On June 15, Wang Ai’s first game after his return was against Eibar.
Since the quarantine had just ended, even though the visual and test data were very good, Zidane was cautious not to let Wang Ai play. In the quiet Di Stefano Stadium, Wang Ai sat on the bench that was almost open-air and watched.
Teammates defeated their opponents 31 times.
"The game was okay." Wang Ai chatted with Kang Si in the car on the way home: "It's just a bit boring."
"The challenge is too bad. You can tell the result just by looking at the beginning." Kang Si said: "It's still interesting for you to play. Although I know you can score goals, how and how much you score are always in suspense."
"Really? Hehe, I just feel like I haven't played football for a long time and it makes me uncomfortable watching anyone play."
"By the way, those companies in Switzerland have been making bets on how many goals you will score in each game, and they are said to be selling pretty well."
"Yeah, it's such a big sum of money, but I just can't seem to get it." Wang Ai showed a regretful expression in cooperation, making everyone in the car laugh.
After dinner, Wang Ai went to the study to continue to ponder his new technique. Occasionally, he would do some stretching on the spot when he got interested. When Huang Xin went in, she found that Wang Ai was bending back in an exaggerated way. The arc was not what a man should do.
After Wang Ai finally finished, Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you going to cross over into the acrobatic world? Your butt is going to rest on your head."
"One method can solve all problems." Wang Ai rubbed his sore lower back and sat on the newly purchased ergonomic chair: "Is something wrong?"
"No." Huang Xin sat down and said, "I'm just a little worried about you. Hey, you're over 30 years old and you're still stretching your muscles like a child."
Wang Ai responded with a smile, and Huang Xin shook his head and said no more: "Don't forget, there are double matches in the next week, you will be injured, and there will be a lot of delays."
“Isn’t the Champions League concentrated in August?”
"So, it's okay for you to be injured now? After all, it's the league that's being sacrificed?" Huang Xin asked: "But what if you are seriously injured? The action you played with your butt just now, if it snaps off, do you think it will break after two months?"
Can it be good?"
"No, I've got it."
"Hmm, have you forgotten what you told us? Huh? Before the infection, I felt that my resistance was strong, and after the infection, I felt that my vitality was strong. Do you really want everyone, I mean everyone, to regret it for life?"
"Hmm...Okay, I'll do a small stretch, okay? A small stretch, just five percent more than before?"
"What's your limit? I mean right now?"
"Well, probably ten to fifteen percent."
"How much are you after?"
"twenty."
Huang Xin sighed: "You men have a joke, you are afraid that your brothers will have a hard time, but you are also afraid that your brothers will drive Land Rover, right? As for us women, we also have a saying, we are afraid that men can't do it, but we are also afraid that men are too capable."
Wang Ai chuckled: "I know I am very capable."
Huang Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Ai: "I'm not going to bullshit you, I'm just telling you, sister, I'm 40 this year. If I don't care about my family and start with your woman, it's time for me to enjoy life. But what about you?
?You are a perpetual motion machine! You are always making progress and pursuing. According to your words, you are already at the top of this industry. Every progress you make is not only for yourself, but also for all mankind. I understand, I can understand
, but I’m just tired and I don’t want to worry about you anymore.”
Wang Ai nodded and stretched out his hand to beckon. Huang Xin hesitated for a moment and moved her buttocks angrily to sit in Wang Ai's arms, being gently hugged by Wang Ai.
"Didn't I think about doing more while I can still do it?" Wang Ai said softly and softly: "They say youth never comes again. My youth is already at the end. If technology can develop as I imagined in the future,
, we can do it again, brain-computer interface, computerization of brain signals, uploading and downloading of brain memory storage, human cloning, eh, let’s not talk about those, although I definitely think it can be done, but I guess you don’t believe it,
Even if you believe it, sports will definitely change by then, such as the first-generation Olympics, the rebirth of the Olympics, and the rebirth of the second-generation Olympics. You can’t prevent it, you can only control it, right? That’s the future anyway, but right now
Well, that is to say, my creation, which is still based on the traditional human life form environment, will still be close to eternity even in the future technological environment. You said, if I don’t take advantage of the opportunity to do more, I will do more.
If you move up a bit, how regrettable will it be in the future?"
"It's a pity that you participated in the Rebirth Olympics and can't participate in the first generation again?" Huang Xin smiled and said, "I don't believe what you said."
"I know, it's okay, the facts will educate you. Just like people in their 70s and 80s today, they couldn't imagine today's smartphones when they were young, right? I guess we don't have to wait that long. Your judgment, and
Many people's judgments are based on philosophy, right? Life, old age, illness and death, but you have forgotten that philosophy is based on natural science. When natural science evolves and new laws are discovered, philosophy will abstract from it and form our impressions and perceptions.
A rough estimate of the future, or direction.”
"Hey, you said that at that time..." Huang Xin turned around excitedly and suddenly realized: "Who told you this? Why are you talking so far? Let me ask you, do you still want to win five consecutive Champions League titles?"
"Yes I do."
"Then you know what to do?"
"I know, sister, I will be obedient. Come on, give me some candy."
The two were arguing for a while, and Huang Xin arranged her clothes: "One thing about you is very good, that is, you can always bring out the childlike innocence easily, and you can improve the character of the little girl I often take care of. If the children see this, tsk tsk."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ai pulled Huang Xin back into his arms: "Everyone will never forget their innocence. It is only because of the pressure of life that they have to toughen up. If given the opportunity and conditions, a man will always be a teenager.
, Women are always girls. Who doesn’t want to be innocent and unrestrained? Right? But as for me, I have this condition. Just like you said, it’s time to enjoy life. I didn’t let you enjoy it. So did wealth. Last year
I just gave you 100 million, right? Tsk, how generous am I? Ah? I’m not even afraid of you running away.”
"Run? If all the beauties are gone, where can I run? Who wants me? Do you think I am really a little girl?"
"Why not?"
"Have you forgotten that Wang Sheng is already 11?"
"I do not believe!"
"You don't believe it? Is this something you don't believe? Do you want me to turn over the household registration book to show it to you?"
"I don't believe you are not a little girl!"
"..."
"Haha, have you discovered it? If you have discovered it, I will also check your body!"
Kang Si, who was about to call Huang Xin downstairs to play badminton, kicked in and out of the door: "Didn't you tell him to rest? How about such a rest?"
