Vol 5 Chapter 128: Golden boots! Golden boots! (Eight)

With the whistle of the end of the game, inter Milan fans rushed into the stadium in large numbers, treating it as a Meazza, and there were even many Parma fans following to join in the fun. This is an extremely rare occasion celebrated by home and away fans in football.
After more than 20 minutes, Wang Aicai "escaped" the stadium with the help of security and club staff. At this time, he was already playing barefoot.
Fortunately, there is still a Parma jersey on him, but the other party can't give him the shoes. Among the enthusiastic Inter fans, Wang Ai doesn't know when the shoes were taken off or stolen.
Well, you guys are happy. Especially when Wang Ai returned to the dressing room and heard that Piero had left the field as early as the 80th minute of the game, and the total number of goals stayed at 22. Wang Ai is even more deeply aware of what is meant by "style and sports", what is meant by "entertaining with others", so many fans can lie to him, he feels proud!
I have heard that one person deceives three or four thousand people. When have you heard that three or four thousand people deceive one person?
In the dressing room, Massimo's son Angelo came over and patted Wang Ai on the shoulder: "Congratulations on your great achievement, but, can you wait for the meeting with the press?"
"What?" Wang Ai looked up at the smiling Angelo without knowing it.
"The 21st is the day when the Italian Football Association issues the golden boots. We plan to hold a special press conference for you on that day. After all, according to the procedure, although there will be no accidents, your golden boot trophy will still have to pass through Italy. Only approved by the Football Association."
Wang Ai looked down and thought for a while before he raised his head and smiled: "Okay, I will obey the club's arrangements."
In fact, he understands that this is Inter Milan's plan to take the opportunity to hype, to increase the image of Inter in the whole of Italy, and expand its commercial value by the way. Although Inter Milan has soft feet in the European war in the past two years, it has always brought the world's best and at least the most scoring player to Apennine!
Especially after Wang Ai's "Double Golden Boot" achievement is achieved, where he plays in, which league will increase his attention. Just like the "Little World Cup" that year, it was inseparable from the existence of the Argentine World Cup, the Dutch Three Musketeers, the German Troika, and earlier Platini.
Today’s starlight in Serie A is dimmer than that of the highest peak, but the achievement of the "double golden boot" is unprecedented. So many stars who have been in the annals of history have not done it. The star that has opened a new era is in Serie A, all of Italy Thanks to Inter Milan.
After all, without Massimo’s tireless pursuit for many years, and the decision to intervene at the critical moment, Wang Ai would not come to Italy during the winter window, not to mention the good atmosphere and ups and downs that the club created for him after he came. Full support of it.
This is actually in line with Massimo's long-term public impression in Apennines. The results are hard to say, but there is always no shortage of top players under his command.
Since the club intends to take the opportunity to take some action, he is happy to cooperate without Wang Ai's personal interests. Besides, tomorrow is China’s national day of mourning. Today’s game is still wearing a black veil, and he is not too brazen to celebrate. Didn't you see that a Chinese news media did not come today? Can't take care of it.
The whole team returned to Milan at 8pm and went straight to the restaurant where the team won the championship last time. The restaurant gave a discount. After eating, you can go straight to the nightclub and enjoy the wine, beauties, and dozens of them!
In the beat of the drums, Wang Ai's patience quickly ran out. He really couldn't stand the environment of arrhythmia with feasting, smoky, and noisy arrhythmia. Perhaps it was because he was usually too quiet. In short, after barely sitting in the nightclub for 20 minutes, Wang Ai got up and said goodbye. In the eyes of his teammates watching the weak, he hurriedly checked out and ran away.
On the cool streets of Milan, I accompany you all the way today, but I haven't said anything good. Xu Qinglian also breathed out and pulled Wang Ai's arm: "Congratulations."
Wang Ai, with his hands in his trouser pockets looking at the sky, turned his head: "Why are you not excited at all?"
"I'm already excited." Xu Qinglian tightly tightened the collar and recalled: "Today is really...My heart has been hanging, especially in the last part. Fortunately, I was not deceived by Kang Ribbon with the small TV."
Wang Aihaha laughed twice and shook his head: "I like this kind of interaction between people and this kind of non-malicious pranks. They just hope that I can score one more goal and make them more enjoyable. People spend a lot of money to watch my game. I knew I was cheated by them and I had to cooperate as much as possible."
"Professional ethics?" Xu Qinglian's eyes gleamed in the night.
Wang Ai looked at her and suddenly said, "Which nightclub would I go to with you here?"
"Don't talk nice, ask you something." Xu Qinglian put her hands in her jacket pockets, smiling pretty.
"Well, of course it is professional ethics. But I think this is essentially a beautiful interaction between people. People are good to me, and I also have to be good to them." Walking to the front of the car, Wang Aila took Iveco. After asking Xu Qinglian, Kang Si, Tang Mudan, and Liu Dingxiang to get into the car, she got into the car and pulled the doorway: "Compare your heart and think in another way."
"Drink water?" Kang Si handed over a bottle of mineral water from behind, watching Wang Ai take it over and drank endlessly, and smiled: "I know you don't drink anything in the nightclub."
The drunk Wang Ai put down the empty bottle: "Hey, my assistant is so careful! I just have to play football with you, right!"
Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked back at Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang: "Two, there are no outsiders now, don't you tell me?"
Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang looked at each other, holding their fists, sternly, and arching their hands at the same time: "Congratulations to Master Wang for his great accomplishments and boundless mana!"
Wang Aihaha laughed and laughed for a long time before he said: "You two, well, there is only one Italian Cup left this year, and there are seven days in between! So, tomorrow, our family will have a big meal at home. The last time I came to my house Chinese reporters all say that Georgian food is delicious. Let’s get some more tomorrow, just our own family! Oh, and, I forgot to say before, make up today, cough! Welcome Comrade Xu Qinglian, Comrade Tang Mudan, Comrade Liu Dingxiang, from now on Work and live in Milan!"
Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang clapped, and Xu Qinglian clapped together and applauded.
Iveco was driving on a quieter street, and occasionally a didi text message sounded from his mobile phone, which was a congratulatory text message still sent by his friends from all walks of life.
Opening the courtyard door, the lady wagged her tail and ran up happily. Wang Ai knelt down and touched the dog’s head. She raised her hand to pick up the wiwi that was full of energy from the wall, and put it back under its struggle. Looking at its territory imposingly.
"Go to bed early?" Xu Qinglian pushed the man on her body: "The days are still long."
"Yeah." Wang Ai, who really felt tired, turned over and lay flat, and pulled the quilt on the two of them.