Vol 4 Chapter 535: Definite storm (1)

When the angry Ferdinand fell, he pushed away Wang Ai who fell in his arms. Wang Ai lay on the turf and listened to the cheers of the fans. Little Kalu came over and stretched out his hands. Wang Ai, Wang Ai waved his hand and grinned. Little Kalu immediately squatted down: "Wiwi, how are you?"
"I don't know, let me take a moment." Wang Ai gasped.
The applause in the stands continued. The scene not only scanned the VIPs in the applauding box, but also scanned Mr. Roman in the upper part of the stands. His smile was very happy. No matter what he plans to do with Wang Ai's contract, at this moment, Wang Ai is still fighting for him.
The Manchester United players dispersed, and people discovered that Wang Ai was still lying on the ground. Lampard, Robben and others hurried over. At this time, Wang Aicai was helped by his teammates to stand up, move around, and shook off the sidelines. He shook his head and motioned to the team doctor.
Just now, in the crowd, Wang Ai couldn't count how many collisions he suffered. Fortunately, everyone's speed was not fast, so the collision strength was average. He suddenly exerted force and his leg was still painful, so he didn't dare to take any action immediately. Slowly now, it feels okay.
What Jose explained is: if you can advance, you can advance, and if you can't, you will frighten.
Wang Ai probably feels that he won’t even have such a chance unless his teammates are strong from now on, so stay and frighten the opponent. He will have to survive halftime.
After 10 minutes, Wang Aiqiang calmly walked back to the dressing room slowly. Unexpectedly, Robben couldn't handle it before he could apply for a replacement, and his injury was not healed. Jose had to call Joe Cole over and assign him to replace Robben in the second half, and then looked at Wang Ai. Wang Ai shook his head difficultly: "It's okay not to rest."
Jose nodded and called Jr. Wright to get ready to play.
After 15 minutes, Chelsea people filed out. Not only did Wang Ai not play this time, he didn't even go to the bench. If he weren't waiting for the championship celebration, Wang Ai would go home. Playing today, there is no regret. After all, he is a professional player who needs professionalism, but the pain is real.
People went to the vacant locker room. Wang Ai sat in a chair and watched TV. When the door opened suddenly, Xu Qinglian and Kang Si walked in nervously: "How are you?" The two asked in unison.
Wang Ai barked his teeth and said, "It's okay. It's a bit like a rehab exercise. It just so happens that you are here and help me."
Wang Ai said that he was going to stand up, Xu Qinglian and Kang Si had to hold Wang Ai’s arm one by one. Xu Qinglian still complained: "What else are you doing?"
Wang Ai grinned and raised his head proudly and said: "Go to the toilet!"
The two of them blushed, and they helped Wang Ai to walk to the bathroom door before letting go. Wang Ai quit, grabbing the arms of the two of them and pointing at them: "Oh, the bathroom at Wembley Stadium, you might just watch it once in your life. Don’t you take a look? It’s super luxurious!"
The two were aroused, but they didn't want to listen to the "sound of running water": "We'll watch it after you finish!
"Hey, no urine!" Wang Ai pushed open the bathroom door.
After coming out of the bathroom and going to the shower room, Wang Ai also opened the wardrobe he had allocated. The surface is not that magnificent, but the materials are very expensive, and it is a low-key aristocratic style. After all, England is a monarchy. The National Stadium can also be called the Royal Stadium. You can't lose your fan!
After a lap back, the game continued, Wang Ai sat in a chair with a relaxed expression. There were two matches with Manchester United this season, and both were tied. When Chelsea takes the lead in full defense, let alone Manchester United, it is not easy to break the "steel line of defense" that Jose has built for three seasons.
"Put your leg up." Xu Qinglian pointed to Wang Ai's injured leg: "I'll give you a click."
"You will?" Wang Ai tilted his eyes, but still put his injured leg on the chair with his hands.
Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai and squatted on Wang Ai's injured leg. After pressing a few times, she patted Wang Ai's thigh: "You relax a little, I can't press it."
Wang Ai let out a cry and adjusted his breathing a few times before the tight muscles on his thighs relaxed. Wang Ai didn't know whether Xu Qinglian's massage was professional, but it was very comfortable. Wang Ai doesn’t know that pressing this way is useful or useless, but he knows that this is a way for his girlfriend to express his concern for himself. It can also be said that he is looking for value by his side. Can't refuse. Didn't you watch Kang Si enthusiastically follow along?
His status and status put no small pressure on the people around him. Like the teammates of Guo'ao, they were driven up without knowing it, and didn't dare to breathe. Huang Xin, Shi Wenjun, and Lei Aoni have done so well. In addition to their own qualities, they also have a credit for being inspired by Wang Ai.
This makes people proud of others.
Just like Bagdano criticized, this FA Cup final is not good-looking, there is almost no gorgeous technology, just head-to-head, Manchester United's last fight, Chelsea also tried their best, so that in the rest of the game, the score will never be better. no change.
With a whistle from the referee, all major events in England this season are over. In addition to Liverpool and AC Milan competing for the Champions League, the offseason has come.
This is Chelsea's fourth FA Cup championship and the third championship trophy this season. If you look at the process, Chelsea is of course very difficult. Players have been injured continuously, the club has been turbulent, and even winning the league title is full of fluke. However, ignoring the process to see the result, then Chelsea is the well-deserved Premier League hegemon this season. In addition to losing a Community Shield at the beginning of the season, they have achieved a triple crown and three consecutive league titles!
Jose has achieved such results, no matter what, he is the most successful head coach of the Premier League in recent years, not one of them!
However, Wang Ai knows that "Phase II Chelsea" is on the line, and winning the championship will not change Jose's situation. He was the fifth champion last season, and he didn't listen to Jose when he bought Sheva.
"You go out first, everyone is coming back." Wang Ai nodded Xu Qinglian's shoulder.
When Xu Qinglian stood up, Wang Ai noticed that even with the air conditioner, Xu Qinglian still had a faint layer of sweat on her forehead, and even Kang Si, who was working with her, turned red.
Wang Ai jokingly pinched the faces of the two of them: "Thank you, and invite you to dinner tonight."
The two snorted, raised their heads and went out. At the end of the corridor, the Chelsea team members were laughing and joking. Xu Qinglian walked quickly and rubbed her arms: "Sour!"
Consi didn't say a word, frowned and wondered what, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, there is a club winning celebration tonight, where did he invite it?"