Vol 5 Chapter 99: The flowing galaxy (9)

The subsequent thank-you reception has nothing to do with Wang Ai, and the 200 stars basically did not go. They came here deliberately because they couldn't let go of this connection, and just showed up for a while, so many of them went back overnight.
Wang Ai is very interested in Baggio. His influence in China is too great. If you take a photo with him, it should make domestic fans very happy.
Unfortunately, he was noisy after the celebration, and he was not found.
In fact, today’s celebration is far more than these people. FIFA President Blatter, Barcelona star Cruyff, and football king Maradona have all specially recorded videos and played them on the spot, allowing the fans on the spot to fully feel what
international
means. team".
And this shocked Wang Ai so deeply that he couldn't sleep for a long time while lying in bed that night. Later, I simply turned over and sat up and went to the next door to find the two real leaders of Liaozu, Huang Xin and Leo Ni, and talked about the feeling of visiting the celebration today.
Inter Milan has been around for a hundred years, but Liaoning Football is also more than 50 years old. Tubingen is even earlier than Liaoning Football!
"Look at the way people give back to the fans!" Wang Aihao sighed and poured himself a cup of coffee.
Tired Huang Xin squinted her forehead: "Indeed, we still have to learn."
Leonie was also a little tired, because she had just discussed her graduation thesis with Xu Qinglian, and when Wang Ai talked about work, she also brewed a cup of coffee and said: "I have obtained the process information of this event. Every club, whether it's men's football, women's football, men's basketball, or e-sports, must take a look and learn."
Wang Ai nodded when he saw that his two working partners had thought about it, "Well, right, how long is Liaozu now?"
"55 years." The two said in unison.
Wang Ai frowned, "So, when we acquired Liaozu five years ago, it happened to be 50 years after the team was founded? I forgot, did we celebrate at that time?"
"No." Huang Xin lowered his arm: "At that time, we had just taken over and there were too many things to care about. Besides, Wulihe wouldn't let us use it. The Coach Stadium was still a pile of bricks and tiles, and there was nowhere to do it."
When Wang Ai heard this, he thought of Wulihe and Shenyang Olympic Sports Center again, and gritted his teeth. If it was in Shanghai, Guangdong, the name of Wulihe engraved into history would never be buried. It’s a pity that although the Shenyang Olympic Sports Center has the name Wulihe, it is the last, least conspicuous, and the name "Olympic Sports Center" in the propaganda. It seems to be for fear that it will be called "Wulihe". Three words.
The name "Wu Lihe" is a bit dirty, but Johannesburg is foreign? It has always been the ability to shape names, not the ability to shape names. Wang Ai changed his name to Wang Dasha today. Who dares to say that he is not?
Wang Ai sometimes wonders about conspiracy theories, is there someone deliberately suppressing Liaozu? Nothing in history? Either one thing can't be done well?
"Then five years will be 60 years, and then we will have to take care of it!" Wang Ai patted his thigh and said, "Our Liaoning Football Team is the largest mountain in Chinese football. Before we took over, although there were no successors, we have been Didn’t you start the youth training again? In the future, I can live with Werther. In this way, we can use this to make the reform more thorough and more commercial."
Leoni nodded: "That's too late."
Wang Ai shook his head: "We have to figure out now, we have to let the wind go three years in advance, and then all kinds of seniors matches, charity matches, confrontation matches, fun matches, and fan matches will be launched. Our domestic football business culture is insufficient, so we It’s impossible to do it casually like Inter Milan, we have to brew for a long time to mobilize all forces."
Leoni thought for a while, nodded, and then asked jokingly: "Will you go then?"
Wang Ai thought for a while and nodded: "If you need me, I will go. Although I have no relationship with Liaozu, people still say that I came from Liaozu. If you watch the game, you can count as Liaozu. That's it. It’s also my hometown and my roots. We don’t play gangs, form cliques, and we can’t go without guard.

Leo Ni and Huang Xin briefly discussed a few words and added this idea to the plan. For the transcendence sports of the multinational sports group, the vision is not comparable to the domestic one. Sooner or later, it has to be done. Now it is just planning ahead.
"Okay, I'm going downstairs to sleep." After talking about the business, Huang Xin stood up.
"Okay, then I'm going back." Wang Ai also stood up.
When Huang Xin's footsteps disappeared outside the door, Wang Ai opened the bedroom door and went to the guest room again. Xu Qinglian's eyes widened, "Didn't you go back?"
"Hey, it's the same everywhere." Wang Ai untied his nightgown and put it on his shoulders, revealing his big pants.
Leoni's eyes lit up, as if she had seen the man on the runway that day, rubbing Wang Ai's abdominal muscles: "Go twice, be enchanting, save foreplay."
Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes aside. Although she did the same thing, can't you be more reserved?
To be honest, Wang Ai can't stand it a bit, but the relationship is already there.
Wang Ai came to a live fashion show over there. Here, Leo Ni yelled and patted Xu Qinglian's arm. Xu Qinglian broke her tank, simply put on the music, and followed him with a mess.
Enough trouble, taking advantage of Wang Ai and Leoni's passionate effort, Xu Qinglian ran to the bedroom holding the quilt, and the two of them ignored her and worked on their own. When Leo Ni was defeated and sober, Wang Ai ran to the bedroom to work again.
Halfway through his work, Wang Ai stood up and carried the limp Xu Qinglian to the guest room. Xu Qinglian could not help but admit it. Leo Ni was watching the battle with her arm resting on her arm, watching her hand itching...under the attack of the mixed doubles, Xu Qinglian soon lost a thousand miles.
"The blessing of Qi people?" Xu Qinglian, who was lying on Wang Ai's chest, panted after the wind was calm.
"Tomorrow you are all gone, and I will be left." Wang Ai looked up at the ceiling.
Xu Qinglian pursed her mouth, did not speak, her eyes followed Wang Ai's pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles, watching the bulging quilt float continuously, and unexpectedly "hissed" Leo Ni's paw away.
Leo Ni's voice came from under the quilt: "Or a man is generous!"
After speaking, the quilt continued to float.
"Are you not full?"
Leo Ni's voice was dull: "When I finish cleaning up the gang, I will come and eat every day. I am greedy for you."
"Let's!" Xu Qinglian reached out and patted Leo Ni's head through the quilt, unconsciously Leo Ni opened the quilt and rushed out, involuntarily saying that she kissed Xu Qinglian's mouth.
After a long while, Leo Nei set up her body proudly, and said in a long and charming voice: "Man..."
Wang Ai blew his whistle and kicked off the quilt.