Reborn on top of football

Wang Ai did not attend today's post-match press conference, and he didn't even change his clothes. He hurriedly said a few words to everyone and left.The simple and honest Drogba is a little puzzled, it seems that he is in a bad mood?Is it because an elementary school was not knocked from the boss?But today's focus is not on that at all!

Lampard was also a little confused, but he didn't want to be nosy. He just shook his head when he walked to the bathroom. It should be a temporary emergency. Anyway, he has a lot of social activities, and now is the time when he is most sought after.

Who knows?Anyway, I've been through it.

Accompanied by Yan Zhu, he walked slowly into the parking lot, and Wang Ai continued to respond to enthusiastic people along the way.The Bentley is parked quietly in the corner, with Zhao Dan in the driver's seat and Kang Si who just came back in the back seat. She is looking down at the recent cooperation invitations transferred from Schlappner, and sorting out Wang Ai's work schedule. He also wore earphones by the way until Zhao Dan shook his hand in front of her.

Kang Si's eyes were reflected in Wang Ai's eyes through the window glass, and Wang Ai grinned. With a "click", the co-pilot's door opened, and Kang Si ran forward nervously: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, get in the car." Wang Ai raised his arm slightly in a calm voice.

His other arm was supported by Yan Zhu.

Zhao Dan glanced around with bright eyes, lit the ignition, and was ready to go.As soon as the car door slammed, Wang Ai bowed slowly, and then leaned on the back seat with a "bang". Yan Zhu, who hadn't gotten into the car on the other side, quickly opened the car door and squeezed into the back seat, holding Wang Ai's right shoulder.

Wang Ai leaned on Yan Zhu's arm, gasping for breath twice: "Let's go."

Zhao Dan pursed his lips, the vehicle moved forward slowly, Yan Zhu waited, and sure enough, Kang Si asked first: "Aren't you going to the hospital? Are you not going to the team doctor?"

"No!" Wang Ai took Kangsi's favorite blueberry juice, took a sip, slowly adjusted her sitting posture, and her expression stabilized, but she subconsciously covered her abdomen with her left hand, and said in a difficult voice, "It must be kept secret."

Zhao Dan glanced at the rearview mirror: "Seat belt."

Wang Ai didn't dare to use force on the left side, and pulled half of his right arm. It was Yan Zhu who bent over to help Wang Ai fasten after Zhao Dan deliberately slowed down the speed of the car.

The car was very stable and straight, with almost no back and forth or left and right swings. Wang Ai stabilized for a while, and finally felt better.

"Why keep it a secret?" Kang Si frowned cutely on the seat: "Worried about the next chance to start? No, no, the Ukrainians are no longer good, and the whole world is watching you. Why? Could it be that Adidas really gave You installed a secret device? Are you a cyborg?"

One sentence amused Wang Ai, and then he took a breath. Although Zhao Dan didn't look in the rearview mirror, he also pricked up his ears.Yan Zhu took the drink that Wang Ai didn't want to drink, and put it in the refrigerator in the back seat.

The street lights on both sides of the street passed by quickly, pedestrians, vehicles and buildings became less and less, and Wang Ai's mood became more and more relaxed. Turning around, Wang Ai looked at the three people in the car and grinned: "I said I was I was hurt by myself, do you believe it?"

All three of them recalled Wang Ai's performance on the court today. After the second goal, Shaker 04 gave up struggling. .Since then, Wang Ai has only touched the ball a limited number of times. Could it be that time?

"That's right, a new technology." Wang Ai shook his head: "It's still a little bit reluctant. I shouldn't have tried it so early. I still tried it in front of tens of thousands of people. In fact, according to the traditional way of playing, I can still make it."

Zhao Dan rolled his eyes covertly in front of him: When did your style of play still have "tradition"?How many days have you researched it?Actually separated the old model and the new model?

Yan Zhu said in a deep voice: "You really shouldn't take risks in the competition."

"Isn't this unexpected?" Wang Ai sighed: "After all, it's still a new thing. I thought I was sure. I played it in practice a few days ago. I didn't feel much at the time. I didn't expect it to be my body." The limit, I used it once today to ensure that I can get in, maybe I used a little more force than in training, but it didn’t work all at once.”

"Then shouldn't you not go to the hospital?" Kang Si was still wondering why she didn't go to the hospital.

Zhao Dan finally interjected: "Experienced people can judge his technical secrets by his injuries. After all, only the parts that are under force will be injured."

Kang Si opened her mouth, and subconsciously wanted to ask: Could it be that they can't see it?But after all, she has worked with Wang Ai for many years, and she doesn't know much about football.

But when she got home, Xu Qinglian, who was initially in shock, asked instead of the other "two flowers".

Wang Ai was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his head up, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and lowered his head to Kang Si, who was kneeling beside him, and said, "Go and rest and let her come. You don't even understand such common sense. How can you be a big star?" girlfriend?"

Kangsi hesitated for a moment. She was giving Wang Ai a gentle massage. Her left abdominal muscles, psoas muscles, and even back muscles and gluteal muscles all felt strained, but the symptoms were much lighter.

Xu Qinglian smiled, replaced Kang Si obediently, and knelt beside Wang Ai.The four women in the family know a little bit, and when they practice yoga and other sports, they occasionally get injured.It seems that Wang Ai's existence and his madness have increased the overall intensity of the family's training.

"In the early 80s, Michael Jackson invented the spacewalk, which was famous all over the world and imitated by countless people, but what? More than 20 years have passed, even though he wore black and white shoes and socks, and deliberately exposed his ankles, he also showed it in person and even taught it. But who has learned it? Who can achieve his level? Is there no smart person? No one wants to step on him?" Wang Ai hissed suddenly, "Be gentle, the claws are so heavy?"

Kang Si on the opposite side leaned forward nervously, Xu Qinglian hurriedly admitted her mistake, adjusted her posture carefully, and asked, "Can you really see it?"

"What you can see can only be the appearance, the skin, or even my jersey. People can't see how the muscles and tendons work under the skin. Unless you use X-rays, you can only guess." When Wang Ai said this, he looked at the four guards who were contemplating: "You are all martial arts practitioners, you should have some experience, right? Martial arts, especially internal boxing, all have formulas for practicing, right? In fact, it is the same as Jackson's space walk. The stone ball is the same. Because of the high technical difficulty and demanding requirements, it must be completed with special power skills. Otherwise, you can’t see it just by looking at it, or you can only see it superficially, right? "

The dignified Tang Mudan's eyes lit up: "I practice Wudang boxing and Wudang sword. You are right. Without a master, I really can't see it!"