"Alright, it's settled, go home!"
Wang Aizhi patted the back seat of the two proudly: "Go home and watch the game with me, and see how my teammates clean up the opponent!"
”Zhang Guang smiled: "I just wanted to see it." ”Liu Liang was silent, and Wang Ai heaved: "Lao Liu, let me tell you, you have to watch it if you don't like it, you have to understand my work, right?"
”"Well, that's right."
Zhang Guang saw that Wang Ai was happy, and smiled in the rearview mirror: "He, it's stubborn, I told him a long time ago, and he thinks it has nothing to do with him, or you say that the effect is good, and the educated persuasion is also neat." ”"Lao Liu has his temper, you also have your character, and I also have my troubles."
Wang Ai said with a smile: "You said that there are 10 or 20 million people in Beijing City, isn't it fate that we can meet together?"
Although there are differences in our job positions, it is a lifelong thing, and look down. ”When the car arrived at the door, Wang Ai passed by the front yard and said hello to his parents, the two of them were not worried that their son would come back hungry, just with his face, how could he not mix a meal?
There are all the people in Beijing who want to eat him, as long as he is thick-skinned, he dares to go to the canteen to eat when he knocks on the door of a unit with his watch!
Just brush your face!
Wang Ai exercised in the backyard for half an hour, and when the time came, he hurriedly wiped it to the front yard.Leonie, Conse and the invited Zhang Guang and Liu Liang are all there, and tonight's game is Inter Milan away to Atalanta, at the Stadio Azzi, the last time Inter lost was in 1994.After the coffee table full of fruits, dried fruits, and drinks, Wang Ai and Leonie sat in the middle, next to Kangsi, and Zhang Guang and Liu Liang sat slightly restrained on both sides.Wang Ai introduced his teammates to the two of them one by one, supplemented the commentary of the central station, and said Wang Ai frowned, all the veterans who came today are they?
Balotelli and Mancini Jr. didn't bring any of them, of course, maybe they were too tired in continuous battles, and the opponent was too brittle?
The narrator is He Wei, who said that the local temperature in Atlanta is only minus 4 degrees, and it is raining."
What the hell!"
Wang Ai shook his head: "The veteran is originally low in excitement, and rain, especially in winter, has a very strong negative effect, which will make the body less excited."
Cold, against nature, if you want to exercise, you have to rely on passion, how much passion do veterans have?
”"Not optimistic?"
Leonie asked."
Well, I'm afraid it's hard to win the beauty."
After more than a hundred minutes, Zhang Guang and Liu Liang glanced at each other from a few people, and stood up at the same time: "That, Xiao Wang, let's go back and rest." ”"Oh?"
Wang Ai woke up from his contemplation: "Okay, okay, see you tomorrow." ”The two said goodbye, and Kangsi grabbed Wang Ai's arm: "What's the matter, how can you lose so ugly?"
”Wang Ai let out a long sigh: "I can't tell you the specific situation, but it should be related to the long-term battle with the veterans, and it has reached a period of collective fatigue, of course, this ghost weather is also, and Ibu still has no explosiveness, the opponent is mediocre, he can crush it, and once the opponent breaks out, he can't catch up." ”Leonie put her chin on one hand: "Will there be civil strife?"
Inter have this tradition. ”"Not really, right?
We've won 17 games in a row, what's wrong with losing one?
”Leonie shook her head: "Massimo is a soft-eared man, José is a hard-headed, and, if you're not there, will it extend to you?"
After all, you're taking leave for no reason?
The AFC Awards Ceremony is also a commercial affair. ”Wang Ai shook his head: "Don't blame me, at least the club will never blame me, I attended the AFC awards ceremony to make money for the club, by the way, today's 6 million, and the club's 1.2 million, how can you blame me?"
”"José?""
No, it won't."
Wang Ai shook his head even more: "If I don't show up and lose, how ugly is he?"
He would rather greet me privately and tell me to hurry back than admit it. ”"Then you, will you go back early?"
Wang Ai groaned for a while: "The day after tomorrow is the Italian Cup, it depends on the situation, I can just leave the day after tomorrow, and there are still 24 hours before the game." ”Leoni thought for a moment: "It's better to leave tomorrow, isn't the Coppa Italia opponent Roma?"
”Wang Ai stood up: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, let's go to bed first." ”When she went to the bedroom, Wang Ai pressed Leonie on the bed and grabbed her waist fiercely: "Isn't it reluctant for me to stay for one more day?"
Are you full?
”Leonie shook her waist in reply.One night was windy, and the next day there was a strong wind in Beijing, and the weather suddenly became cold.After Wang Ai got up, he wanted to go out to exercise, but he shivered from the cold, and hurriedly went back to the house to find out the thick down jacket and put it on before he dared to go to the front yard for breakfast.Reading newspapers while eating, Wang Ai of course focuses on reading all kinds of sports newspapers or sports editions, especially football sections.In this regard, some domestic media are original, while others are reprinted, and the focus is on reprinting.Like "Milan Sports News" or something, you can't buy it in China, and there is no website to see it, unless Wang Ai calls his teammates, it's really not easy to figure out what is happening in European sports every day.Halfway through eating, the milk porridge in Wang Ai's mouth was no longer fragrant, and something happened to Inter.According to the "real news" that did not indicate the reprint channel, Moratti, who was at the scene of this 1:3 or even almost 1:4 loss game, complained without even going out of the stadium: "This is the worst Inter Milan I have ever seen!"
”He has been president for 18 years!
The team did perform poorly yesterday, with a large number of veterans, a slump in form, a substitution of central defenders, and an unexpectedly positive style of play from Atalanta, all of which caught the aging Inter off guard.And the Quaresma that Jose insisted on buying for 20 million euros gradually became marginalized, which made Moratti, who personally bought Wang Ai, even more dissatisfied: Look at the people you bought!
Look at what I bought!
You still don't listen to me when it's over!
Although Wang Ai is sure that Moratti will not lose confidence so quickly, it is difficult to say what Jose, who is already in the whirlpool of public opinion, will do, and it is difficult to say whether the players will turn the sky upside down.Crespo, Cruz, Balotelli all have opinions about Jose and even Quaresma."
Mom, Dad, I'm going back to Europe today."
Wang Bin raised his head: "What about the team?"
”Seeing his son nodding, Wang Bin didn't say anything, Ai Xiaoqing wanted to say something, and finally turned into a sentence: "Wear more clothes." ”At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Ai waved his hand at the door of his house with his parents and Leonie, hurriedly covered his hat, sunglasses, and down jacket and got into the car, and rushed to the airport with Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, and Kangsi."
Wang Ai, what do you think of yesterday's defeat?"
At the airport, Wang Ai, who was walking in a hurry, suddenly appeared in front of a reporter, Wang Ai was stunned and smiled: "Aren't I going back?"
”Reborn at the top of football