Due to too many calculations, there is not much passion in this globally watched game. However, it is still important and will even determine the direction of La Liga in the next few years and indirectly affect Barcelona's lineup, such as their efforts.
Is it necessary to keep the accumulated msn portfolio?
Will Neymar, who has never been convinced by the three super giants, stay in Barcelona and wait for opportunities?
Similarly, will Real Madrid, which defeated its arch-enemy by a huge score in this game to commemorate Kruyinf, think that the players need to be coaxed? Will local or defensive players such as Ramos, who was sent off twice with yellow cards, think that their
Contribution undervalued?
He had previously contributed half a month's sales to sports media, and the ending game was also a source of topic that could be repeatedly squeezed out. Just before Wang Ai landed with the team at the Madrid Airport and was about to leave, everyone including Ronaldo and others were at a certain place in the airport.
An interview was seen on the TV screen.
Reporter: "As Ronaldo's sister, what do you think of your brother's performance yesterday?"
"Of course he is perfect, he deserves all the words of praise!"
"What about the king?"
"Well, of course, he's also very good."
"Which one of them is better?"
Seeing this, Ronaldo in the queue started to cover his face. Wang Ai couldn't say anything, so he stopped and watched with everyone. Ronaldo didn't leave anyway.
Cristiano Ronaldo's sister was obviously conflicted on TV. According to her temper, she wanted to ridicule all the opponents who competed with her younger brother. However, a few days ago, she and her younger brother went to a Chinese home as a guest and received a warm reception. Now she wants to talk about it.
It's really disrespectful to her simple character to say bad things.
So after struggling for a long time, she blurted out: "I still think my brother is better."
The reporter was waiting for this sentence and immediately asked: "But as offensive players, Wang scored three goals, and your brother only scored one."
The reporter specially emphasized "your brother" just to stimulate her, and she was fooled: "A person's contribution cannot be judged by goals alone. Although goals are also important, but, but, Navas also scores a goal every season."
No, isn’t he important?”
Eh? Wang Ai was surprised that this silly elder sister accidentally told them the standard answer? Could it be that Cristiano Ronaldo had specially trained them?
When his name was suddenly called, Navas, who was among the Real Madrid stars, was unprepared. Especially when Wang Ai took the lead in applauding, he was even shy and didn't know what to do.
The silly eldest sister on TV is still chattering: "Not only can he not score a goal, but he has also been scored by his opponent. His number of goals is negative..."
Fortunately, the reporter and the TV station behind the reporter quickly cut off the screen after being criticized, and Ronaldo let out a long sigh. These two sisters were really kind to him. No matter who he offended, they would unwaveringly support him.
It's just a bit too honest.
Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the queue of people moved again, and they relaxedly said hello to the parking lot and got in the car. Because the reporter's camera kept chasing everyone, the family members who came back from the same flight dispersed as soon as they got off the plane.
, Xu Qinglian is naturally waiting on Wang Ai's Iveco.
"hypocritical!"
As soon as Wang Ai got in the car, his wife gave him a slap in the face: "I clearly feel that I have 10 points in my heart, but I pretend to be generous and help Cristiano Ronaldo."
Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian leaned over and tugged at Wang Ai's short hair: "Can you stop scheming? Give yourself a second of freedom?"
Wang Ai was stunned and waved at everyone: "Turn away!"
Before everyone could figure out what it meant, Wang Ai held it down and nibbled on it, and everyone clearly heard the sound of Xu Qinglian's fist hitting Wang Ai's back.
Wang Ai wiped his mouth: "You want the freedom!"
The car had already driven a while before Xu Qinglian said: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have believed you. Here, put it on."
"What?" Wang Ai took it and took a look at the noose tied around his neck.
Xu Qinglian helped Wang Ai put it on, pulled one end and tied it, and nodded with satisfaction: "I have to tie it for you."
Wang Ai fiddled with it with a smile: "This is a necklace. This is the first time I wear it."
Because she didn't know what kind of trap she had laid, Xu Qinglian didn't say anything this time. She was a little embarrassed after being raided just now. She could only accuse the man of being violent at every turn, but she couldn't do anything about it. It wasn't that the kiss was good, but that there was no second
Make a wonderful response in a short time.
Arriving in front of his home, Wang Ai walked through the wall covered by green trees and waved happily to Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun who came out hand in hand: "Xiao Huang, Xiao Mei, I'm back!"
Xu Qinglian came to the two of them holding the end of the noose: "I've got it back completely. I'm going to get the things."
"Why are you unhappy?" Wang Ai looked at Huang Xin strangely: "Xiao Huang doesn't sound good? Then... Dahuang?"
As soon as he said the words, Wang Ai felt the rope around his neck being pinched. Shi Wenjun stretched out his hand and said to Huang Xin: "Come on, give me a try, I've wanted to hold him like this for a long time."
Wang Ai wasn't angry either, and looked at Xiaomei with a smile. Xiaomei didn't care about Xu Qinglian who was leaving and coming back, and pulled the noose: "Drive!"
Wang Ai was led upstairs like this, until she reached the stairs to the third floor from the second floor, then she grabbed the little beauty's waist, lifted her over her head and put her on her shoulders: "This is called driving!"
"Okay, okay." After arriving on the third floor and sitting on the sofa in the living room, the little beauty patted Wang Ai on the head: "Put me down."
"Are you going to get off the sofa?" Wang Ai pointed to the side.
"Are you dirty? Lower your head." The little beauty was a little impatient.
Wang Ai supported the little beauty's waist and legs, carefully bent forward and lowered his head. He watched the soles of the little beauty's leather boots fall on the wooden floor and then straightened up. He also treated Xu Qinglian like an ant moving.
I was curious about the paper bag that I was emptying upstairs. As a result, I saw the little beauty's feet fell to the ground, and the back of her head was suddenly pressed by something soft.
Wang Ai straightened up before he could get angry. The evil little beauty opposite him complained first: "Young man."
After saying that, the little beauty Shi Shiran went to dig through the things the big beauty brought back. Wang Ai rubbed the back of his head: "You are not afraid of me anymore?"
The little beauty pulled out a Barcelona scarf and played with it without looking back: "It's just a few tricks back and forth. I just cooperated with you before."
The beauty handed a pair of shoes to Huang Xin: "That's it."
Huang Xin smiled and took the shoes, ignoring the subtle interaction between several people, and instead talked about something else: "There is a leader's child who wants to learn football from you, but we have dealt with it. Please pay attention."
"I told you, you don't recognize me either." Huang Xin put down her shoes and handed over the red mobile phone.
Wang Ai glanced at the call record that he had specially called up, and smiled: "How did you cope with it?"
"It's the same thing." Huang Xin looked at the shoes again: "Send your training schedule and tell the parents that their children don't have to suffer like this."
