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Chapter 359: Little Black Hand (9)

 Small bowls of oolong tea, small pots of sour plum soup, and thermos cups of boiled water were lined up under the shade of the trees.

The chirping of cicadas on the trees, the banging of football balls dozens of meters away, and the whispers of tourists on the bank of the Hun River not far outside the back wall made this narrow open space with only a 120-meter runway under the green shade go unnoticed. .

Even though it is receiving great attention from the international track and field community, it is a holy place for the domestic track and field community.

Just as the wind in the stratosphere cannot blow to the ground no matter how strong it is, the excitement in the high-end track and field circle has nothing to do with the love and hate of ordinary people. From the 7th to the 27th, Wang Ai was invisible in this small open space shaking his sweat for Preparing for the World Championships.

The provincial leader in charge of cultural and sports affairs passed down a message, and no one disturbed Wang Ai's preparations. Beyond sports, Liaoning Football Team also arranged layers of interception nets, allowing Wang Ai to rest here, adjust, and find the game state.

It stands to reason that I usually run a marathon a day, and I won two gold medals at the Rio Olympics last year. Finding my form should be a matter of course. However, Wang Ai is too busy this year, with competitions one after another and events one after another. It took Wang Ai half a month to adjust to Shenyang, and he only started training in the past few days.

The adjustment process is not easy either. On the surface, eating, sleeping, listening to music, swimming, and doing physical therapy every day seems like a vacation. But he is very purposeful and follows the plan and cannot be casual. Wang Ai is still depressed.

In fact, the adjustment now is not enough, but there is no way. In three days, Wang Ai will have to fly directly from Shenyang to London to adapt to the venue. If he does not increase the amount of training now, it will be too late.

The Athletics Association contacted Wang Ai once and heard that he was planning to set off on his own and arranged his own food and accommodation without forcing him to do so. Probably after breakthroughs in the World Championships and Olympic Games, the need for Wang Ai was no longer so urgent.

Wang Ai tasted it a bit coldly and combed.

The women have all been here, and so have the children, but they only looked outside secretly without letting Wang Ai know. This trip to London will continue to be accompanied by his wife Xu Qinglian and assistant Kang Si. The negotiations with Real Madrid have ended After the London game, Wang Ai will attend the signing ceremony and continue to play at the Bernabeu in 1718. When the new season starts, Huang Xin and Leonie will accompany Wang Ai. The two oldest ones plan to be pregnant at the same time this time. There is no need to waste any more time. The ones left at home are the big beauty, the little beauty, and Kangsi will return to Wang Ai again after two years and return to the Spain she is familiar with.

Seeing that it was noon, Kangsi wandered in and squatted in front of Wang Ai who was resting in the shade of a tree: "Doctor, let's have lunch."

Wang Ai raised his sweaty face: "What are you going to eat today?"

"Pippi shrimp." Kang Si was very happy.

"That thing..." Wang Ai grinned: "It's delicious, but it's hard to peel."

"Haha, I knew you would say that, Pippi shrimp stuffed chaos!" Kang Si danced and seemed to have teased the man, which made her very proud.

"Pull me up." Wang Ai stretched out his hand.

Kangsi gritted her teeth and grabbed Wang Ai's hand with both hands, and actually pulled him up: "Would you like to take a shower first?"

Wang Ai felt it and shook his head: "No, it's a waste of energy. After eating, I will come back and take a nap in the shade of the tree, then continue practicing, and then wash up well when it's time to go to bed at night."

"How many times should you flush it? It's all salt particles." Kang Si patted Wang Ai's arm.

"Uh..." Wang Ai also felt uncomfortable: "Okay, two minutes, help me keep an eye on it."

With that said, they arrived at the side entrance of Tiger Stadium. There was no game or activity today, and the stadium was very quiet. The two of them went to the internal elevator smoothly. After getting to the second floor of Tiger Head Room, they opened the bathroom door and turned on the water heater. After Wang Ai found that the water temperature was suitable,

After shouting "Start", he quickly took off his clothes, soaked his whole body in ten seconds, applied shower gel all over his body in thirty seconds, applied shampoo in five seconds, and then turned on the water and rinsed.

Kang Si shouted "Okay" outside, and Wang Ai turned off the faucet on time, wiped her whole body with a large towel for thirty seconds and walked out in high spirits.

Kangsi stretched out her hand and touched her arm that was still covered with water drops: "Taking a bath will damage your physical fitness, will wiping your body also damage it?"

Wang Ai was stunned: "I forgot."

"Haha, let's go and eat. I smelled it when I came here. It's delicious."

Emerald green coriander, dark yellow meatballs, snow-white chaos...a bowl bigger than your head!

Wang Ai rubbed his hands: "My stomach is ringing! Thank you, Master Zhang!"

The chef was busy in the back kitchen, but he also heard Wang Ai's shout. The players from all echelons of the Liaoning Football Team outside the private room also heard it. Everyone in front of them also had a big bowl! The impatient ones almost finished eating.

The only difference between them and the private rooms is that they have different side dishes according to personal needs, but the staple food is the same.

After smelling it deeply for a while, I picked up a spoon and took a closer look. It was white, green, yellow and red. It was fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not dry. Wang Ai couldn't help but not taste it.

Just swallowed it.

The glutton is aroused.

"I said I don't like onions or carrots, but you had to add them to me, and I barely noticed it. It's really troublesome for you."

"Yeah, yeah!" Kangsi squinted her eyes in satisfaction, not sure whether she was satisfied with being praised or satisfied with Chaos.

"Trouble harming me!"

Kang Si opened her eyes and shook her head proudly, her flaxen fluffy braids dancing again.

"You have such braids." Wang Ai sighed with emotion.

Kangsi touched it herself: "In those few years when I was on rotation, I was afraid that people would say I was young, so I straightened it out. In the past two years, I am not afraid of people saying that I am young, haha. I have children, so I have restored it to the original shape, haha."

"I still like your fluffy look." Wang Ai said and picked up a handful of bean sprouts.

"By the way, the premiere is tonight, are you going?" Kang Si just remembered.

"Uh..." Wang Ai pondered and ate, and then spoke after two minutes: "How is the publicity going?"

"It's overwhelming!" Kang Si introduced: "We specially approved 15 million in publicity funds, and you also gave us your thumbs up. The two teachers Wu were very rude. They gave interviews everywhere and said that they were recommended by you. Anyway, the fans were shocked.

Waiting for today."

"Oh, then I won't go, physically..." Wang Ai made a gesture: "We have just entered a normal rhythm. By the way, who is going, Chen Tao or Zhao Xuri?"

"Everyone is going. You would probably go even if I didn't ask you to do so. Our 15 million is not in vain. When others see such a big effort, their confidence will rise. Especially after the two teachers Wu said that you recommended them everywhere, they became a big boss."

For small hot-button events, celebrities are motivated to participate, and now they recruit people openly and openly."

Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction and took a few more bites: "Finally it has lived up to its trust."


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