Reborn on top of football
Chapter 498 Two Dragons Capture the Pearl (4)
Seeing Wang Ai coming back, a reporter with a microphone in his hand immediately got out of the car, "I, do you have anything to say about your current 28 goals?"
Wang Ai was holding the ball, sweating all over his head, and looked down at the female reporter, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Uh, I've eaten, Sandwich, can you get the Golden Boot this season? Do you think your Golden Boot can help Chelsea win the championship? You've scored as many goals as Cristiano and Wayne combined. What do you think? Did you tell them?"
While wiping his sweat, Wang Ai listened to the female reporter's nagging, and then said, "Look, I'm covered in sweat and I'm still hungry. Can I talk about it later?"
"No, it's a live broadcast." The female reporter turned around and called the cameraman over, "Come, say hello to our morning news audience."
It was only then that Wang Ai noticed that there was a "bbc" logo on the microphone in the reporter's hand, and realized that it was a BBC program, so he stood still and said to the camera, "Good morning everyone, I usually talk to you at noon. Appearing at night, it’s a surprise to meet you so early, isn’t it, um, I’m also surprised, this is an ordinary morning. The weather in London”
"I, answer my question, everyone is very concerned." The female reporter was forced to interrupt Wang Ai's long-winded.
Wang Ai shrugged, he always had to think about it, "I don't have much to say about my goals, and I have nothing to say about Cristiano and Wayne."
The female reporter resisted the urge to roll her eyes and asked, "Can you break the Premier League single-season scoring record?"
"possible."
"how likely" x
"If I don't get hurt, there's a lot of hope."
"Are you the greatest goalscorer the English league has ever seen?"
Wang Ai opened his eyes wide, "Don't say that, I just happen to be in a strong team, and the coach and teammates are very supportive, so I scored so many goals by chance. Although I really hope that I can be with Alan Shearer, Gary Lineker and other seniors are tied, but this is not my final decision, and it will be more fair to judge after I retire."
"We all know that you and Henry had a fierce competition in the second half of last season, but Henry's luck is not very good today, and now the number of goals is far behind you, will you challenge him again to win your gold medal?"
Wang Ai couldn't help laughing, "Would you run 90 meters first, and then compete with Powell and Montgomery? It will get better soon, and we will look for opportunities to compare."
"Supposing you did break the record, how would you celebrate it"
"Ah, I will book a bar next time. Please invite your teammates to play together."
"Do you think Cristiano and Wayne, who are two years older than you, have any future?"
Wang Ai poked his neck and spread his hands, "Dear Ms. Claire, don't you know that this year's Ballon d'Or and World Footballer are both given to a defender? Goals are important, but they are not the only one. They are more, but it does not mean that I am more important than them, or better. Cristiano and Wayne's career is destined to be great."
"Are they your enemies for life?"
Wang Ai smiled and rubbed his ears, "Well, the football world is huge, and the players are so mobile now, so it's hard to say who is the opponent for life. Rather than talking about how the two of them are with me, it's better to say We, a group of players born between the years, will eventually dominate the football world for a period of time. Not only will we often meet and compete, but we will often be compared by you. But before the final result comes out, who and who will be released the most Together, who knows? I don’t know anyway, the only thing I know is that I like them. I wouldn’t mind being friends with them if given the chance.”
"You're going to Manchester United"
"Who said that, you, don't talk nonsense." Wang Ai wanted to cover "Claire"'s mouth, "I am very happy at Chelsea, and I don't think about the transfer issue, at least not now."
Speaking of this, the question was almost done, and it happened that Wang Ai's stomach started to growl, "Claire" graciously let Wang Ai go to eat, and they hurriedly sorted out the equipment and video materials.
Ten minutes later, just as they were about to leave, Qu Bo, who was sent by Wang Ai, chased them out with a large thermos of hot milk, several paper cups and a large piece of chocolate, and sent them to the car.
The reporters certainly don’t know this Chinese winger from Blackburn, but he doesn’t have much topicality, especially when he is side by side with Wang Ai, so he flashed in the camera just now, and the reporter didn’t ask a word he.
Wang Ai took this opportunity to let Qu Bo gain some favorability in front of the staff of British National Television.
Qu Bo came back with the thermos and sat down on the dining table, slowly put the beef patty to his mouth, just about to chew, he put down the patty suddenly and sighed, "Xiao Wang, why are you like this?"
"What?" Wang Ai didn't lift his head, he picked up the fried egg with one chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, and then grabbed the whole carrot.
"I mean, why don't I believe that you can score so many? Is this still the Premier League?" Qu Bo shook his head like a rattle drum. A big breakthrough. In the five major leagues, Yang Chen scored eight at most, which is good for you, there is still a small half of the league, and you are almost thirty."
Wang Ai bit off half of the carrot with a click, and said vaguely in his mouth, "Didn't the TV station let go of my goal highlights? Just enter one by one."
Qu Bo tapped his mouth and muttered "I can't explain it to you"
Then the big paws also started to wave. Every time I came to Wang Ai's house to eat, I enjoyed it very much. When I was in Tubingen in the early years, Wang Ai didn't eat too much, at least not as scary as it is now.Okay, half a catty of beef patties, a trough, fried eggs, a pan, soy milk, and a kettle, take a look at this unit of measurement
After breakfast, Qu Bo got into Wang Ai's car, and was about to return to London to find his teammates at the hotel to go back to the club. When he dropped off Qu Bo in front of the hotel, his teammates happened to come out with their luggage. relationship is already known.Although Wang Ai entered the two of them yesterday, the game is over and the grievances are over, so McCarthy, Darby Hill, Nelson and others all greeted Wang Ai. x
After seeing off Qu Bo, Wang Ai called Lao Gao before entering the school gate.The National Olympics is about to "Mao Dong" in South Lako, although Wang Ai is not called Wang Ai, Wang Ai also wants to say hello. div
Wang Ai was holding the ball, sweating all over his head, and looked down at the female reporter, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Uh, I've eaten, Sandwich, can you get the Golden Boot this season? Do you think your Golden Boot can help Chelsea win the championship? You've scored as many goals as Cristiano and Wayne combined. What do you think? Did you tell them?"
While wiping his sweat, Wang Ai listened to the female reporter's nagging, and then said, "Look, I'm covered in sweat and I'm still hungry. Can I talk about it later?"
"No, it's a live broadcast." The female reporter turned around and called the cameraman over, "Come, say hello to our morning news audience."
It was only then that Wang Ai noticed that there was a "bbc" logo on the microphone in the reporter's hand, and realized that it was a BBC program, so he stood still and said to the camera, "Good morning everyone, I usually talk to you at noon. Appearing at night, it’s a surprise to meet you so early, isn’t it, um, I’m also surprised, this is an ordinary morning. The weather in London”
"I, answer my question, everyone is very concerned." The female reporter was forced to interrupt Wang Ai's long-winded.
Wang Ai shrugged, he always had to think about it, "I don't have much to say about my goals, and I have nothing to say about Cristiano and Wayne."
The female reporter resisted the urge to roll her eyes and asked, "Can you break the Premier League single-season scoring record?"
"possible."
"how likely" x
"If I don't get hurt, there's a lot of hope."
"Are you the greatest goalscorer the English league has ever seen?"
Wang Ai opened his eyes wide, "Don't say that, I just happen to be in a strong team, and the coach and teammates are very supportive, so I scored so many goals by chance. Although I really hope that I can be with Alan Shearer, Gary Lineker and other seniors are tied, but this is not my final decision, and it will be more fair to judge after I retire."
"We all know that you and Henry had a fierce competition in the second half of last season, but Henry's luck is not very good today, and now the number of goals is far behind you, will you challenge him again to win your gold medal?"
Wang Ai couldn't help laughing, "Would you run 90 meters first, and then compete with Powell and Montgomery? It will get better soon, and we will look for opportunities to compare."
"Supposing you did break the record, how would you celebrate it"
"Ah, I will book a bar next time. Please invite your teammates to play together."
"Do you think Cristiano and Wayne, who are two years older than you, have any future?"
Wang Ai poked his neck and spread his hands, "Dear Ms. Claire, don't you know that this year's Ballon d'Or and World Footballer are both given to a defender? Goals are important, but they are not the only one. They are more, but it does not mean that I am more important than them, or better. Cristiano and Wayne's career is destined to be great."
"Are they your enemies for life?"
Wang Ai smiled and rubbed his ears, "Well, the football world is huge, and the players are so mobile now, so it's hard to say who is the opponent for life. Rather than talking about how the two of them are with me, it's better to say We, a group of players born between the years, will eventually dominate the football world for a period of time. Not only will we often meet and compete, but we will often be compared by you. But before the final result comes out, who and who will be released the most Together, who knows? I don’t know anyway, the only thing I know is that I like them. I wouldn’t mind being friends with them if given the chance.”
"You're going to Manchester United"
"Who said that, you, don't talk nonsense." Wang Ai wanted to cover "Claire"'s mouth, "I am very happy at Chelsea, and I don't think about the transfer issue, at least not now."
Speaking of this, the question was almost done, and it happened that Wang Ai's stomach started to growl, "Claire" graciously let Wang Ai go to eat, and they hurriedly sorted out the equipment and video materials.
Ten minutes later, just as they were about to leave, Qu Bo, who was sent by Wang Ai, chased them out with a large thermos of hot milk, several paper cups and a large piece of chocolate, and sent them to the car.
The reporters certainly don’t know this Chinese winger from Blackburn, but he doesn’t have much topicality, especially when he is side by side with Wang Ai, so he flashed in the camera just now, and the reporter didn’t ask a word he.
Wang Ai took this opportunity to let Qu Bo gain some favorability in front of the staff of British National Television.
Qu Bo came back with the thermos and sat down on the dining table, slowly put the beef patty to his mouth, just about to chew, he put down the patty suddenly and sighed, "Xiao Wang, why are you like this?"
"What?" Wang Ai didn't lift his head, he picked up the fried egg with one chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, and then grabbed the whole carrot.
"I mean, why don't I believe that you can score so many? Is this still the Premier League?" Qu Bo shook his head like a rattle drum. A big breakthrough. In the five major leagues, Yang Chen scored eight at most, which is good for you, there is still a small half of the league, and you are almost thirty."
Wang Ai bit off half of the carrot with a click, and said vaguely in his mouth, "Didn't the TV station let go of my goal highlights? Just enter one by one."
Qu Bo tapped his mouth and muttered "I can't explain it to you"
Then the big paws also started to wave. Every time I came to Wang Ai's house to eat, I enjoyed it very much. When I was in Tubingen in the early years, Wang Ai didn't eat too much, at least not as scary as it is now.Okay, half a catty of beef patties, a trough, fried eggs, a pan, soy milk, and a kettle, take a look at this unit of measurement
After breakfast, Qu Bo got into Wang Ai's car, and was about to return to London to find his teammates at the hotel to go back to the club. When he dropped off Qu Bo in front of the hotel, his teammates happened to come out with their luggage. relationship is already known.Although Wang Ai entered the two of them yesterday, the game is over and the grievances are over, so McCarthy, Darby Hill, Nelson and others all greeted Wang Ai. x
After seeing off Qu Bo, Wang Ai called Lao Gao before entering the school gate.The National Olympics is about to "Mao Dong" in South Lako, although Wang Ai is not called Wang Ai, Wang Ai also wants to say hello. div
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