Reborn on top of football

On May 5, Wang Ai's last league game in Italy came. Also out of consideration for warming up and maintaining his personal image, Wang Ai played as the main player as usual.The opponent Catania is currently ranked 22th in the league and has already got rid of the relegation zone, so there is no pressure.

So the two sides showed a lot of professionalism for the fans. Catania tried his best to resist and also played a lot of wonderful cooperation. He also scored two goals on Julio, and Inter Milan was also wonderful.Everyone has no major events this summer, so the stars are not afraid of getting hurt. Anyway, there is not much hostility between the two sides, and it is more like an exhibition game.

So the final score became 5:2. Wang Ai saw that his teammates were sloppy, so he accepted it himself. In the first half, he gave Eto'o an assist. Pulling away from the goal area and outside, it can be regarded as a support for the captain.It wasn't until the enthusiasm of his teammates faded in the second half that Wang Ai became more enthusiastic.In the 73rd minute of the game, facing the interception of two central defenders, he once again staged the "double piercing" technique against Pepe and Ramos in the confrontation with Real Madrid, which is a more agile and wider span At the same time, the Catania defender did not have much fighting spirit and was far behind in the "cycling" against the two defenders at the same time. Therefore, Wang Ai easily broke through the front and scored a single-handed shot from a far corner.

Then in the 89th minute of the game, facing Sneijder's outside pass, he picked a pass for himself in front of Catania's loose goal, then turned around and volleyed, and completed his second goal of the game quite chicly. goal.

When the final whistle sounded, Wang Ai relaxed from his opponent, looking at the jubilant Meazza, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.This is his last league game at Inter Milan. Although there will be a Coppa Italia final next, the final will be in Rome.The time Wang Ai stepped on the Meazza turf has been counted in minutes and seconds.

I still remember that when I first came here, the head coach Mancini brought me here, and I once went to the stands to experience the vicissitudes of this legendary stadium.But now, more than two years have passed, and my name has been heard countless times here, just like at this moment.

A Catania player came over and interrupted Wang Ai's contemplation. He pointed at Wang Ai's jersey shyly. Wang Ai smiled and stretched out his arms. Through the white underwear, he looked as vigorous as an Italian human sculpture. Muscle groups appear in each other, in the camera lens, and in many people's eyes.After receiving Wang Ai's wet Inter Milan jersey No. 10, the two sides embraced gently.

Wang Ai took the opponent's jersey and walked slowly towards the sidelines. Behind him came the excited shouts of the opponent and the booing of the opponent's teammates.

Wang Ai smiled, then relieved.From Riazor to Stamford Bridge to San Siro, then the Allianz Stadium and more.No matter how unforgettable, it's time to walk into memory.

Lightly stepping off the turf, he waved his hand towards countless eyes still looking at him in all directions.Wang Ai didn't dare to look any further. He had already seen tears in the eyes of several nearby fans. They didn't have any definite news yet, but who could they hide from them?They didn't blame Wang Ai, only reluctantly, which made it difficult for Wang Ai to face this kind of infatuated retention.

Even if this kind of retention can easily turn into anger with the poor performance of the players, but at this moment, it is still sincere, deep and touching.

However, Wang Ai's idea of ​​quickly entering the player channel did not come true. The Milan TV reporter who was allowed to interview the players on the sidelines approached with a camera.The other teammates who scored the goal had already been interviewed before, and Wang Ai was delayed for a few minutes on the field, so he couldn't run away in the chaos.

"My dear king, what is your limit?"

"What?" Wang Ai blinked, not understanding.

"I mean... that goal you scored against AC Milan at the beginning of last month, do you remember?"

"Remember, we scored 2:2 with our opponent in that game. It's a pity that we couldn't get closer in terms of points."

The reporter was silent for a rare moment. Seeing that Wang Ai's regretful face did not seem fake, he suddenly shouted excitedly: "But you know, you broke the historical record with that goal! Inter Milan's historical total goal record, yours The goal is the 208th you scored on behalf of Inter Milan, surpassing Altobelli, the top scorer in history in the 70s! You were the third in history last season, and this season you have surpassed Bonin, who was originally second Senia and Altobelli, they both used it for more than ten years, but you only used it for two and a half years!"

Wang Ai was stunned by this series of rhetorical questions, and when the excited light in the eyes of the female reporter in front of him shone, he stammered and asked, "Then, how many am I now?"

"Counting the 2 in this game, 229!" The female reporter subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ai's arm and shook it: "Don't you know all about this?"

Wang Ai, who was covered in sweat, was shaken by the reporter, and the sweat even fell on the camera that was close at hand. Wang Ai subconsciously wanted to wipe it with his jersey, but the frightened cameraman quickly waved his hand and took two steps back , Wang Aicai said to the reporter: "Uh, I'm sorry, I, I, I'm about to graduate from the Agricultural College of the University of Milan. You know, I used to study liberal arts. This time, it's science. It's very difficult, so... "

"You mean you've been working on your senior thesis so you didn't notice? Didn't notice that you made history? So no one reminded you?"

"I think..." Wang Ai finally returned to normal: "At that time, we had to catch up with the opponent's points, and everyone was concerned about the outcome. And then there were two Champions League semi-finals with Real Madrid, and everyone really didn't have the energy to pay attention. something else."

"Besides, those things are only meaningful when they have leisure time. For players who are playing intensive games, the only meaningful thing is to win one game at a time." Wang Ai said this and smiled: "Just like we are now , what we all think about is the Olympic Stadium in Rome a few days later. Let others talk about the history, and we only focus on the present.”

As he said that, Wang Ai nodded friendly to the reporter who was still dazed, and walked towards the players' tunnel bypassing the reporter.

"Are you leaving? Wang!" The reporter asked loudly after chasing after him for two steps.

"Yeah, the game is over, I'm going home to rest." Wang Ai said pretending to be relaxed.

"You know that's not what I'm asking." The female reporter calmed down and asked, "Do you have anything to say about the city of Milan? Before, before you return to China when summer comes? Do you have any words of farewell? "

At this time, countless eyes were staring at Wang Ai's face through the camera. Wang Ai faced the camera with a complex and sincere expression: "Milan is a city that often appears in my dreams. I have infinite love for it, just like It does the same to me."

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