At home in Paris, Huang Xin, Leonie, and Kang Si drank a glass of famous wine... How can you not drink in France?
"Guess whether there will be a goal next." Kang Si further prepared to make a bet.
"I guess it's difficult." Huang Xin pushed Kangsi a handful of figs.
"I guess so, we men have the ability to handle everything by ourselves." Leonie picked up a snail on a fork and said, "And he said he wouldn't deliver takeaways, huh! I can't wait to throw a 20-euro coin in his face!"
"It was only when I came to France that I discovered the power of money." Huang Xin sighed: "Why have I never thought of doing this before?"
"Maybe it's because we don't need to order takeout much in other countries? French food doesn't have such a great reputation and is so troublesome to prepare." Kangsi grabbed a fig and ate it: "But I advise you not to forget to pack it away after you finish drinking it.
Wine bottle, otherwise he wouldn't be unhappy if he saw it."
"No." Leonie waved her hand carelessly: "When we were in Germany, our base was a tavern, how can we stop drinking?"
"Is it the time in Germany?" Kangsi was a little confused: "Just that small house? Oh, the Czech pub?"
"Yes, we were really carefree at that time. It was just me in the first year, and then Sister Huang came. We had a lot of fun until he went to Spain. Speaking of which, what's going on? Oh, Lendoy
Luo, he is really discerning. He can actually spot the Alps across the Pyrenees. Alas, it also interrupted my fairy tale life."
"If this were not the case, I would not have the chance to meet the Doctor." Consi's eyes were blurred with drunkenness: "Salute to Londoiro!"
"Well, salute to him. If it weren't for him, the doctor wouldn't have entered the top league so quickly." Leonie raised the cup.
Huang Xin took a sip and put down the cup; "Now people look back and say that Lendoiro's six Super Deportivo crowns gave the doctor a good start in his brilliant career, but he himself did not reap enough benefits.
, the six-time champion actually only allowed Belleron to enter the front row of the Ballon d’Or. Wow, it’s so unfair!”
"Look at this time." Kang Si pulled the two of them: "Did I not see it clearly? It seemed like an opportunity just now?"
Huang Xin and Leonie paid attention to the replay. This was an attack planned by Wang Ai in the middle of the frontcourt. He received a diagonal pass from his teammate while running and pushed with the momentum without adjusting. The football penetrated Lens sharply.
The defensive midfielder and defender line went straight towards the goal.
Of course it's not a shot, but a teammate is on the back line. As long as he starts and runs, it's a one-shot. It's a pity that his teammates didn't predict such a good opportunity. They didn't realize it until the ball was halfway through. There was no time.
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"It's just that there is no tacit understanding." Huang Xin shook her head, poured herself some more wine, and shook it towards the lamp in confusion: "How do you taste wine?"
"That's all pseudoscience!" Leonie drank it all in one gulp and said a little bit: "Well, we Germans don't care about the hypocrisy, as long as we want to drink big and dry, isn't there a saying? A deep sip of emotion.
stuffy?"
"You are sometimes German and sometimes Northeastern. Where are you from? Girl?" Kangsi said with a smile.
"Ah, they are all the same, they are all the same, the dimensions, tastes, and industries are so similar."
"There are differences. Germans are still too serious. They are not as optimistic as Northeasterners."
"Malu, are you sincere?"
"Yes, lion, you are drunk, you can't beat me!"
"Humph, wait for the man to come back, and I will take care of you with him."
"Haha, not today, I have to prepare for pregnancy!"
"Oh? Are you finally going to have a second child?"
Huang Xin also looked at Kangsi with interest, and Kangsi nodded with a blush: "You all have two children, I also have two, right? Ah, it doesn't matter anyway, as he said, you can't be too young when you are young.
You're just having fun, don't regret it in the future if you don't have a baby."
Huang Xin nodded sympathetically: "Yes."
Leonie laughed: "You are overthinking it. The artificial womb will mature in less than ten years. If there is demand, it will be faster."
Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, then began to think deeply. At this moment, the commentator's exclamation came from the TV. Several women looked at it and said, oh, the replay was coming. First, they showed a few clips of Paris' cooperation errors.
, including the time when Wang Ai's planning teammate failed to catch it just now, and then this time.
This time it was Wang Ai who did it alone. Probably because there was not much game time left, and because the tacit understanding was not enough and he and the team were unwilling to settle for a draw, Wang Ai did not look for his teammates after receiving the ball at the edge of the penalty area.
He suddenly accelerated and made a fake move, cleanly throwing away the opponent's lower back, and then took two more forward steps and then swung his thigh for a violent long-range shot from 25 meters away.
Because the previous pass was too neat, the entire Lens defensive system had no time to cover up, so they could only watch Wang Ai complete the shot. The shot without anyone blocking it was too easy for Wang Ai, a goalkeeper hanging in the upper left corner.
Look at the sky and sigh.
"One more drink!" Leonie shouted.
Huang Xin and Kangsi responded one after another. With a gentle touch, the red wine went into their throats, and it was sweet.
On the TV, Wang Ai was celebrating with his teammates. The camera also gave a close-up of Tuchel. The German with a short beard like a tramp applauded. This subtle change was immediately captured by the football commentator: "This is
Tuchel would usually celebrate the explosive goal very openly, but this time he just applauded, maybe because his relationship with Super Giant is indeed as stiff as the outside world said, and of course it may be because Super Giant
Ju’s performance was within his expectations? Who knows?”
Several women also heard the commentator's words clearly. Huang Xin said: "What will happen to him and Tuchel in the end?"
"God knows." Leonie shook her head. She felt a little dizzy from the movement of shaking her head. Instead, she picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp: "At best, it's lukewarm. We men don't cause trouble and are not afraid of it, and our performance is good enough.
, no matter how characterful a coach is, he will eventually give in."
"Unless you meet someone who is particularly egotistical." Kangsi added: "The kind of person who is purely football-oriented, but, haha, how can that kind of person become a coach in the five major leagues?"
"The coach's team is really not suitable for us men." Huang Xin said.
"Eh? Are you talking about us men?" Leonie said with drunken eyes, "Haha, you have always subconsciously refused to admit that he is your man."
"Is there? How is it possible? Wang Sheng is already 12."
Leonie rushed over and hugged Huang Xin's shoulders: "You are older than him, and you have a psychological burden, so you keep talking about him, doctor, Wang Ai, and almost never talk about my man, let alone our men. What's wrong?
?Have he been sleeping in the past six months? His strength has indeed increased, and the amplitude has become greater, but it stands to reason that our combat effectiveness should also improve."
Huang Xin was also a little drunk: "Can I change it to iron?"
