Vol 4 Chapter 611: The debut of the gongs and drums (7)
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Reborn on Top of Football
- I Am Proud of Me
- 1329 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:10:48
After communicating with Robben, Wang Ai also communicated with Schlappner, but did not talk to Inter Milan, fearing that the news that Inter Milan sold Robben would put pressure on Chelsea. Some people choose their future between their future and their friends, while Wang Ai will choose their friends.
On the afternoon of August 5th, Wang Ai was preparing to watch the Community Shield of the new Premier League season in a hotel room in Milan. Chelsea, the double champion of last season’s Premier League and FA Cup, faced double runner-up Manchester United. The game officially started at 15:00, but compared with the nine main players of Manchester United, Chelsea only came with six main players including Cech, Essien, Carvalho, Ashley Cole, Carvalho, Lampard, and others either It is a rotation player, such as Joe Cole, who has never really recovered, or a new signing for the new season.
The intention of "training soldiers" seems not small, but there is actually no way. Sheva, Barak, and Drogba are all injured. Robben and Wang Ai are about to transfer, and the best players can't come.
As a result, these substitutes were able to play well. They drew a 90-minute draw with Manchester United and then took a penalty kick. Van der Sar was possessed by the gods. Pizarro, Lampard, and Wright were all kicked out by him. Conversely, Ferdinand, Carrick, Rooney at Manchester United, Cech didn't stop at any one.
4:1, the loser is clean, and the loser is not convinced.
Seeing that Wang Ai hadn't said anything, Schrappner beside him suddenly slapped Wang Ai: "Good going!"
Conscious on the side also joked: "Yes, Chelsea's good luck has run out, and it's going well."
Wang Ai grinned, yes, they both comforted him. In any case, it is a team that has played side by side for two years, and a team that has won countless victories. It is still somewhat uncomfortable to see that it just loses. At least Wang Ai thought that if he were there, Manchester United might not have a chance to kick a penalty.
After watching the game, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Ai looked at everyone: "Should we have afternoon tea or dinner?"
I have been in Italy for several days, but I still can’t accept the habit of Italians eating lunch at 13 o’clock, afternoon tea at 17 o’clock in the afternoon, and not eating dinner until 20 o’clock. Pizza is called afternoon tea? This is actually a disguised promotion of three meals a day to four meals a day. Who makes people a developed country?
In fact, Wang Ai eats four meals all day long, sometimes five meals, but the dinner still follows the Chinese time. Specifically, it is the three-meal time cultivated during school: breakfast around seven o'clock, lunch around 11 o'clock , Dinner around seventeen.
Wang Ai said that the old man Schlappner had no objection. Kang Si had snacks throughout the day, and there was no objection, but Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan seriously considered them. Like Wang Ai, they both exercise a lot. , I have a lot of appetite, so I really have to think about whether it's going to be good or not.
The final suggestion was made by Zhao Dan: "I think you have a psychological problem. When you were in London, you also ate more supper than dinner? You can change your name and think about it."
Wang Ai carefully pondered it, but so is it! At this time of afternoon tea, although Wang Ai ate dinner, rice, stir-fried vegetables, stew, etc., he did not eat as much as a few catties of beef brisket for supper.
"All right, what afternoon tea shall we have today?"
Kang Si raised her hand: "I think we still have to eat as a regular meal. After all, your stomach is used to this time. You must have a big meal with food and vegetables. If we only eat pizza or cake or coffee, you should Not used to it, you tend to be hungry too fast at night, and then eat too much supper, and then..."
"and also?"
"Yeah!" Kang Si said plausibly: "I am your assistant. Your three meals a day, 24 hours a day, are within the scope of my plan. You have dinner, oh, if you don’t have enough afternoon tea, you will eat too much for supper. If you eat too much supper, you will not sleep well at night, you will not sleep well at night, and you will be sleepy the next morning exercise. If you are sleepy during morning exercise, your state will be bad all day.
"Good, good, I know!" Wang Ai hurriedly raised his hand to surrender. He was used to carelessness in life, and he didn't think so much. In fact, a regular life really affects the whole body.
At the request of Kang Si, the group prepared to go downstairs to the hotel restaurant. Kang Si's goal is: meatball noodles, braised beef, cabbage stew and various desserts.
Coming to Italy, a function that Consistency had disappeared was reactivated: translation! Wang Ai doesn't understand Italian. Although Conse doesn't understand it very well, Italian and Spanish are relatively close. She can even speak with a mask, but Wang Ai can't. After all, Spanish is not her mother tongue, so she can order anything. Anyway, she also knows that Wang Ai does not require high taste and enough calories. Therefore, she has taken a lot of private goods in the past few days. Greasy put a lot.
But the group of people hadn’t waited to go out. When Wang Ai was about to turn off the TV, the live broadcast of the Community Shield Cup that had just ended was switched to a press conference, and he saw Jose facing the camera spit out: "What do I do without eggs? My strongest attacker is not there, and I have nothing to say if I lose the game."
A reporter immediately picked something up: "Do you mean Wiwi? Where is he? It is said that he went to Milan, but in theory he is still your player?"
Jose hesitated: "This is the arrangement of the club, not my idea."
In an instant, the press conference boiled.
Wang Ai's hand was holding the remote control, but his brows frowned. Conse was still urging outside the door. Wang Ai turned off the TV and accompanied everyone downstairs to sit down in the hotel’s high-end restaurant, ordering and eating. . Wang Ai stayed at the Park Hyatt Hotel, with a one-day accommodation fee of up to 5,000 Euros. The luxurious suite Wang Ai chose was second only to the Presidential Suite. After all, the price of the Presidential Suite was more than 10,000 Euros that day, and Wang Ai was also distressed. But the deluxe suites are also good, and the privacy is quite good. You don't even have to worry about being exposed when you eat. After all, those who can spend so much on accommodation are basically the top people, and they simply don't care about the information fee provided by the newspaper and TV stations.
The cups and plates are listed, and the dishes are served very quickly. However, although the taste of the food is good, Wang Ai is still uncomfortable, frowning and chewing wax, until Kangsi puts a piece of fresh custard in his mouth. God came, and saw Kang Si's triumphant successful expression and body language ready to stand up and run away.
This happy girl is like a pet at home sometimes, she will tease you if she sees you absent-mindedly, waiting for you to play with her.
Wang Ai had no choice but to put aside his worries for the time being, and taste it seriously, huh? Not bad, the taste is like jelly, not very sweet, but very fragrant.
Wang Ai gave a thumbs up and stretched out the spoon by the way, digging a spoon in the small wine glass in front of Kang Si, but only a third of it was returned when Kang Si slapped it.