Vol 4 Chapter 635: Throw stones (1)

Wang Ai had a foreboding about Jose's dismissal. Chelsea, who successfully got the results, have swelled ambitions, increasingly dissatisfied with the ugly playing style brought by Jose, and can't wait to get closer to the media, fans and even peers. However, Jose was more and more embarrassed by the persecution, he had to let Robben go, gritted his teeth and left Wang Ai. However, the club’s distrust and unrealistic goals eventually broke out after an ordinary UEFA Champions League game, and it was also a total outbreak of long-standing grievances.
There have been many signs of this result before. For example, after the fifth game against Villa, the assistant coach Grant patted Wang Ai on the shoulder, which was meaningful: "The league is still long."
In this UEFA Champions League game, there was not only an exceptional quarrel with Jose in the midfield. After the game, Mr. Roman also went to the locker room and told Essien not to just aim at the crowded mid lane when passing the ball, but to be more open. Shevchenko was the translator for him!
But when the news really came, Wang Ai still fell into depression for a long time.
It is impossible to say that he has no idea about Jose. The transfer to Inter Milan is a major event in Wang Ai's career planning, and he was abruptly stopped. But resentment is a very luxurious emotion for him.
Except for this holiday, the two of them are quite close friends. Xu Qinglian and Matilde often go out to play together, and Jose's daughter uses traditional knitwear that Wang Ai brought from China. Although Wang Ai always reminded himself, he was still unconsciously captured by his personality charm, willing to listen to his explanation, willing to obey his command, and willing to laugh and play with him.
Although almost every coach Wang Ai has experienced was very good with him in the end, from the bottom of my heart, those who are willing to get close, Jose ranked first!
It's like Feng Xiaogang looking at Xu Fan. Xu Fan knows nothing, but Feng Xiaogang looks at her comfortable!
Some people are really innately charismatic. Just like Jose, he has a big temper and strict management. He doesn’t say anything after playing football, but everyone is willing to listen to him, even Robben and Crespo who are gone. Do not scold him.
Kang Si, who helped Wang Ai pick up the phone from the swimming pool, opened the cover of the phone, removed the calling card, replaced it with a phone, and put the wetted one in the sun to see if it worked. can not be used.
Wang Ai stared straight at the sparkling sleep. It took him a long while to stand up, pat Xu Qinglian's shoulder, and yelled at the sky: "Fuck, if you want to go, you should go early!"
Xu Qinglian smiled and shook Wang Ai's hand with her backhand: "Can you go this time?"
"The window has been closed for half a month." Wang Ai shook his head; "It's a mess! Go, don't want to go, go back to the house and play games with me!"
With that said, Wang Ai pulled up Xu Qinglian and went up the stairs on the third floor, thinking that she was walking slowly in front of her, so she patted it both lightly and lightly. Xu Qinglian frowned and looked back, and found that her boyfriend had no other thoughts, she was just depressed and wanted to throw something, she just looked at her round and elastic.
Xu Qinglian is also not easy to care about with Wang Ai, anyway, it is really domestic violence, she still displays more. Of course, Wang Ai is not the one who suffers. Every domestic violence against him will become the clockwork of Xu Qinglian's midnight singing.
With Wang Ai's physical fitness for a marathon a day, it is endless to poke him. As long as the song chosen by the female singer does not change from "A Great River" to "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon", he can make the applause last all night.
Perhaps because of her pain, Xu Qinglian performed abnormally today and actually threw Lightning Storm to the teammate's base. By the way, Wang Ai and Kang Si ended the game with two nuclear bombs. Xu Qinglian threw down the mouse and gave it to Wang Aiyi, who was grinning beside her. Slap, Wang Aishun grabbed her into his arms and gnawed for a while.
After a long while, Xu Qinglian stood up from Wang Ai's arms, tightened her collar, still feeling uncomfortable, turned around and adjusted the inside again before turning her head back: "Are you better?"
Wang Ai opened his eyes, smiled, shook his head and nodded,
I’m getting better, but the news is still too sudden. I don’t know what to do for a while. The change of coaches in the middle has a great impact on me. I don’t know how much space the next coach is willing to give me. The Ukrainians are going to be proud."
"Don't worry too much. It won't be too bad to trade your performance for anyone. I think you have enough right to ask to maintain your starting position, main penalty position and main shooter position."
"Yes!" Wang Ai stood up, walked to Xu Qinglian, opened his arms and hugged her in his arms: "Anyway, thank you."
The passion faded and the warmth remained. After a few minutes, the two separated, and Wang Ai said, "I want to discuss with Leo Ni, oh, now I should talk to Sister Huang Xin first, I have to think about it myself."
Xu Qinglian turned around to go to the study with a hum, was hugged by Wang Ai from behind, and rubbed a few times: "It's really big!"
Xu Qinglian was silly for a few seconds. When she realized that she was about to pinch Wang Ai, Wang Ai was already running away with a smirk.
"Yours is smaller than mine? In terms of weight, you are really big!" Xu Qinglian snorted and turned to go out.
Wang Ai in the door sniffed his fingers trivially, and Xu Qinglian outside the door raised her head and laughed.
At dinner, today’s third text message came. Wang Ai immediately grabbed the phone when he heard the text message prompt. The message was not his "informant", but Jose himself: "wiwi, I’m sorry, I’ve talked to The club has reached a resignation agreement and cannot accompany you on your journey."
"Sorry!"
Seeing that the chewing in Wang Ai's mouth stopped, Xu Qinglian, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan and the two Xu Qinglian defenders, Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang, stopped talking and laughing and looked at Wang Ai.
Wang Ai shook his head, put down the phone, and saw everyone watching him, and pushed it to Yan Zhu beside him. Yan Zhu nodded the phone and took a look, nodded, and pushed it to Kang Si beside him.
"The first one is a polite statement, and the second one is sincere." Wang Ai grinned: "Do you think I should make a phone call at this time and scold him? I would have finished class and stop me. Why? It happens that he is a dog in the water now, when will he not fight at this time?"
Everyone knows that Wang Ai is joking, so they laughed, but Xu Qinglian said: "He should be in a bad mood right now. Be careful that he dies."
In this case, Xu Qinglian can pick it up. She is not only Wang Ai's girlfriend, but also the only one among these people who is not afraid of Wang Ai in terms of education!
After dinner, Wang Ai was about to go out with the ball, and the phone rang again. This time it was Drogba. There was no word in his text message, only a crying emoji.