Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 517: Destroy imagination (7)

Speechless, the second half of the game began. Ramos was indeed more active, but his sense of position and smell were very poor. He could hardly find any opportunities to attack while moving. Even when he touched the ball, his teammates looked at him for his sake...

Something happened that left Wang Ai even more speechless. He actually started to direct his teammates in the frontcourt. Wang Ai finally felt that he had been violated.

When Wang Ai was thinking about how to give him a warning, the Spaniard launched a fast break. Nacho was beaten two against one and the goal was empty. Fortunately, Courtois, who had transferred to the third goal this season, played steadily and struck out in time to block it. The angle of the shot forced the opponent to hesitate, and was eventually destroyed by Nacho who rushed back.

It seems that the entire team and even most fans are aware of the problem, including Ramos. However, at this moment, the long-standing problem finally became acute. The broadcast camera couldn't help but glance at the expressions of the "big guys" in the team: Zidane was expressionless; Modric had the usual bitter look on his face; Benzema still looked indifferent. Only Wang Ai's expression changed.

Wang Ai would usually be either anxious or calm when he saw his side's defense was at a disadvantage, but this time, his face was serious.

Xu Qinglian, who was sitting in the family area of ​​the stands, naturally saw her husband's expression on the big screen. Based on her husband's repeated complaints, she naturally knew that her husband was in the stage of brewing anger... It was hard to say how far away he was from exploding.

Of course, commentators from all over the world have everything to say, and there is no shortage of speculation that he is beginning to be dissatisfied with Ramos. Then the commentators and guests will discuss with great interest what will happen if a conflict breaks out between the super giant and the captain. Who can win between the super giant and the captain? Kill whoever.

Fortunately, after this warning from his opponent, especially the vague complaints from his teammates that Ramos felt, he became a lot more honest in the following games. Although he was still eager to try when he saw the opportunity, after all, according to his Thoughts, I didn’t lose the ball, even if I lost it I can get it back!

In the second half, Wang Ai was unhappy all the time, and then he passed on his unhappiness to his teammates. He only scored one goal in the first half. In the second half, he was in a sluggish state. He suddenly broke out in the second half and scored four goals in a row with his head and kick, which made the Bernabeu excited.

It was late at night when he got home. Wang Ai cooked a pot of prawns in water, fried a large plate of noodles, and poured a glass of milk. He went upstairs to eat and read various competition comments on the computer.

"Don't worry, we are not blind. He will definitely attract a lot of criticism if he goes too far." Xu Qinglian pinched a shrimp and gave it to Kang Si, then pinched one and ate it herself: "You don't have to lose your temper, you'd better do it." Don't lose your temper."

Wang Ai tilted his head and glanced at his wife, feeling slightly relieved from the depression in his heart.

Sure enough, almost all football commentators gave Ramos bad reviews, and some even compared him with Wang Ai, saying that with Wang Ai, the strongest shooter in history, is the offensive power of your central defender useful? Some even criticized Wang Ai on this, claiming that when Ronaldo was there, Ramos never dared to intervene in the frontcourt tactical command, but as soon as Ronaldo left, Ramos let himself go, completely ignoring Wang Ai. This same super giant is in his eyes.

"This shows that Wang is too humble and lacks control over the team. It is difficult to achieve the glory of the past with such a level of leadership. Once that time comes, no matter how much the Meilingers love him today, they will resent him more and I miss the Portuguese infinitely. This untimely humility of the Chinese will not only threaten his brilliant and perfect career, but also the club... After all, he has received a high salary that Real Madrid has never had before!"

Finally, the excited guest even called out loudly on the show: "Chinese people, be tough, just like your motherland!"

Wang Ai spread his arms about this, dumbfounded: My motherland has nuclear bombs, but I don’t!

"Are you relieved?" Xu Qinglian stretched out her hand to help Wang Ai peel the shrimp.

Wang Ai peacefully enjoyed his wife's service and ignored her stealing: I don't have nuclear bombs, but I have money!

"If he always doesn't know how to restrain himself, and neither the club nor Zidane intervenes..." Wang Ai wiped his mouth and nodded in the eyes of the two women: "I think I will talk to him first. Try to have a friendly conversation."

Kang Si suddenly said: "If Ramos just wants to increase his exposure and increase off-site advertising revenue through this kind of behavior, then the condemnation from the media will really make him change. I'm afraid he is just doing it for the limelight and thinking that he is really good. Judging from his insistence on asking for one euro more than Bale, he probably thinks that he can play as a winger, even better than Bale. After all, he has a high scoring rate in limited attack opportunities, not to mention that he has There was a header."

Wang Ai nodded, picked up a piece of carrot with chopsticks and ate it: "If that's the case, then give him a chance and let him try playing as a winger twice. I think I will tear him apart in front of him." An attack on confidence.”

"Yes, it's best to stick to your soft offensive. Foreigners are careless and there is no need to target them directly. Just make them feel the pain." After Xu Qinglian finished speaking, she glanced at Kang Si: "What are you looking at? See? You are also careless, foreign girl!"

"You are racist!" Kang Si jumped.

"Ah!" Xu Qinglian rolled up her sleeves in front of Wang Ai, and then looked down at Wang Ai's amused eyes: "Kang Si, look at my arms? Huh? You are called a white man, but you don't have me. white?"

"But my hair is lighter than yours!" Kang Si subconsciously rolled up her sleeves to cover her slightly wheat-colored skin, pointing to her hair: "White people not only have white skin, but also hair. Your skin is too white and your hair is too dark. The contrast is too sharp, it looks like I’m wearing makeup at all times, it doesn’t look good, it’s not as good-looking as me!”

Xu Qinglian, who was rarely accused of being unattractive in her life, didn't know what to say for a moment. Although she knew that many people didn't say she was unattractive because good looks or not was never an important factor in her. For example, Wang Ai's buddies never said anything when they saw her. They all praised her for being "domineering".

Li Jun even said that Wang Ai was "overbearing and domineering" at the last dinner party before leaving her.

But as a pure woman, deep down in her heart she still expects others to praise her for being "good-looking". Every time those classmates who beg her for help just say "my beautiful little junior sister", she will immediately be shaken. Unexpectedly, I was called "unsightly" today.

Choking with anger.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Ai suddenly noticed that his wife was glaring at her fiercely, with a very cute expression.

"Am I good-looking or not? Am I better-looking or is she better-looking?"

Wang Ai was also dumbfounded. He was just watching the fun, but he never thought that such a fatal problem would come up. It's hard to say...

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