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Two hundred and ninety sixth day Spring March (Six)

 "No, I'm very angry." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "But this kind of anger is not the kind of superficial anger that is provoked in person, but the real fire hidden in the heart, pressed deep, running through the top and bottom. I am thinking

, what is Florentino going to do to make me change my mind instead of joining Atletico Madrid next season."

"Huh!" The lion stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaohua's tail, causing Xiaohua to close her eyes and kick her twice: "You are much crueler than me."

"Men can smile, but they must hold a big stick in their hands. The powerful must be prepared to eradicate the roots, and the poor must have the courage to exchange their lives for lives. Otherwise, they will be bullied everywhere.

, Otherwise, women will not have a good life."

The lion looked at Wang Ai's soft but powerful side face under the slanting sun. He breathed softly and leaned on Wang Ai's shoulder: "I'm a little... What would have happened if I had received the certificate with you?"

"What? Qinglian will become my ex-wife. She should be happy to hang out with us anonymously, and nothing will change."

"Nothing will change? I don't have as broad a mind as she does. I mean, I'm an adjective, I mean careless, generous. Hey, you turn around and all the bastards think about are porn. I'm

She said that if I switched positions with her, I might not be able to fully accept this kind of fooling around like she does. To be honest, you two are a perfect match. One is shameless and the other is shameless. The lower limit in this regard is surprisingly low."

"Yeah? You even said that?"

"Why can't I say that? Are all foreign girls casual? Have you forgotten that you are my first man? I was about to go to the monastery at that time."

"Okay, okay, okay, you have waited for me for seven or eight years, and I will make up for it for you. Believe me, I can beat the average person five times at a time, including my strength..."

"Seriously!" Leonie changed the subject when she saw Anna walking this way.

Anna forgot something in the car and didn't come over, but Wang Ai didn't stop chatting: "Since the morning after I was injured in the 2002 World Cup and was recuperating in Liaoyang, when you prepared breakfast for me together, today has been decided.

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"You were thinking about us then?"

"You still don't allow me, a young man, to think about it?"

"Let me update my judgment on you. You are not obsessed with porn, but with a mindset of police and gangster movies. You are the only gangster."

"Haha, Teacher Huang, how long until dinner?"

Huang Xin, who was passing by, took two steps and asked through the kitchen window. Xu Qinglian's voice came from inside: "Tell the bad guy, there is still one hour. If you are in a hurry, there is cat food. It is crunchy, protein-rich, and very rich."

Hearing the cat food, the little flower under Wang Ai's hand immediately became energetic.

"Let's go, the little cat is going to eat, and the big cat is going to take a bath!" Wang Ai stood up and pulled the lion to his feet: "I heard that the water in the backyard was released today? I want to take a maiden swim!"

Four swimming lanes, 20 meters, two meters deep. Even if the weather is normal, the water must be changed once a week. In fact, everyone in the family loves swimming, so it basically needs to be changed every three days. Wang Ai once blamed himself for this, what a waste of water.

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Then he forgave himself under the comfort of the lion: This is Spain!

The two put on their swimsuits, made some preparations, and jumped into the water one after another, chopping the waves as vigorously as two fishes. They vented their work pressure in the almost blue water waves and enjoyed the complexity of each other's simple glances.

The joy brought by communication and this tacit understanding process.

It was a bit cold after landing ashore. The lion regretfully gave up the sun lounger and quickly entered the warm locker room through the back door. Wang Ai also arrived casually. Except for the fact that his hair was a little wet, he couldn't tell that he had been swimming.

At the dinner table, two horses and two cats discussed this matter together. The result of the discussion was that it would be best if Real Madrid lost a game recently, and it would be without Wang Ai. Only in this way can the idea of ​​"Real Madrid spend more money" be reproduced

"This report is ridiculous. If it goes on for a long time, Real Madrid can't keep Wang Ai away, then another group of people will jump out and criticize Real Madrid for wasting resources. But once Wang Ai comes on, and wins, it will still show up.

If the importance of Wang Ai is not revealed, it will not be conducive for Wang Ai to open his mouth to Florentino Lion. It will be worse if he loses.

Coincidentally, Wang Ai is very strong if he is not allowed to face this match. Although Valencia is not as dazzling as Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​it has always been the second-rate brother in La Liga. It was only in recent years that Atletico Madrid took away this championship, but it was also because of their heart.

Even if you are unwilling, you are still capable.

Generally speaking, the difference between a second-rate team and a top team is mainly in the thickness of the bench rather than the first-line lineup. Even if it is poor, it can still play well, and the result of the cup competition may not be what it is.

Therefore, as one of the two pillars of Real Madrid with an annual salary of 26 million euros (after tax), Wang Ai and his family, who never trained in the morning and did not know whether they trained more in football or track and field in private, began to pray sincerely.

Real Madrid lost quickly.

At 6:45 pm on the 24th, the 16th round rematch of La Liga was held at the Mestalla Stadium, the home stadium of Valencia. Real Madrid is the only violet jersey in the entire club that can fascinate Wang Ai.

When the two sides shook hands on the TV, Wang Ai had already come to the living room with a whole basin of cherries. It was not only the residents on the third floor who were going to watch the game together today, but also the residents on the second floor and the first floor. After hearing what happened to the doctor, they were filled with indignation.

Said: Must boo Real Madrid!

There are not many cherries in a basin of twenty young people. Wang Ai also prepared a basin of strawberries, but Spanish strawberries are very difficult to eat. They are either tasteless or sour. They are far less delicious than those in China, so they are not as delicious as domestic ones.

The probability is what to make tomorrow morning.

When the game actually started, everyone couldn't help but side with Real Madrid. It's harsh to say that, but in fact, except for Real Madrid's unreasonable thoughts this time, everything was fine before. Wang Ai was not in a hurry, it was just life.

It's boring, and Real Madrid is just playing for fun.

It's a pity that good things don't come true, and as soon as Wang Ai spit out the twenty-seventh cherry stone, Valencia scored, and it was only the fourth minute of the game!

Listening to Wang Ai's exclamation, the little beauty who was unwilling to be pushed into Wang Ai's arms looked at the cherry mustache on the coffee table: "It doesn't look like it, is it the second half?"

The surprise was yet to come. Four minutes later, Valencia scored another goal!

Although Real Madrid was half suppressing Valencia, Valencia counterattacked twice and hit twice. The third counterattack was almost missed. Wang Ai stroked his chest: "Oh, should I be frightened or surprised?"

His strength is not much inferior, and he is willing to be inferior. He considers himself an underdog and shrinks in defense. However, Real Madrid is used to playing hard and hard. When encountering this kind of bastard who is not bad in strength and pretends to be stupid, the fight is extremely difficult. He has been playing hard.

It wasn't until the end of the first half that Ronaldo pulled a goal back.

Without Wang Ai, Cristiano Ronaldo was the only hope. Fortunately, he stepped forward.

However, he didn't stand for long.


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