Chapter 676 The wind is howling and the rain is pouring (16)
The day after returning to Madrid, Wang Ai set out again, this time against league opponent Osasuna.
Wang Ai, who once again played as a center, continued his form. After scoring two goals in each half, he was replaced by Zidane in advance to reserve physical strength. Two days later, against Celta Vigo at the Bernabeu at home, Benzema was injured in training and missed again.
Facing the tenacious defense of Celta, Wang Ai completely entered the center position, performed flexibly and densely among the opponent's defenders, and "jumped" among the thousands of troops with agility and agility that was completely inconsistent with his height of 192 centimeters.
Celta fans and coaches opened their mouths in disbelief as they watched Messi, who seemed to have grown 30 centimeters taller, cutting their proud defensive system into pieces. Fans at the Bernabeu didn't know why Wang Ai changed his kicking
Fa, I knew how to cheer for him, raising my arms in all directions again and again.
Zidane, who had his hands in his trouser pockets, couldn't suppress his smile. A difficult game became dramatic because of the performance of his players.
40. In the first half, Wang Ai took care of it. Three of them were scored entirely by relying on his personal skills. He was the kind of player who would take the ball to the penalty area and then rush left and right, turn left and right, and go around until he was stunned.
The goalkeeper smiles again in front of the goal that kills the game.
"Wang, you have completed your task, do you need to come down and rest?" Zidane asked Wang Ai in the locker room as the players laughed.
Wang Ai spread his hands: "Real Madrid is making so much money."
Maybe there are jealous guys in the locker room, but at this moment, there are none on the surface.
"Coach, I'm going to Berlin tomorrow."
After the second half started, Wang Ai went over and whispered to Zidane. The Frenchman nodded slightly: "I already know, I wish you good luck."
When Wang Ai was about to go back, Zidane suddenly asked: "Is it football or track and field this year?"
"Should it be track and field? I don't know, they don't usually say that."
Zidane frowned: "This is not easy to handle. If it is football, we can get the Bernabeu to make the fans happy. The sponsors must be willing to spend money, but if it is for track and field, we will become a joke.
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"I think the society will not refute it publicly. If they bring trouble to the club, I will bring trouble to them." Wang Ai said seriously: "Whether it's football or track and field, they all belong to me, no matter what is chosen for me.
, I am from Real Madrid now, and I am getting a salary from Real Madrid, not from the track and field club."
Zidane patted Wang Ai on the shoulder happily: "I understand, I will report it to Mr. Chairman."
Wang Ai nodded with emotion: "This season, the club does not owe me anything. I will try to leave something more to the club. As a human being, I have no shame in the world. I can't get this 80 million salary in vain."
Qi Da's heart moved; "Community activities?"
"Yes." Wang Ai agreed cheerfully: "But now that the epidemic is here, I'm afraid it won't be easy. I will consider participating in the production of some videos for Real Madrid fans, or if the club has other promotional requirements? It's just for the club itself, you can contact me.
I will cooperate."
"Okay, let's talk about it later. The cameras are all looking at us. We've been chatting for a long time."
"Haha, the head coach has an intimate conversation with the players. This is what everyone wants to see, right?"
"Of course, haha."
Late at night, Wang Ai got on his Iveco, and Kangsi asked curiously: "What did you and Zidane say? Everyone can guess."
"What else could it be? Just ask for leave. By the way, is the female textile worker ready?"
"I knew you were going to use it tomorrow, so I rushed back early yesterday."
"Won't it delay things?"
"It has been coordinated for a long time." Seeing that Wang Ai didn't believe it, Kangsi explained: "Yesterday, I shipped a batch of goods to Changsha, and another batch of goods came back from Changsha. Well, it was a fake cargo plane. Qinglian knows that you are reluctant to part with it.
Air Run specially coordinated with Asia-Europe Light Logistics to drop off a batch of goods for us. We just flew back from Milan at noon today. By the way, the crew is also on shift."
"How are they doing during this intense work period?"
"It's okay. I'll work three shifts and get three times the salary and bonus." Kangsi said confidently: "Usually our crew is too comfortable and can't fly once every half a month, but we can get a lot of money. This time we can let them
Balance it."
Wang Ai grinned and said noncommittally: "What do the critics say?"
"I'm still cheering for this game. You played so well. The whole team only scored two goals in the second half. I'm both curious and complimentary about you and Zidane. I'm envious. I'm envious that you've been with him for four years and never had any trouble."
We have had conflicts and have always been so harmonious, saying that such a good relationship between generals may be the reason for your success. By the way, Mancini posted a short comment on this matter on his social account, do you read it?"
"Oh? Where is he? Is he still free to watch football?"
"The national team coach is not as busy as the club."
Wang Ai took Kangsi's cell phone, and Mancini wrote in Italian: "Wang doesn't care who is the leader, he will always come up with unquestionable performance to dispel the coach's dissatisfaction in other aspects. He sometimes
He is the best soldier, sometimes the best friend, and sometimes the best assistant. Perhaps this is what is more powerful than his skills, performance, and statistics."
"Should I say something?" Wang Ai put down the phone.
"He has praised you so much."
"Uh-huh..." Wang Ai thought for a while and edited a message for Kang Si: "No, you lied! My strongest thing is my luck. I can always meet a coach who loves me like a family member. No matter what
They are cunning, serious, stubborn, versatile, wise, domineering, gentle and meticulous."
Kangsi nodded with satisfaction: "As for flattery, I will obey you."
Before Wang Ai could fall out, she picked up her phone and pointed it at Wang Ai: "Here, give me a flattering smile."
Wang Ai had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, and was photographed with a "pop", and then impatiently posted.
"OK!" Kangsi clapped her hands with satisfaction: "This wave of publicity is very effective. The coaches will be happy, the fans will find it interesting, and the media will find it valuable. Even colleagues will be disgusted, but who cares? We
He is a veteran, right? No one wants to offend us anymore, right?"
Wang Ai pursed her lips and leaned over, tapping Kangsi's lips with her finger: "How do you practice to be like a little beauty, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."
"Isn't it scientifically said that if you live together for a long time, you will become more and more similar?"
Wang Ai's eyes widened in horror: "Are you going to end up with Leonie's eyes, little beauty's breasts, Huang Xin's ass, Qinglian's smile and your curly hair?"
Kangsi raised her head: "How is it?"
Wang Ai thought for a moment and trembled: "This is a handsome French guy! No!"
With that said, Wang Ai bent down and picked up Kang Stengteng and ran upstairs.
