Reborn on Top of Football

At eleven o'clock in the night, amid the cheers of fans from all directions, Leonie stood up from the box wrapped in a thick coat. She planned to take the first step to avoid being stuck in traffic for a while.

At the last moment when she closed the box door, Leonie glanced at the big screen lustfully. The score recorded on it was 62, and the still dancing figure was her man. In the second half, when Paris was high-spirited and the lineup was tight, he still scored a goal and assisted a goal, making Mbappe's planned counterattack of scoring 2 goals in 3 minutes meaningless.

Also meaningless is Mbappe's ambitious efforts to become a super giant before coming to Madrid. In the comparison between the two, Wang Ai scored 3 goals and passed 2 passes, while Mbappe scored 1 goal.

This silent confrontation ended with Wang Ai's victory. Under his data, Mbappe was firmly placed at the superstar level and could only compete with Benzema and Neymar.

This contest also wrote a clear answer for the Ballon d'Or a week later, no matter how much support Mbappe gets from the French.

Fans crowded at the entrance of the Bernabeu's internal parking lot cheered Wang Ai's white Iveco. Wang Ai's car slowly drove out under the guidance of security guards. Since the car was not only bulletproof but also made of opaque glass, Wang Ai was unable to interact with the fans. He could only take photos with his mobile phone inside the car and then immediately upload them to the Internet to respond to them.

"I said, let's take the bus next time." Leonie opened the window a little and breathed in the fresh air: "Everyone else will come here by bus."

"Don't I want to chat with you?" Wang Ai was a bit harsh, but he also secretly regretted that his car was bulletproof but not riot-proof. Once the fans get excited and rush forward in droves, no car can withstand them.

Leonie was too lazy to chase, so she took out her mobile phone, searched around and handed it to Wang Ai: "Look, there are eight people in a row. You haven't seen it yourself, right?"

Wang Ai took the phone and opened it cheerfully: "Although there are not many of these, I have had it several times, right?"

"At least five times, other people have struggled once in their careers, but you are better off. You have to do this everywhere. You are not only a track and field record crusher, but also a football miracle copy machine."

According to Leonie's comments, there was laughter and laughter in the car all the way home.

When Wang Ai entered the hospital, she shouted "Xiao Hua" everywhere. Xiao Hua came out of nowhere, and there was a pair of bright eyes not far behind Xiao Hua. Wang Ai was overjoyed, but as soon as she took two steps forward, those eyes disappeared. Then Xiaohua turned around and called twice and ran away.

"You're interrupting my date." Leonie took Wang Ai's arm and walked back with a smile.

"Don't I think Xiaohua will also get one back?" Wang Ai was still looking back: "By the way, is it time to give Xiaohua a physical examination? It's been several months."

"Well, I'll go in two days. You can go too then. Others are struggling badly."

"Haha, it's good to me, and it's not in vain that I brought it up since childhood."

Leonie curled her lips in the night and thought to herself: How many times have you served me with feeding and bathing? Isn’t it all us?

As soon as they entered the room and sat down, Kang Si also came back, dressed beautifully, and even walked around twice in front of Wang Ai and Lion to let them admire the royal attire.

Wang Ai, who received the clear signal, rushed forward in time, so that Kang Si didn't have time to discuss what she originally wanted to discuss with Wang Ai the next morning.

"Has the Golden Globe Awards film crew arrived at the club? Okay, I'll go there in the morning." When Wang Ai got up the next morning and planned to go out for morning exercise, Kang Si cheered up and said with a smile: "This is the seventh time, familiar. Very."

When Wang Ai came out of the shower, Kangsi became more energetic: "By the way, Dong Fangzhuo is coming to see you."

"Didn't you call me?"

"Made an appointment at Anna's."

Leonie opened her eyes at this time: "You have been the chairman of the Football Association for a month in the summer. Maybe everyone feels distanced from you? I have been taking care of your chat group recently and found that the activity level is much lower than before."

Wang Ai shook his head helplessly, bent down and put on his pants and shoes, then went downstairs and took the guards away.

While having breakfast, he received a call from the club, informing him about the Golden Globes filming team. Wang Ai hurriedly finished breakfast and went upstairs to video chat with the academy team members, which attracted a lot of congratulations. It happened that the academy was not there either. Whatever happened, Wang Ai ended the meeting early and headed to the training center.

It was also at this time last year, and it was here, but the protagonist was Modric. It was also this time and here the year before last, and the protagonist was Wang Ai today. Then it was 2014, when Wang Ai first came to Real Madrid.

Seeing that several people in the group looked familiar, Wang Ai went up to say hello. Sure enough, they were people he had worked with before, which was convenient now. Everyone was familiar with each other. He first walked around the training center, filmed some interviews with the staff, and then found Zidane, who came specially to wait, interviewed the Frenchman.

The interview was filled with the unique pride of the French. For example, he asked Zidane if Wang Ai was particularly eager for the Golden Globe Award? What can Zidane say? You can only say good things, and Wang Ai is no exception. No matter how stubborn you are, you have to bow your head at this time, unless something happens that Wang Ai cannot accept.

Of course, not many of the interview clips ended up being broadcast on the night of the awards ceremony, mainly on French national television.

At noon, it was announced that the day's work was over. The interview team went to the hotel to have a meal and rest to sort out the video. The Real Madrid training center was unblocked at this time. Everyone signed a confidentiality agreement, even Wang Ai was no exception.

In the afternoon, Wang Ai found the Alaves game video and was about to watch it. Leonie came to make an appointment with the pet hospital. Wang Ai got up and went downstairs to pick up the sleeping Xiaohua and brought her to the garage. Xiaohua suddenly became energetic. .

Seeing the pet doctor, Xiaohua became more energetic. If Wang Ai hadn't jumped up and ran away, but Wang Ai comforted her, Xiaohua hummed unhappily, and the pet doctor even praised her for its good performance.

"Probably because I was in poor health when I was a child and always went to the doctor." Wang Ai and Kangsi analyzed: "wiwi struggled much more fiercely back then. Even the gloves I wore were scratched. Later, I coaxed her for a long time. She just reconciled with me, and it's even more powerful when she comes to Lili. She was originally a wild cat, and she was seduced by our cat's demeanor. She went to the pet hospital and disappeared for half a month."

It took almost two hours to check and administer medicine. The little flower was exhausted from all the work. On the way home, it kept lying on Wang Ai's lap. Even Wang Ai touched it and stopped snoring.

"Be good, bring your boyfriend home tonight. Our house has good food, fun, and accommodation. You don't need to eat and sleep outside, right?" Wang Ai lay in front of the sofa and told Xiao Huayan: "When your boyfriend comes back, let's arrange a trip to the pet hospital for him too!"

"Meow!" Xiaohua patted Wang Ai's face with her paw.