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Chapter 228 Super Giant Shining King's Palace (8)

 The little beauty did not give Wang Ai a good look until after dinner. It was not that Wang Ai made no secret of his interest in her, but it happened to be seen by the children after school. From the oldest to the youngest, they all asked Wang Ai to "make her sweet"

", the classicist little beauty is ashamed.

As a result, the planned trip south to Wuhan the next day failed, and the little beauty even stayed in the DC area that night to sulk.

The next morning I received a text message from Wang Ai: "I don't miss you anymore!"

The little beauty suddenly became energetic and went to Haidian full of resentment. When she met Wang Ai, he was wandering around like a swinger, but he was holding a banner in his hand, with the words "Qi Gong" written on it...

Even when she was pinned down on the bed, the little beauty didn't let go!

"Life has become so absurd, calligraphy has become the sustenance of my soul!" This is the famous saying of the little beauty.

For this reason, everyone in the family has used various channels to find copybooks for her over the years. This calligraphy of Qi Gong was bought by Wang Aituo last night.

At noon on the 10th, Wang Ai arrived in Wuhan. Xu Qinglian stopped Wang Aifei's idea of ​​taking the little beauty and let her rest quietly at home for a few days and enjoy her cultural life. Xu Qinglian herself went public as Mrs. Wang Ai again after several months of absence.

Make an appearance and give an explanation to the fans.

As expected, the couple was blocked by reporters at the entrance of the hotel where the national team was stationed. Wang Ai was as tall as a pine tree, and Xu Qinglian was smiling like a flower. They asked all kinds of questions, picked and chose them, talked in twos and threes for ten minutes, and the couple entered the hotel hand in hand.

"There are a lot of good things in Wuhan. You can play hard these days. You are very tired." In the hotel room, Wang Ai told Xu Qinglian as he packed his luggage and prepared to go downstairs for lunch.

"Humph!" Xu Qinglian's expression changed as she entered the hotel, "You still know I'm tired?"

Wang Ai patted his chest: "Life lies in sports, and value lies in work!"

"Get out of here." Xu Qinglian's voice was crisp. She turned around and flopped on the bed, then stood up and looked at the rolling Yangtze River from the window. She was dazed for a while before she remembered that she hadn't eaten lunch either, but when she turned around she said in surprise: "You

Why haven't you left yet?"

Wang Ai came back to his senses and pointed at Linjiang's window: "I was thinking..."

"Don't think about it!" Xu Qinglian stepped forward and kicked Wang Ai, and her tone suddenly turned sad: "Can't you think about something else? The competition is approaching, and it concerns the dreams of thousands of fans. You are still absent-minded at such a critical moment.

No., how could you do this?"

Wang Ai scratched his face: "That's good, I'm going to have my buttocks stabbed today, and I'll train 24 hours a day until the day after tomorrow!"

The couple just went out flirting and flirting, and Wu Lei happened to come out next door. He stepped forward with a smile: "Brother, sister-in-law!"

"Where's Xiaozhong?" Wang Ai patted Wu Lei on the shoulder.

"I'm raising my baby at home." Wu Lei was quite upright and said whatever he wanted.

Xu Qinglian said in surprise: "Is it the second child?"

"Contribute to the aging society!" Wu Lei said.

Wang Ai pointed at Wu Lei and smiled: "Why are you so happy about something good today?"

"I'm happy to see my senior brother." Wu Lei still laughed.

Wang Ai put his arm around Wu Lei's shoulders and walked away first. The two brothers chatted and laughed and soon joined everyone. Old Tang greeted: "We will train at two o'clock in the afternoon, so hurry up and eat more."

Many family members came, and they also ate nutritious meals. The team members gathered together to chat about football, tactics, and anecdotes about everything. Family members also gathered together, about clothing, makeup, children, travel...

Men eat youthful meals, and men’s wives also eat youthful meals. Anyway, it’s quite enjoyable to eat in front of you.

After the meal, the two groups gathered on their own. Except for some family members who felt uncomfortable, they went out in groups. The team members either rested or talked nonsense together in twos and threes. The four captains, who were both smart and have similar status, got together and started talking in Wang Ai's room.

Small meeting.

The Chinese Football Association is about to change its dynasty, and the Chinese Football Academy is about to be born. This is a big event in the football circle. It is even more important that Wang Ai is going to be the director of the football academy. Brothers are all hanging out in this circle, so they all come to ask for news.

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"Why didn't you ask me a few days ago?" Wang Ai was surprised.

"Didn't we have an organized conversation a few days ago?" Zhou Haibin sat down on Wang Ai's bed: "Boss, is this serious?"

Wang Ai glanced at the door subconsciously, and Zhao Xuri subconsciously stood up and pushed it: "It's safe, unless your house is bugged."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "How big of a deal is it worth a bug? Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Several people looked at each other. Chen Tao's performance was the most mediocre. He had bought a farm and was waiting to retire and go home to farm. But Zhou Haibin and Zhao Xuri both had ideas. Zhou Haibin had a close relationship with Shandong football. In his early years, Su Maozhen

He intended to support him, and later Li Xiaopeng treated him well, probably because he was strong enough, so he basically had friends all over the world in the Shandong football circle, and his friends' problems did not involve him. Zhao Xuri, on the other hand, intended to become a coach.

It is also the path of a traditional star.

Zhao Xuri said first: "What, boss, I heard that the college is responsible for coaching certificates?"

"Not yet, but it will be more or less the same in the future." Wang Ai answered simply.

"Then, when I take the test in the future...hehe."

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Ai glared: "Boss, I opened the door for business and you didn't even say you wanted to support me, but you actually ruined it?"

"No." Zhao Xuri shook his head: "I mean you should be stricter."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Wang Ai was stunned.

Chen Tao coughed on the side: "Old Zhao passed the UEFA coaching examination."

Zhou Haibin added: "He can get by even if you are stricter. Doesn't this show that you are fair?"

Wang Ai smacked his tongue and said: "By the way, we exclude competitors, right?"

Several people laughed, and Zhao Xuri seemed particularly proud: "I'm telling you, boss, it's not easy to get my certificate. The next step is for me to take the test to get the qualification to coach a professional team. I seem to be the first person in our group.

You got one, right? Boss, did you get it?"

"What should I do with it? I don't plan to be a coach." Wang Ai wondered.

"You're not even a coach, so you can preside over the coaching qualification exam?" Zhao Xuri was even more surprised.

Chen Tao and Zhou Haibin gave Lao Zhao a thumbs up, you are finally sharp!

Wang Ai said "Oh shit" before noticing this loophole. He stayed there for a long time and asked in disbelief: "Why do I still have to take the test for that thing?"

"It's okay if you don't take the test. Who would dare to question you except our brothers? Not to mention that you have become the dean and are holding the lives of coaches all over the country? Don't worry, there is no need to take the test, really." Zhao Xuri consoled sincerely.

Wang Ai sighed heavily: "I thought that after becoming the dean, I would be able to boss around whoever I wanted to deal with, scold whomever I wanted to scold, but I didn't expect that I would still have to take the exam to get a job? Let me tell you, I have been studying for the exam for these years.

I feel like vomiting a long time ago. Otherwise, will I quit my job as the dean?"

"Don't mention it!" Zhao Xuri spoke in dialect: "If you don't do it, the leaders will think that it was us who instigated it, and we still want to get along."


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