlight, she will definitely suffer a lot of interference. My wife, 'Sports star Wang Ai'
Part of it. She and I have had many stories and many twists and turns. I know very well that it is not an easy thing for her to accept who I am today. There are always some people in this world who refuse to go with the flow and help me when I sink.
Me, stay away from me when I succeed, like her, like you."
"The book is not full of words, only the longing for it is far away; it is difficult to meet again, but the feelings remain the same."
"Finally, please allow me to give you a signed jersey No. 10 of the Chinese National Men's Football Team, three wedding photos, and some agricultural and sideline foods to share the happiness of Qinglian and I, and the common memories between me and you."
After writing this, Wang Ai finally took his hands off the keyboard, exhaled a long breath and turned around: "How is it?"
Leonie nodded: "It's well written. It's not long but it said everything that needs to be said. It's quite charming. It took you half an hour to finish it, but you have to write more than 400 letters, which is the most in one day."
Write ten letters? That will take two months? But not long after, you will be preparing for the World Cup."
Wang Ai's shoulders relaxed: "Anyway, we can't get married in the spring as originally planned. I'm afraid after the World Cup, Qinglian has already predicted it. But even so, I still have to write the letter like this, just like You Hong,
It helped me a lot back then. But these years I have been abroad a lot and have a lot of things to do. Gradually I have less contact with them. People may have complaints in their hearts. Therefore, I have to write carefully to let people feel that I am serious.
, I haven’t forgotten them.”
Wang Ai stood up and moved around: "There are many similar people, even some big shots. But it's hard for me to cover everything. When I feel emotionally distant, I use emotions to compensate, so that people can feel my sincerity and get understanding and support.
Understand."
"Is your passion enough? You won't get tired of writing and it will become a routine, right?"
"It's possible, so I wrote it shorter and more concisely." Wang Ai said with a smile: "The other thing is to make it longer and let you help me review it. From now on, I will follow the standard of this letter, I mean the emotional standard.
Write, if you can’t write it, leave it alone.”
Kang Si looked at Wang Ai's ribs: "I just said you were dictating. Doesn't it hurt?"
"Hey, I forgot." Wang Ai then felt discomfort in his ribs.
"Then let me do it." After saying that, Kang Si stood up and sat down in Wang Ai's seat, pointing to the page: "Is this draft ready?"
"Well, it's finished."
"Then I saved it." Kangsi changed the name of the document, closed the page, and created a folder called "New Wedding News" and a subfolder of "Classmates" in it.
He turned around and said: "Who should I write to next? Is it a classmate? Or a friend or partner?"
Wang Ai nodded happily: "I'm still a classmate. Well, I wrote it to Ma Dong, let me think about it."
Unexpectedly, before Wang Ai wrote to Ma Dong, Ma Dong sent a message first: "Director Gao asked me to ask you whether your injury is serious or not?"
Only then did Wang Ai realize that his injury and leaving the game yesterday had worried his family, and he couldn't help but feel warm: "I was negligent, I should tell everyone."
"Yes, what should we do if you are injured? They are all pointing to you for work. Let me tell you, my mortgage..."
The warmth in Wang Ai's heart suddenly disappeared, and he interrupted angrily: "I'm a donkey, waiting to start work."
Ma Dong didn't think there was anything wrong with what Wang Ai said: "Yeah, can't you watch the World Cup? You said this is the pinnacle of your group. It would be a pity not to catch it. Everyone is paying more attention to preventing injuries now. You
You have to pay attention too.”
Wang Ai scratched his face. Facing a rough guy like Ma Dong, he really couldn't ask for too much, so he could only say: "I checked yesterday and it's fine. Just take care of it and I'll pay attention to it."
"Okay, I'll tell your senior sister later. There's quite a lot of attention from outside, and many media have called to ask about this matter."
"Well." Wang Ai pondered for a moment and reminded Ma Dong when he was about to hang up the phone: "You can communicate with the senior director to see if you need to put out a smoke bomb or something. I can also cooperate with you.
It’s also possible to disrupt your opponent’s layout.”
"Okay, let me ask for instructions."
Putting down the phone, Kangsi looked at Wang Ai: "Are you still writing?"
"Write it." Wang Ai nodded: "But I won't write it for this bastard Ma Dong, I'll write it for Miss Lin Jiao."
"Opposites attract!" Leonie said sweetly, hugging Wang Ai's shoulders.
Because Wang Ai was accidentally injured and the competition was already intensive, Wang Ai entered the offseason adjustment period to rest at home for the strong dialogue with Liverpool three days later. If he wins this game, he will have one fewer game if he wins one more game.
In this case, if we win four rounds in advance, it will be much easier to win the Champions League semi-finals and finals. Moreover, winning the key dialogue with a traditional powerhouse like Liverpool can also strengthen the strong belief of Manchester City, a club with insufficient foundation, and at the same time defeat its opponents and show off new ideas.
The rise of the wealthy.
Unfortunately, God failed. A relatively civilized and "weak" team like Manchester City was still restrained against a rough and "tough" opponent like Liverpool. Shortly after the start of the first half, Sterling used his personal skills to sway him in the penalty area.
The defender and the goalkeeper succeeded in hitting the goal, and shortly afterwards Stekel grabbed the first point from a corner kick and ran it into the goal.
Of course, Manchester City, who are now in a strong position, will never admit defeat. Not long after the start of the second half, Milner made a pass from the bottom, and Silva outflanked him in the middle and hit the ground. Later, Nasri made a short pass to Silva from the penalty area.
, Silva hit the near corner and made the opponent make a mistake. His interception made the football bounce and dodge the goalkeeper's defense, and the score became 2:2.
This is the normal score of the game between two powerful teams, but no one expected that they were probably rushed a bit hard by Liverpool. In the 77th minute of the game, Liverpool took a corner kick. First, full-back Clichy missed the header, and the football went to
Then the unprepared captain Kompany missed the kick and the ball rolled diagonally forward. As a result, Liverpool's Coutinho seized the opportunity and ran across the goal to kick the ball.
A very powerful shot penetrated the away team's goal for the third time at Anfield.
