Leonie is thick-skinned. If Huang Xin gets distracted, and if Shi Wenjun gets upset, Leonie will laugh and laugh and ignore it. In the past, Wang Ai's assistant was responsible for taking photos from the sidelines that ordinary reporters could not capture.
The photos were uploaded to satisfy the desire of the domestic media and fans. After returning from China and hearing that Kang Si was coming, Leonie was in a state of slowdown and was too lazy to do these trivial tasks.
Therefore, the Weibo photos are all requested by the club.
Not to mention, Hulong is fine in China, because the club only needs the best photos to be posted on the official website, but in fact, thousands of photos are taken for each game.
Not long after Wang Ai entered the locker room, Pellegrini came to explain the key points of the game, and specifically mentioned: "Recently, everyone has noticed the changes in our attack on the training ground. Wang Ai is ready to try a traditional center. Everyone has a chance.
If so, you can try more.”
David Silva raised his hand: "I'm not used to long passes."
Pellegrini smiled: "Actually, I'm not used to it either."
Amid everyone's laughter, the Chilean added: "But the opponent is even more unaccustomed to it."
Lampard in the crowd laughed with everyone, but he understood better than anyone else. He couldn't help but secretly glance at his friend who kept a low profile but was still shining brightly.
At 8:45 in the evening, the Roma team, who came from afar with dark red jerseys, and the local Manchester City team, who played in blue jerseys, set up their formations. Wang Ai, as the starting center, stood at the midpoint, waiting for the whistle.
Then he pushed it to Dzeko, crossed the center line in one step, and collided with the depth of the Roma lineup on the right side of the main stand.
Despite the reminder from the head coach and despite the numerous goals on the training ground, Manchester City, which has been accustomed to working at their feet for many seasons, did not place their hopes on Wang Ai's head from the beginning and still followed the established rhythm.
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However, the well-prepared Roma team blocked Manchester City's ground penetration time and time again. Although Wang Ai did not show any signs of cooperating with his teammates on the ground offense and defense, his recent footwork has been average, so he has not made any achievements.
The game came to the 27th minute of the first half. The Manchester City team, which had been unable to attack for a long time, seemed to have woken up from a dream. After Milner, who was advancing from the wing, failed to reach the bottom, he sent a half-high ball from the ribs of the penalty area to the front point. He had been prepared for it.
Wang Ai took the lead in one step, shook his head against the short body, and launched the ball that could usually be shot in the air in a way that was beyond the expectations of the Roma defensive players, and quickly crossed the goal line from far away from the goal.
The Intihad Stadium, which had been anxious for almost half an hour, cheered. Wang Ai also let out a sigh of relief, pointed at Milner with both hands and laughed. Then he hugged the teammate who was rushing towards him in a circle in the air and put him down, and then greeted the other teammates.
congratulate.
Pellegrini on the sidelines raised his hands and clenched his fists, turned around and hugged his assistant. He had thought about this moment for a long time. He is worthy of being an all-around offensive giant, and he can still do it with another style of play.
Leonie, who was among the staff, was looking down at the camera to see if she had caught a close-up.
A few minutes after the restart, Manchester City got a corner kick in the frontcourt. The big-eyed David Silva sneaked up to the corner flag area and took a look at Wang Ai, who was crowded in the front spot and pushing the opponent's defender back and forth. His thigh kicked.
Throw it, the ball comes out, and it goes to the front point.
See if you can do it!
David was well known to the crowd as a languid Wang Ai. At first sight, Silva felt that he might be coming after him, so he pushed away the entanglement of his former teammate Maicon at the moment he started. According to Silva
Wa's habit and the trajectory of the football after it came out, jumping on the spot, the football fell right here, so his forehead collided with the football, and under the impact of Wang Ai sideways and lowered his head, he turned almost 90 degrees, and directly entered the door from the front.
Leonie, who was originally annoyed that she didn't take the first shot just now, was so surprised that she ignored the cheers around her and took out the camera to watch. Sure enough, she got it this time!
Among the red and blue figures on the small screen, her man stood out from the crowd. The football was still in the air, and his man was also in the air. It was just a natural fall, a rise to accumulate force, and the contact would happen in the next moment!
"How's it going?" Leonie happily pointed at Qian Ziqiang and said, "Did you catch it?"
What can Qian Ziqiang say? He can only apologize.
Leonie noticed the insincerity of his words: "How about calling it Dark Cloud?"
"Dark clouds?" Qian Ziqiang raised his head subconsciously.
"Look, does the doctor's upper body lean back? Then, look there, the big screen? Is there a process where the upper body first leans back and then swings to hit the ball? So this leaning back stage is equivalent to the one before it rains.
Dark clouds?”
"You mean, the next moment in this photo is when a goal is scored, just like the moment before lightning and thunder and heavy rain pouring down?"
"Humph!" Leonie proudly gave her a knowing look. Qian Ziqiang and the guards laughed dumbly.
"No matter what, I'm going to post a "Dark Clouds" theme for today's photos. They are all about the moment before the goal is scored, so that everyone can feel the tension of the approaching storm! I call this art!" Leonie continued to hypnotize herself.
At this late night BJ, Bai Guanghai once again came to the CCTV live broadcast room to commentate as a guest. Duan Xuan joked casually when the camera was full of jubilant stands: "Guanghai, do you two brothers have a tacit understanding? I know you.
So he’s been heading all the time lately?”
Lao Bai, who knew the reason well, said: "Maybe it has something to do with it. The stadium is changing rapidly, and a certain subconscious choice cannot completely eliminate the off-field influence, especially when there are many choices, especially when every choice has
When the opportunity arises.”
"So, have you contacted each other recently?" Duan Xuan continued the conversation.
Lao Bai knew what the biggest selling point of his visit was, so he took it: "I contacted him. Just a few days ago, I told him that I started commentating on Manchester City games as a guest. I want him to perform better, otherwise I won't tell him.
Good words."
"Then he is afraid?"
"At first he was dissatisfied, and then he lost power after just one word."
"Oh? What did you say that scared him?"
"I told him that I have retired. Now I am the only one who can evaluate him, and he has no chance to evaluate me."
The fans who got up in the middle of the night watched the celebration scene in the field and listened to Lao Bai's bragging. They were very happy. They all knew how strong the two were, and they had retired early for Lao Bai. The two were at their peak.
It's a pity that they don't overlap. I never expected that many years later, the two would form a team in this way.
When he thought of the eloquent Wang Ai being left speechless by this ugly old man, Lao Bai, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.
Duan Xuan heard the director's report from the earphones in the feedback center on Weibo, and secretly signaled Lao Bai to continue explaining the game first and prepare for the next joke. Otherwise, everyone would be a little nervous about the game in the middle of the night.
If you feel sleepy, it would be better to encourage you.
