Reborn on Top of Football

"Director Liu is very hardworking!" When he returned home tonight, Wang Ai suddenly said with emotion: "We Chinese football people, obviously we are average, but really in the football circle, the upper echelons, for example, coach them. In fact, it is quite arrogant. Otherwise, the coach training courses organized by the Football Association will not be impossible."

"Didn't Senior Director cooperate well with Jose?" Xu Qinglian stretched out her limbs to chat with Wang Ai in the backyard gym of Wang Ai's house.

"That's because he went abroad. It's different if he stayed in China." Wang Ai shook his head: "Interlacing is like a mountain. Ask the table tennis player to guide us. Some people will feel uncomfortable. Director Liu is looking at me and Liu Guoliang. The relationship is good, so I use my strength to invite people here, or else they will be invited, so maybe the people below will disturb you in the end."

"Can you?" Xu Qinglian leaned back, looking backwards at Wang Ai.

"Hey, these footballers are actually considered technical jobs, and all technical jobs are stubborn. If you really can’t think about it, they don’t care if you are a high-ranking official or a small one. They just don’t dare to fight with you, and they will play tricks on you. In the first battle, you won’t be able to fight or scold you.” Wang Ai chuckled, “In March and April next year, I have to ask Guidance Liu to come over and give me some advice. I asked when I was chatting tonight. They competed. In the past, psychological adjustment was carried out in stages. For example, there were special methods for the day before the competition, the week before, and the month before. This is really something to learn. Forget it."

Sitting on the yoga mat, Wang Ai turned around with his hands on the ground, facing the mirror, Xu Qinglian still kept the same movement. The tight-fitting practice clothes were stretched open. Wang Ai suddenly found it interesting. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and took a pat. Despite the girl’s trembling and immediately blushing face, he squeezed it again, and still mumbled: “It’s flattened out. what."

Xu Qinglian was so hard-spirited, she abruptly endured the man's hands on her flat and erect torso. After finishing the movement, she turned over and sat down to catch her breath. Like a cat about to hunt, Wang Ai still laughed and laughed: "Fuck. Well, scare me, it's not like..."

"Meow!" Wang Ai's ear seemed to have a stern cat cry, and then a group of black shadows pounced on him, flipped over him, pressed his hand, and looked up and down at the mouth.

Wang Ai pointed to his mouth: "Here, here, ah~"

Wang Ai stretched out his tongue, Xu Qinglian let out a "poach", bent down to bite his chest muscle, Wang Ai quickly contracted his muscles, "Can't bite, can't bite!"

The chest muscles and abdominal muscles were all contracted, and then...

"Oh, I am most afraid of biting." Wang Ai exclaimed.

Xu Qinglian sneered holding Wang Ai's key points. Am I so good to lie?

The two were arguing. As soon as the door opened, Conse came in with the pot...

More than half an hour later, Wang Ai came out of the bathroom, packed up the midnight snack he hadn’t eaten, and sent it to the front yard kitchen. He slipped to the outside of Xu Qinglian’s bedroom who had turned off the light and knocked on the window. Knock again, until the inside said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, see if you fall asleep."

"..." Xu Qinglian should have taken a few deep breaths and then slowly said: "Go to bed early, there is no task tomorrow."

"I can not sleep."

Slippers rang in the room, and immediately after the curtains were brushed and opened, Xu Qinglian appeared in her pajamas, and opened the window with a small slit: "It’s such a big thing tomorrow, can you sleep well tonight? You come to my room tomorrow night. Come and tell me well."

Wang Ai grabbed the window and shook his head: "It's boring to talk."

Xu Qinglian blushed: "It will take a few more days to get clean."

Wang Ai pointed to her mouth suddenly, and said twice: "It just so happens? Let's not be idle tomorrow night..."

Xu Qinglian suddenly opened the window and stretched out her arm to hit Wang Ai. Before Wang Ai could fight back, she quickly closed the window, drew the curtains, and turned to sleep. Wang Ai also confessed outside: "Go to my room tomorrow."

Without a sound inside, Wang Ai turned and went back to the room with a hehe.

At 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, Wang Ai came out of the room. Li Lin and Zhao Dan were there. The three did not say anything. They opened the courtyard door and went for a morning jog until they ran back to Ditan Park. In the winter morning, there were no people on the road, so the trip went smoothly.

After returning home for breakfast, two people with temperaments similar to Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan came to the restaurant after greeting Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing.

Wang Ai and the two nodded and did not speak. He was afraid that he might inquire something accidentally, but Zhao Dan talked to the two for a while.

At 8:30 in the morning, Wang Ai packed up his things at home, walked out of the hospital gate and boarded an ordinary Audi car in the eyes of his parents. When he arrived on Chang'an Street, another car came to meet. Wang Ai saw Yan Shiduo from the window. And Gao Hongbo.

I felt a little proud, and they were really accompanied this time.

On this day, Wang Ai's family, the Chinese Football Association, and many others remained calm in the restlessness, and the news was broadcast until 7 o'clock in the evening.

Yesterday a large number of Chinese morning papers, evening papers, TV sports channels, and life channels reported that Brazilian President Lula received the world footballer Kaka in the back garden of the Presidential Palace. Kaka also presented two AC Milan jerseys to the Brazilian President.

So many people, even some people in the world, are also waiting for China's response.

At 7:30 in the evening, the news broadcast ended, followed by a focus interview, and people who had wanted to leave immediately sat down again. Today’s Focus Interview continues with the important content of the news broadcast. It lists and analyzes the major international football achievements that Wang Ai has achieved in recent years. There are a large number of interview videos of Chinese fans and Chelsea fans, as well as a large number of professional comments. Finally, it is as long as three. Min Wang Ai's highlights of major games and wonderful goals in recent years!

The focus interview is over, with rows of subtitles continuing to go up. Many bars, restaurants, and squares have recovered their noise. Also in the living room of Wang Ai's house, the family had just finished watching. Wang Ai looked at his father, mother and Xu Qinglian, and he kept laughing.

Wang Bin said slowly: "Watching the TV is very solemn, why do I hear the person who brought you back say that you have nothing to do with tricks?"

"I don't wonder if the leader's work is too busy and tired all day long, so I can relax." Wang Ai said seriously: "Father, I always belong to the style of style, in fact, it is a big category with cross talk actors. There are no major issues concerning the national economy and people’s livelihood. The leaders’ meeting with me is a matter of etiquette, but in terms of work arrangements, it is also for relaxation. Then I will try to make the leaders more relaxed."

Wang Bin looked at Wang Ai for a long time, and then nodded helplessly at Ai Xiaoqing's sign: "Okay, you are such an adult, I won't beat you."