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Chapter 511 Destroying Imagination (1)

"Doctor, everything else is easy to talk about, just a little bit."

When the car arrived home, Xu Qinglian took a chance and told Wang Ai: "You have to control your emotions, okay? Don't let us all worry about you."

"Ah? Oh, okay!" Wang Ai nodded heavily, and then looked at the backs of the elder brothers walking around in the yard: "I don't want them to leave now. I think they can only spend one night at my house and two nights in Real Madrid."

In a few months I will..."

"Stop it!" Xu Qinglian reached out and slapped Wang Ai gently on the face: "What did I just say?"

Wang Ai blinked and didn't understand.

"Control your emotions!" Xu Qinglian glared: "How can you be so sad at such a young age? How can you be so literary and young as an athlete with well-developed limbs? Don't you always say that a good man has ambitions in all directions? You have ambitions,

There are others too; if you are busy, won't they be busy? Who can accompany you all day long? No matter how nostalgic you are, you can't help but let others handle their affairs, right?"

"Oh." Wang Ai pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Xu Qinglian was thinking about whether she was criticizing too harshly, but she saw the man raised his head with a big grin: "You looked majestic just now, I really want to... remember, remember, remember that feeling just now,

You have to do this tonight, no difference at all."

"You!" Xu Qinglian clenched her fist.

Wang Ai handed over his face: "You hit? You hit, you have to show me the same behavior just now tonight, or I will..."

"How are you?" Xu Qinglian raised her chin slightly.

"I'll cry for you." Wang Ai replied resolutely.

Xu Qinglian was stunned, then lowered her head in despair, punched her twice more, and turned away.

I don’t want to care about this shameless guy. How sick is he? Why do you still think about this kind of thing?

"Perhaps this kind of thing is the key to his coming out?" Kang Si happily sat on the third floor with Xu Qinglian, watching the men in the backyard laughing and talking nonsense, and she was in a good mood: "Besides, we women are born

Isn’t he just an actor? What’s wrong with cooperating with him?”

"Why don't you cooperate?"

"I am very cooperative, but just because I am too cooperative, he is tired of playing. Unlike you, he is not cooperative. Even if you are not cooperative, I still have energy in me. I am a man and I want to bully you. Even you

, a little beauty, eh, the nickname is correct, the big and small beauties are a fun pair."

"Hmph, you are getting bolder and bolder."

"You are used to it. How afraid was I of you before? I'm afraid of you, but you haven't done anything to me in these years. As time goes by, let me tell you, Tigress, I have become desensitized to you."

The men downstairs were having a heated conversation after reuniting after a long absence, and the women upstairs were having a fierce battle after opening up a new world.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Wang Ai went upstairs to get the computer and planned to show the video to his brothers, but found that the bedroom was in a mess: "Who won?"

Kang Si, who was sitting, tilted his head in the direction of Xu Qinglian, who was lying down and panting, meaning there is no need to ask? No need to see? Don’t you know whose combat power is 5? You have been experiencing it for ten years!

Wang Ai put on a concerned expression and walked around to Xu Qinglian's window, bent down, and asked in a low voice: "Did you lose?"

"me!"

Xu Qinglian kicked her legs in annoyance, turned around and lay down, but was slapped twice hard, and not alone. The man behind her heard him sighing repeatedly, saying that it was a pity that he couldn't do it now, and he was so embarrassed that he almost rebounded.

Wang Ai didn't want her to rebound, so she turned around and left when the heat was on.

The shy Xu Qinglian is the funniest, but if she goes too far, she turns into an enhanced version of Leonie. Then it will be Wang Ai's turn to be shy.

I chatted with some big brothers all afternoon until Marissa came out with a smile and said dinner was ready.

"Hey, so rich?" Yang Chen pointed at the dishes on the table.

"You're overthinking, my family usually eats like this." Wang Ai sat down a few people with a smile: "What do you want to drink?"

"We can drink whatever you usually drink." Xie Hui said nonchalantly.

"Me? I usually drink boiled water, occasionally orange juice, and milk morning and night." Wang Ai spread his hands: "Our whole family doesn't drink."

"What can we do if we don't have wine today?" Seeing Wang Ai arguing with others, Xu Qinglian took over and said, "We don't have white wine, but we have enough red wine and beer."

While talking, Xu Qinglian took out a bottle of red wine and filled one glass for each. After glaring at Wang Ai, Wang Ai had no choice but to fill one glass. The husband and wife raised their glasses at the same time, but it was Xu Qinglian who spoke: "Brothers.

, my doctor was very happy when you came. He has not been so happy for several years. Even the Champions League champion last season was not like this. Sometimes I really envy the friendship between you men. I won’t say more, brothers,

Cheers to your friendship.”

Wang Ai heard this and nodded, indicating that my wife was right and I had nothing to add.

Everyone ignored the red wine and beer and drank it all in one go.

The man drank happily. Everything he drank was alcohol. This bottle worth more than 5,000 euros was quickly consumed.

"He was only so tall then." Yang Chen, who blushed from drinking, raised his arms: "Li Laoyuan called me by my name, and I thought to myself, whose child is so rude? Even if you don't call me uncle, you can call me brother. Age matters.

You’re here, aren’t you?”

Wang Ai interjected: "You are called that on TV."

Yang Chen didn't listen: "Then I asked him if he was a professional player. How old are you? He said he was still in school, but he played football part-time, but he was on the national junior team and had just won the World Junior Championship.

, eh, this is incredible."

"For ordinary fans, they can just sign autographs, take photos and chat for a few words, but others are different, so let's go home." Yang Chen clapped his hands and said, "The home I had at that time was only one-tenth of this house.

The yard is even smaller. But at that time, I was already the most successful Chinese player. Who would have thought that it would be like this more than ten years later? The difference is too big."

Xie Hui listened happily and then spoke: "He is different from us. Our culture is not good, so we can only look at the things in front of us. What was the thing in front of us at that time? Breaking out of Asia, right? We

We started all the training, learning and competition around this goal, and then what? What happens after we break out? How do we qualify for the group stage, and how do we move forward step by step in the knockout rounds? We don’t know.”

Xie Hui said this and slapped the table: "Not only do we not know, but the leaders don't know either. If you don't believe me, who of us can ask our leaders back then and ask them what they will do after entering the World Cup? How to train in the youth training, how to do the club, and the Chinese Super League

There are no rules or foreign aid policies. But what about others?"

Xie Hui pointed at Wang Ai: "My first step in training is to win the World Cup! Otherwise, I won't be worthy of my status as the top pick in the national college entrance examination, right? With this goal, how many detours will I have to avoid? How much time will I save?"

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