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Chapter 338: Champions League King (8)

 When Real Madrid, two of the world's three biggest giants, began to counterattack, and when Wang Ai, with his own 2:0 attributes, started to take it seriously, no team in the world could stop them, not even the tenacious Atletico Madrid.

.If it weren’t for the sudden heavy rain in the second half of the game, Simeone’s oath could only lead to another humiliation.

Even though it was raining heavily, Wang Ai still scored one, making the score 3:3. He himself made one pass and two shots, and his output was surprisingly stable.

On the bulletproof Iveco, Lao Ma wiped the rain off his face and looked at Wang Ai curiously: "It's raining so hard, why are you still 2:0?"

Wang Ai leaned back in his seat relaxedly: "I don't know, maybe it's talent."

Yao Xia pondered: "The last time Cristiano Ronaldo had his fourth birthday, you two had agreed to play one game each?"

Lao Ma stopped and looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "You two really discussed it?"

"No, no." Wang Ai hurriedly waved his hand: "Old Yao, don't talk nonsense. How can I have that ability? We, including Messi, are just a little better than others on the court. It is impossible for one person to decide all the goals."

"No, don't be modest, we are both professional players after all." Lao Ma interrupted Wang Ai dissatisfied: "Have you two discussed it?"

Wang Ai became more serious: "It's impossible to discuss specifically what you and I will discuss. There are too many contingencies, such as poor health or something, so we can't decide."

"But there is a tacit understanding, right?" Yao Xia asked again.

"This..." Wang Ai finally nodded: "Yes, my main team job at Real Madrid is how to coordinate with his role on the field. Neither of us wants to kill each other, at least not at this age.

, then you have to stabilize yourself while taking into account the opponent. Well... my skills may be more comprehensive, or my ability to grasp goals is stronger, so it is inevitable that I will make more adjustments. For example, I

If he performed well in the last game, support him more in the next game. He is also prepared for this. On the other hand, if he performs well in the last game, he will lean a little more towards me in the next game. For example, he will give me more support this time.

I made an assist, didn’t I?”

"I feel so sad for others." Yao Xia complained: "Does world football belong to you? Are you operating behind the scenes?"

Wang Ai smiled and said: "You go ahead."

"Holy shit!" Yao Xia stood up and threw herself in front of Wang Ai and pinched his neck: "I've been displeased with you for a long time, and I'm telling you, you'll have to do it from morning till night when you come to your house!"

Lao Ma held his chin and thought about it. He didn't care about the fuss between the two of them. After a while, when the two of them were tired of the fuss, he spoke: "According to you, Ronaldo is currently taking the route of off-the-field and on-field compensation. His personality

Super giant line, it’s really not easy to get along with such a person, especially you who cherish your reputation.”

"Yeah." Wang Ai stroked the jersey: "None of his two sisters are honest. If he hadn't held me down, they would have sprayed me long ago. Sometimes it doesn't even have anything to do with me. It might be someone in the newspaper who praises me and despises him.

Comments can arouse the fire between these two silly girls."

Lao Ma nodded: "This can be regarded as an exchange. You use your relatively greater support for him on the field in exchange for his reputation shielding you? It's just a bit aggrieved. Aren't you aggrieved?"

Wang Ai was still smiling: "For his two sisters, not scolding me is equivalent to praising me. On the contrary, they scold everyone except me. This is also a kind of support for me, isn't it?"

Yao Xia, who had just taken a breath, nodded in admiration: "You are really thoughtful."

"This is called thinking clearly!" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "What should I do if I meet such a teammate? For a while, I was thinking about whether I could let Yinske play Messi, but what happened? He is a vegetarian!"

Lao Ma agreed: "I don't scold you when I scold everyone. It is indeed a kind of support. This kind of exchange cannot be said to be a loss. After all, we Chinese are a minority, and you are the unofficial spokesperson for all of China. There is nothing wrong with cherishing feathers."

.”

Wang Ai still smiled: "The benefits of cherishing feathers are great. For China and Asia, the moral requirements for celebrities are very high. If I get scolded every three days, it is still a teammate, and my commercial value will definitely be lost. So.

This exchange is at least commercially balanced, I support his on-field performance to stabilize his business territory, and he protects my reputation and supports my business territory."

"It's better to divide the fat. You join forces to carve up the world's football personal image endorsement market." Yao Xia waved his hands: "I did my homework before coming here. The endorsement fees of the three of you combined account for two-thirds of the endorsement fees of all La Liga stars.

"

Wang Ai looked at Yao Xia: "Then did your materials tell you that their business income was largely brought about by me?"

Yao Xia was interested: "How to say?"

"There is no shortage of stars in Europe and South America, but the only one in Asia who can be called world-famous is Chen Tao. The two of them have to compete with a lot of superstars, and no one in Asia competes with me. So for a while, my actual endorsement income was between the two of them.

Added together, that’s more than three times.”

Yao Xia frowned: "Then there is only one super giant?"

"That's right." Wang Ai clapped his hands: "So all parties, officials, event organizers, sponsors, etc. are silently piling resources on them. You can check their income when you have time. Starting from the Super Giant War

There was a significant jump after that. But I won the three super giant wars, but my income did not increase as much as theirs."

"Just to maintain balance?"

Wang Ai shrugged.

Yao Xia made a fuss: "It's politics again."

"Politics is everywhere." Wang Ai shook his head: "Especially after you reach a certain level and have a certain influence, if you don't look for politics, politics will look for you."

The two old friends felt a little mixed after hearing this. Lin Long, who was sitting in the corner, pretended to be transparent. The whole car returned home quietly. Huang Xin held a fruit basket in front of them: "Congratulations to Doctor for winning this season."

The Champions League Golden Boot.”

"Ah?" Wang Ai happily picked up a peach and took a bite: "There is still a final."

"The second place only has 13 balls." The little beauty rolled her eyes: "Why are you being so polite?"

"Ah, okay!" Wang Ai looked back at the old horse Yao Xia: "Eat some fruit?"

But Lao Ma looked sad: "The Champions League Golden Boot? You won another one?"

Yao Xia asked anxiously: "How many are there? Is it about ten?"

"How can there be so many?" Wang Ai shook his head: "It should be the ninth one."

Lao Ma suddenly laughed when he heard the sound, which reminded Yao Xia, and he grabbed a peach angrily: "I thought you really didn't care!"

Wang Ai spread his hands: "How can I care if I don't give you a trophy? What I care about is the European Golden Boot!"

Lao Ma lowered his head to calculate, then suddenly raised his head: "European Golden Boot, I remember last year you won ten consecutive championships? Then it will still be you this year?"

Yao Xia Kacha on the side took a bite of the peach core and threw the peach down in disgust: "What era of super giants? Wang Ai's era is right!" a>vas>div>Scan the QR code to download Red Sleeves and Xiaoxiang to give out benefits to newcomers for a limited time.

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