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Chapter 330: No flowers need watering with blood (10)

 The two raised their heads and looked at each other with a smile.

Together with Cristiano Ronaldo, they are the final three people who have won two awards in the past ten years, and together they have ushered in the super giant era of modern football. But behind this extremely brilliant achievement is a fierce competition that has been going all out for ten consecutive years.

They all wanted to kick the other two off, but in the end they had no choice. The pattern of three people standing side by side was not created by giving way, but formed by fighting until the end and no one could do anything about the other two.

No one knows each other's power better than the three of them. Every time they are too tired to move in the gym, they will think of the other two guys. But even if they keep motivating themselves and increasing the pressure, they still can't get rid of their opponents. A relationship called sympathy

Feelings gradually formed between the three of them. So Messi came out as soon as Wang Ai called. He also felt that there were some things that he could only say to Wang Ai, and there were some things that only Wang Ai could understand him.

"Leo." Wang Ai suddenly said: "Today's game... I am a Real Madrid player, so I am really sorry for what happened to you."

Messi's gaze when looking at Wang Ai was suddenly filled with warmth. He still had that shy smile, but his words were very free and easy: "It doesn't matter, I've long been used to it."

Wang Ai shook his head: "I came back today and told my family that if I were you, I'm not sure I would have the courage to stand up again."

Messi smiled for a while and suddenly asked: "Do they want to take a photo with me?"

Wang Ai said unexpectedly: "Ah? If you don't mind, they should be thinking about it very much."

Messi nodded and didn't say whether it was okay or not. He was probably still thinking about whether it was appropriate or not, but he said: "When he came, Luis also asked me to tell you that he didn't have any ill intentions at the time."

"That's pretty good, hehe."

Messi thought about it and suddenly smiled: "After he came, the club asked him for psychological treatment. He has not bitten for a long time."

The two burst into laughter.

Messi took a sip of juice and said, "Your first goal today is very interesting."

Wang Ai looked at Messi: "Does it look similar to your first goal?"

"Haha! After returning to the hotel, Pique told me that the ball suddenly made him feel as if I was kicking it. Then I went to watch this shot. It is indeed somewhat... It may not be technically difficult for you, but

You were not so similar to me before."

Wang Ai listened with a grin, and after Messi finished speaking, he immediately said: "Leo, you can't prohibit people from learning from you."

"I didn't, I didn't." Messi smiled and shook his head: "You didn't prohibit people from learning your stone ball. But I'm curious, how did you do it?"

When Wang Ai heard this, he simply stood up, took a football from the side, and then repeated it in front of Messi on the grass next to the swimming pool: "Is that so?"

Messi opened his eyes wide: "...Hey! Antonella! Come and see, this is me who is 192 centimeters tall!"

With one sentence, not only did Antonella be called out, but the men and women in the room also took the opportunity to run out of the door. When they saw Wang Ai, Messi came closer without any objection. The two super giants were

It’s time to compete with each other!

Wang Ai performed twice in front of Messi his understanding of Messi's dribbling breakthrough method. Let's not mention the small steps. The fine-tuning during running is the hidden killer move. The special frequency of the footsteps and the body

Combined with the general frequency, it can not only drive the opponent but also make the opponent even worse.

Messi looked up and stood up: "I'll do it, I'll do it, you guys can see if it's the same."

Messi also made two trips, and everyone couldn't stop applauding. When comparing the original version and the pirated version together, these senior fans finally saw a difference, that is, Messi's is more rounded, more stretched, and more integrated.

"Is that so? Is that so?" Wang Ai asked while doing it.

"That's it, that's it." Messi pointed while doing it.

After a while, the two finally had enough. Wang Ai said with admiration: "I can't imagine how those defenders who face you all day feel."

Messi also smiled and said: "I would rather know how the goalkeeper feels when facing your stone ball."

"Stone ball?" Wang Ai turned to look at Messi.

The audience was excited again, but did not dare to speak out for fear of spoiling the fun of the two superstars.

"Yes, I have been thinking about how to maintain my offensive power as I get older in the past two years."

"Okay, let me teach you." Wang Ai stood up again and placed the ball: "Actually, many people have analyzed it. It's like this. When kicking, lift it up and insert your toes into the place close to the turf..."

Messi walked up to Wang Ai involuntarily and watched Wang Ai's every move with wide eyes and a serious expression. Later, Wang Ai simply squatted down and used his hands as his feet: "Look, if you insert it like this, the direction is here, and then you touch the ball."

In an instant, both forward and upward, the football is shot forward with the instep of the foot, but with an upward pulling action, the football rolls forward in the air."

Messi shook his head after trying it a few times: "I understand what you are saying. It is not difficult to kick the ball forward, but the difficult thing is to use it in actual combat. This way of exerting force is too awkward."

Wang Ai smiled and said: "Yes, I was injured several times when I was practicing this."

Messi looked at Wang Ai with a smile: "Maybe it's because your legs are long and it's easier to exert force."

"It's also easier to get injured, haha."

Messi smiled and looked around: "I heard that there are some fans of mine among you? Would you like to take a photo with me?"

The crowd cheered, causing Wang Ai to make sarcastic remarks: "You are discriminating against another super giant!"

People didn't care, they gathered around Messi and even pulled Antonella over. Messi's bodyguards had to help take pictures. After taking the pictures, Messi asked Wang Ai to go, and Wang Ai called Messi's bodyguards over.

The two sides took photos together, and finally took a selfie at a scheduled time.

"I'm very happy today, thank you."

"It would be my honor to make your evening a pleasant one."

Before getting on the bus, Wang Ai took a foam box from Qian Ziqiang: "I'll bring you a few. There are ice cubes in them. Just put them in the refrigerator at the hotel. They won't melt in three or four hours."

Messi's face appeared on the window of the car that was going away, still smiling brightly.

"Are you satisfied?" Wang Ai turned around and scolded the guards: "You have all met the three giants in football and taken photos with them."

The guards ran away one by one. Leonie came to Wang Ai and looked at the direction the car was leaving: "I feel like he is pretty good."

Wang Ai put his arm around the lion's shoulders, then Huang Xin's waist, and went up to the third floor before saying: "When he was a child, he had the pride of a young genius, but he couldn't be as rational and calm as an adult star. Fortunately, after so many years, he

Finally mature."

"What about you?" the little beauty used to sneer.

"Well..." Wang Ai suddenly stood up and took off his pants: "I will always be eighteen!"


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