"Some people always say that when I invite people to my house to play, I invite them to train. But yesterday I went to Wang's house, and he also invited me to train, and I only returned home after I had fully reached the training intensity."
The next morning, Ronaldo took the initiative to accept an interview with Madrid TV: "So this is not that I am special, but that we must train when the time comes. Only by doing this every day can we be in good condition."
Faced with the question "Isn't training work?", Ronaldo smiled and said: "Yes, it is work, but we will not have a whole day of free time during the season. Just like Wang Wang and I, we can only train at the same time
Let’s chat.”
"Then who trains more intensively, you or Wang?"
"I feel like." Ronaldo thought for a while: "We are similar, but our schedules are different. He goes to bed late and wakes up early, but he has a nap at noon, so it's at both ends. I don't take a nap, but I go to bed early.
I got up late, so I was close to the middle. Except for the afternoon at the club, our training times are basically staggered. Yesterday was the first time we trained together in private. Frankly speaking, I was very sleepy by the end, but he was still very energetic. I went back
When we got home, he said he would stay in the gym for 20 minutes."
"In other words, we will see you two training together again?"
"Yes, we are all used to our own schedules. This is in line with our needs and cannot be changed."
When this interview with Cristiano Ronaldo was released, Wang Ai was fighting with Xu Qinglian. Yesterday, the Cristiano Ronaldo incident was finally settled after so long. Wang Ai felt a stone fall to the ground and grass began to grow. But Xu Qinglian did not want to obey Wang Ai.
Ai wanted to do this, so the two of them played rock, paper, scissors, punching and stomping their feet, childishly falling into pieces.
Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes to the sky. It was Huang Xin who noticed this interview with Cristiano Ronaldo and stopped the children's war.
"Aren't you going to accept an interview?" Shi Wenjun asked.
Wang Ai shook his head: "He is already relatively weak, so letting him appear more will help balance the situation."
"But you are very powerful online." Huang Xin took the laptop and opened Wang Ai's social account pages one by one: "Each one is one of the largest traffic today."
Wang Ai glanced at the photo of the two of them partying that he posted this morning: "There's nothing we can do about it. Portugal is not as populous as Zhengzhou. How can he compare with me on the Internet where everyone is equal? Even if I have registered all major social accounts
, dispersed my supporters, and the momentum was still greater than his."
"So let him dominate the mainstream media?"
Wang Ai shrugged: "The mainstream media is the most tightly controlled, the most conservative, the most outdated, and the most racist. If I fight here, it will be easy for me to lose."
Several women looked at each other, and Huang Xin nodded slowly: "That's fine, mainstream media is about awards, and online media is about business, which is in line with your strategic goals."
"You guys come and have some fun. I went downstairs to train with Lao Bai." Wang Ai stood up and said, "The couple will also leave tomorrow. You guys should consider buying something for my sister-in-law and children to take back."
Shi Wenjun said: "In the past few days, Guanghai is either inspecting Spanish youth training or the garment industry during the day. On the contrary, my sister-in-law spends the whole day shopping with us when she has nothing to do. We already know what she likes."
Wang Ai smiled and suddenly bent down and kissed the little beauty on the cheek, and then kissed Huang Xin on the face as fast as lightning: "Good wife! Humph!"
Xu Qinglian, who was "hummed", said "bah" to say goodbye to the man.
That night, Wang Ai, who had just brought Huang Xin to the top, was about to continue his efforts. Suddenly, a cold hand touched his back, which scared Wang Ai. When he looked back, he saw a big white face...
"Do you want to die?"
Xu Qinglian, who was wearing a facial mask, waved her hand impatiently: "Turn around and lie down."
Wang Aimeng subconsciously obeyed, and then said: "You?"
Xu Qinglian smiled at Huang Xin who was amused, looked at Wang Ai and said slowly: "If I don't pay the public food that I should pay, then I can only take it myself."
"I'll give it to you, but you don't want it!"
"Is that giving? That's forcing!"
Wang Ai turned to look at Huang Xin. Huang Xin smiled and said nothing and was about to get up and go to the bathroom. Then Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian who groaned: "No, isn't this different?"
Xu Qinglian pressed Wang Ai's chest with a little trembling: "Can it be the same? One is to force it on me whether I want to eat it or not, and the other is to eat it whenever I want. Can it be the same? Can cramming and buffet be the same?
?Okay shut up, I’m going to drive!”
"Huh, be careful I don't cheer you up!"
"you try?"
This time it was Wang Ai's turn to tremble: "You, do you still have this ability?"
"I was too lazy to do it with you before. You are like a perpetual motion machine anyway. I was afraid that you would be interested all night long." Xu Qinglian adjusted again: "Okay, shut up and just be a tool."
After a while, Huang Xin came out of the shower. Wang Ai stretched out his hand: "Help me!"
Xu Qinglian was cruel tonight. Even if she lost all her strength in the end, she still held on. She kept silent when Wang Ai seduced her and said, "If you can't go up by yourself, I will send you up." Wang Ai had the intention to compete with her.
He insisted "I won't give it to you if you don't tell me", but Huang Xin gave him a hint before he turned around and a violent storm finally hatched the soprano successfully.
Huang Xin ran to the next door to accompany the little beauty who was not feeling well. Xu Qinglian, who woke up from the intoxication, finally stopped arguing with Wang Ai and slowly murmured her longing for the past two years.
Wang Ai, who said the last thing, was also a little melancholy. He looked at the ceiling and stroked Xu Qinglian's hair: "When I was a child, I always thought about the day and night, but in the end we were in love for a long time."
Xu Qinglian raised her head, her smooth chin pressed against Wang Ai's chest, and while reaching out, she said angrily: "When are you free?"
Wang Ai laughed and said: "I am more generous than the ancients. What I think is that everyone is in love day and night, but in the end, everyone is in love for a long time, right? Besides..."
Wang Ai also stretched out his hand and said with a strange smile: "How long have you been free? You and the lion are studying the production issues of ligers in BJ, right?"
Xu Qinglian smiled and leaned on Wang Ai's chest again: "It's not all because of you. If the market supply is insufficient, of course consumers will take the initiative to produce to meet part of the consumer demand."
Wang Ai suddenly sighed: "I shouldn't have taken you to study theory..."
Xu Qinglian chuckled: "To put it another way, it was you who helped me open up a new world!"
Wang Ai sighed contentedly: "As long as you don't blame me."
"How could I not blame you? What's the use of blaming you? Can I start over?" Xu Qinglian leaned into Wang Ai's arms again: "By the way, you finished repairing the stadium last year, what's the next step?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." Wang Ai said with a smile: "The past 20 years of playing football have been equivalent to working on the court, and I only took less than a year off."
