Reborn on Top of Football

"It's all used to cover the stadium?" Wang Ai muttered.

"Do you keep the funds in the bank?" Shi Wenjun asked, "Have you never cared about Wang Fund?"

"With you, why should I care?" Wang Ai also began to ask back: "No matter where the money is spent, it is beneficial to the country and the people. Why should I be specific? Besides, there are so many places where the country needs to spend money. I'm concerned, what's the use other than a headache?"

"Then it makes my head hurt?" Shi Wenjun stabbed Wang Ai in dissatisfaction, and then reported in frustration: "Wang Fund has been coming forward these years, but it's just the commissioned team of Northern Light Industry. There are many talents on the border. After investing in the stadium, the value can be maintained and increased. When the urban development is in place, the government will replace the land for us, and then the developer will give us a compensation fee. After rolling over, your 20 billion will now become 400 billion or more.”

"No money at home?" Wang Ai didn't give up.

"It really didn't cost, I promise, every expense comes from the Wang Foundation, and the team's salary is in charge of the Wang Foundation." Shi Wenjun said sincerely: "Of course we give very little money, so the team is very small, the North The light industry side also pays a little basic salary.”

"Let me think about it." Wang Ai hung up the phone.

Seeing Wang Ai's dignified and complicated expression, Leoni didn't dare to make fun of it. Instead, Wang Ai laughed at herself: "This time, it's impossible to pretend to be dead."

Leoni jokingly said, "I can't push it away."

"Forget it, don't care, let's go to the competition first!" Wang Ai chose to just let it go.

Since he had just played a game three days ago and was injured, Wang Ai watched his teammates' game on the bench with a sullen face, but his mind was clouded. He didn't give up, he was still figuring out how to quell this matter, or who to blame.

There was only an occasional bit of energy left in the game, because the game was smooth, Manchester City were better than Stoke City in every position, and they almost pinned their opponents in the half.

What is dramatic is that in the first half, Manchester City launched many attacks, and there were six shots, but they were either missed or blocked, in short, not one. On the contrary, shortly after the opening of the second half, the opponent took advantage of Manchester City's empty backcourt to launch a counter-attack, and even one person broke through Manchester City's sparse defense line, and finally hit Johar in the crotch.

Wang Ai was awakened by the sparse and intense cheers. He was surprised to see that the away team was ahead on the scoreboard, and was surprised to see the fans in red and white striped jerseys celebrating in the stands. Then I saw the conceding scene on the big screen. He and everyone were a little unbelievable. It was a coincidence. Although the opponent's speed was fast, it was not so fast that it was overwhelming. caused by a mistake. The final shot was inaccurate, but Joe Hart misjudged...

"I'm still arrogant and arrogant." Wang Ai's energy was re-attracted by the game, and he couldn't help making a judgment in his heart.

Manchester City, who accidentally conceded the goal, was very angry and launched a series of offensive attacks, but Stoke City had been defending intensively for an hour and had become accustomed to Manchester City's attack. As a result, whether it was the rare tough Dzeko or Yaya Toure, who made a surprise assist, No way to tie the score.

Seeing this, Wang Ai knew that he couldn't rest. Sure enough, in the 19th minute of the second half, Pellegrini's assistant asked Wang Ai to warm up. During the big run on the sidelines, Wang Ai could clearly feel the hot gazes from the stands.

He didn't dare to look, he forcibly stopped the distracted attention before the game.

A few minutes later, Wang Ai stood on the sidelines and gave Milner a high five, and then ran onto the court with a solemn expression amid the low applause. Intensive defense is a worldwide problem, there is no standard answer, and time is running out, teammates are tired, and Wang Ai has few opportunities.

Therefore, his choice was very cautious. After dribbling the ball several times and finding that his state was not well affected by the off-court after all, he wisely chose to cooperate with his teammates.

In the 39th minute of the game, Wang Ai moved outside the penalty area to face Silva who was bringing the ball over. The two looked at each other from a distance. After that, Wang Ai turned decisively and rushed into the penalty area, and looked back to see Silva preparing to Get up.

Silva's ball was sent from the head to the back, but it was probably due to the lack of physical fitness in consecutive starts. The ball was actually slow. When the ball arrived, Wang Ai also arrived, and it was a half-high ball, which made Wang Ai have to stop and adjust and then To shoot, but the opponent's goalkeeper has already pounced, and the opponent's central defender has also turned around.

As soon as the ball came out, Silva put his head in his hands and was frustrated. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ai, faced with such a difficult ball, simplified the complexity and directly raised his leg sideways, attacked with his knees, and volleyed with his knees.

The knee is not the foot, the knee is round, which means that this sideways volley, no one knows where it will go. It was also because Wang Aiwannian wore knee pads that he could still have some control. As a result, the ball bounced on the inside of the far-end goal post and hit the goal line, and then bounced into the goal quickly.

When Wang Ai turned around and came back, he was greeted by Silva's smash...

At the last moment of the game, Wang Ai launched another fatal attack. This was his forced long-range shot from the periphery. As a result, he was pushed out by the opponent's central defender, and then the central defender fell to the ground. Wang Ai thought to himself that his strength was generally not enough, but he couldn't urge it, it was too human, so he saw that the game time was exhausted, and he had to get a draw.

On the way home after the game, Wang Ai noticed that even the outdoor advertising screens on the streets of Manchester were playing the "knee volley" he had just created, and even Leoni tried to distract him by joking. As a result, Wang Aiyi noticed that Meng Ran was thinking about the Civilian Stadium, and was even more worried.

When I got home, the phone rang, 010!

After talking for more than 20 minutes in one breath, after hanging up the phone, Leoni looked at Wang Ai: "I'll book tickets now?"

Wang Ai nodded with a complex and tired expression: "Book it, I'll tell Jun Wen."

"What's wrong?" Shi Wenjun received a call unexpectedly.

"The big leader of the propaganda outlet gave me instructions, telling me that I can't hide from it, and there's no need to hide. The organization can understand my worries, but they don't support my worries." Speaking of this, Wang Ai sighed: "The leader even said that my worry is that I don't believe in the performance of the organization... I, what dare I say? Actually, it's not that I don't believe in the organization, but the objective laws are like this. I'm a scientist..."

"Okay, don't explain, what are you doing here?"

"The interview, the official name, and the completion ceremony, isn't our No. 9999 in Xiong County? It's close, and the leader will also go." Wang Ai said in a dejected way.

"...Speaking of which, Kang Si is going to go home tomorrow." Xiaomei said quietly.

Wang Ai has a headache!