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Chapter 567 Don’t think too much (7)

Real Madrid's problem has always been a lack of pressure.

The delicate and expensive superstars do not accept any strict management. Especially after the start of the Galaxy Battleship, the importance of the superstars' commercial value has increased rapidly, reducing the proportion of discipline and the authority of the coaching staff in the minds of decision-makers.

All the successful coaches at Real Madrid in recent decades have been able to serve the superstars comfortably. Even if Zidane, a senior star from the first generation of the Galaxy, comes back, he only dares to deal with the lonely Bale.

Superstars rely more on the chain of performance-reputation-sponsors-income to exercise self-discipline. Although there are some superstars who have high self-discipline, there are very few of them. That is why Real Madrid cannot form any thorough

The tactical system can only rely on stronger personal qualities to crush opponents.

This is also Real Madrid’s unique way of playing: make more money with Galaxy Battleship - make more money to buy superstars - the superstars are strong enough to crush their opponents - make more money with Galaxy Battleship. In layman’s terms, Real Madrid will make a huge difference!

Anyway, having money means being arrogant.

But no matter how rich you are, you can only play conventional games. When the goal is to win five consecutive championships, it is not enough, because this is a legend, and this is a climb that will inevitably face extraordinary obstacles.

People need Wang Ai, the only and strongest super giant, to play a greater role, but Wang Ai himself doesn't want to do it, and no one dares to force him.

"So, the shareholders send gifts, the chairman treats him to dinner, and Zidane insists on giving it to the captain, all because of this?" After a long time, Kangsi suddenly figured it out: "Is that so?"

"Probably?" The little beauty looked at Xu Qinglian hesitantly.

Xu Qinglian nodded: "It can only be like this. They have been working for many years and have better foresight than us. They can start early. We are busy with too many things and don't have enough energy to notice too much."

"Then what should we do? He is really so tired? Then it will be troublesome." The little beauty said distressedly: "What if the mental pressure is too great, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and then I get injured, wouldn't it delay things even more?"

"

The situation on the field was anxious. The teammates received Wang Ai's "instructions" to cheer up, but their opponent Ajax played more smoothly and decisively. Almost every player on Real Madrid's side was a little unprepared, at least they did not have the courage to fight to the death.

Come.

Fortunately, Wang Ai firmly controlled the offensive organization system from the position of the attacking midfielder. With his through balls, running, and support, he maintained an evenly matched situation between the two sides. Ajax, who lost 14 at home, could not accept the evenly matched situation.

While they were frantically squeezing and besieging Wang Ai, they were also attacking Real Madrid's defense through extremely efficient transfers.

Real Madrid's stars felt the provocation and finally cheered up. After several back and forths in the game, the balance of power was maintained until the end of the game.

34, Ajax won the game but lost the promotion. Wang Ai had 1 shot and 1 pass, the highest score in the game.

Looking at Wang Ai who was looking out of the car, the beauties looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding without revealing their worries. Kang Si took a banana and touched Wang Ai's hand. When he saw him smiling, he took it and asked carefully.

: "How did you feel about today's game?"

"A little tired." Wang Ai turned around and ate the banana: "But it's okay, it's just a short game."

"What would you like to eat when you get home?"

"Actually, I'm not hungry, and I won't train at night today. I'll be good to drink some milk and some dry food then, right? Oh, by the way, I have to swim. Hehe, I can swim for two months. Have you arranged your security guard schedule?

swimming?"

Chen Zhengwu in the car looked at Zhao Dan, Zhao Dan nodded, and then he said: "In the afternoon and evening, it belongs to the ladies, and at other times it belongs to the men."

"Morning, morning, evening." Wang Ai pursed her lips: "I have to work in the morning, so it's hard to make too much noise. It's cold in the morning and evening...it's not fair!"

“There are many ladies.”

"Ladies should also have the opportunity to take exercise in winter swimming and accept the fun of crowding, hehe."

"In such a big swimming pool, which one of us can swim all afternoon?" Xu Qinglian disagreed: "It was almost the same in previous years, but the pool was empty most of the time. Also, don't you want to swim whenever you want?"

Seeing that Wang Ai was silent, Xu Qinglian suddenly thought of something: "I want to temporarily build two changing rooms and bathrooms by the swimming pool outside the back door. The one inside the back door is too crowded."

"Actually, it's just you who are so pushy." Wang Ai curled his lips and said, "We have men every three minutes, but you guys are lucky, you can't get out even if no one is urging you for half an hour."

The little beauty glanced at Kang Si, then turned her attention to Wang Ai: "Go home and make your own supper."

"Why?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes.

"I don't want to spit in your milk!" The little beauty said with compassion on her face.

There was uncontrollable laughter in the car, and Wang Ai also became happy.

More than forty minutes later, Wang Ai pressed his hands on the wall of the pool and jumped up with a splash of water. When he came to the shore, he picked up a big towel and wiped his body casually, then picked up a thick towel to cover it and sat down contentedly.

Coming down: "Look at that star, Polaris."

The little beauty, with her legs crossed and her eyes far away, remained motionless: "I'm older than you."

Wang Ai looked at the sky to himself: "Look up and see the North Star..."

In the silence as her thoughts rolled around, time flowed like water, and the little beauty said quietly: "You think so much, don't you miss the child? Don't you want to hold the child and teach him to recognize the stars? You can't see these in Beijing."

"Is it because the neon lights in the city are too bright?"

The little beauty rolled her eyes at Wang Ai, then looked at the sky. She put down her legs irritably for a long time and kicked Wang Ai sideways: "My mood just now is gone."

"When I retire, maybe there will be a chance, um, I can also make up for the older children. They don't understand now, but they will eventually understand in the future that the lack of our family happiness is the price of obtaining other happiness, just like a

It is impossible for people to be top academics and social experts at the same time. There will always be something missing." Having said this, Wang Ai stretched out his hand and stroked the back of the little beauty's hand that was a little cold: "I didn't understand this when I was a child. I always wanted to have everything.

Only give up what is important. But looking back, what is important and what is not important? They are all life experiences, but some were easy at the time and some were difficult at the time. But no matter how easy it is, it is impossible to walk the road again and lose it.

I can’t get back my things, even if they were readily available in the first place.”

The little beauty tilted her head and said nothing, but turned her hand over and held Wang Ai's fingers.

"So, cherish the present and cherish what we have. We adults don't have children to be a burden outside, and our children don't have us to be a burden. It's the best of both worlds, right? Haha, my parents have always wanted to practice trumpet. This time

Okay, there are a bunch of trumpets to practice with, haha."

"How can you say that about your parents?" The little beauty held Wang Ai's hand tighter.

"Hey, am I here early?" As soon as the back door opened, Xu Qinglian walked out in a swimsuit.


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