Vol 5 Chapter 349: Two Towers (9)

Wang Aiba raised Gao's World Cup goal.
I just didn't dare to think before, but that doesn't mean it is unreasonable to think so. For the winners of the two awards, what else can be taken one step further? The unprecedented Asian footballer Wulianzhuang, can the Asian Cup champion satisfy him?
Including Lao Gao, his eyes immediately opened up. For player Wang Ai, winning the Hercules Cup will make his football career step into the altar. What about Lao Gao, Lao Li, Lao Fan and even Chen Yang and Ma Dong?
They will also be promoted to the altar.
This was an unimaginable goal in previous years, but it became clear because of Wang Ai, a genius boy who constantly sprinted to the ceiling of Chinese football.
He is already the strongest scorer on the planet. He has won the Champions League Golden Boot for five consecutive years, and the European Golden Boot for three consecutive years. He won the first World Cup total goals at the age of 20 and the European Championship at the age of 22. Cup total goals are the first. He is almost always the best scorer in the big and small events he participated in. What is inconceivable for such a star who has always looked up to attack the Hercules Cup?
On the night of the Serie A championship, in the living room of Wang Ai's house on the edge of the small town of Appiano, Gao Hongbo dispelled the excitement. Before going to the third floor to part, he just patted Wang Ai on the shoulder.
When Wang Ai returned to the room, he couldn't fall asleep in excitement. This was the first time he told others publicly: I want the World Cup champion. He didn't dare to say it before, but he finally said it today. Judging from the excited expressions of several seniors, they are destined to go all out to help themselves.
Can that day be realized?
"Why don't you want to sleep?" Xu Qinglian, who woke up in the middle of the night, found that her boyfriend was still leaning on the bedside and looking out the window.
"Oh." Wang Ai retracted into the quilt, staring at Xu Qinglian's long eyelashes with piercing eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglian opened her eyes and hit Wang Ai with a smile.
Wang Ai shook his head and helped his girlfriend to pull the quilt. He stretched his legs and kicked the quilt under his feet, rubbing with Xu Qinglian's smooth legs. Xu Qinglian misunderstood: "Don't make trouble, senior sister and brother-in-law are right next door, and I..."
"I know, I didn't think about it." Wang Ai shook his head, raised his arm, took the Serie A championship medal from the head of the bed, and leaned over to put it on Xu Qinglian's neck.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qinglian lowered her head and held the gold medal in her palm, stroking the upper relief.
"Nothing." After Wang Ai finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Xu Qinglian's mouth: "Go to sleep."
Xu Qinglian answered, leaning against Wang Ai's chest, the medals were clamped between the chests of the two people, shining brightly.
Needless to say, Lao Gao, Li Bing, Fan Zhiyi, Chen Yang, Ma Dong and others have kept the secret tacitly about Wang Ai's impact on the Hercules Cup, and they didn't tell anyone.
The days that followed were orderly. The national team’s coaching staff went to Inter Milan to study and study. It was a matter of one sentence, whether it was Wang Ai and Moratti, Angelo, Leila, Jose, and whoever said it was. One sentence thing. Besides, Jose and Gao Hongbo had been working partners for a period of time, and they got along extremely happily.
Lao Gao joined the Inter Milan coaching team as temporary assistant coaches and listened to all work meetings. Lao Gao knows German, Portuguese, and some English, so he can do some miscellaneous tasks, while Li Bing and Fan Zhiyi can speak a foreign language alone. They can't get involved in their work, so they put all their energy on Wang Ai.
Fan Zhiyi practiced with Wang Ai in the morning, and Li Bing studied Wang Ai's game video. Chen Yang was introduced to Cambiasso by Wang Ai. Both of them were fond of tactics, even tactical madmen, and they had quite a common language. And Ma Dong followed Gao Hongbo, and his role has always been a bit like Lao Gao's work assistant. Regardless of the relationship between Wang Ai and Lao Gao for so many years, Wang Ai's "big nephew" and Ma Dong are only the most familiar, and have never met Wang Ai a few times.
On May 5th, Inter Milan set off for the United Kingdom to the Emirates Stadium, Wang Ai can be considered as a revisit.
It is a bit embarrassing to think of the big show that Henry co-directed with Henry, and to think that Henry has now gone to Barcelona. The gunners without the Gun King were not in the eyes of Wang Ai, and the night game was as expected. The gunners tried their best to fight back, but their power was limited. In the end, Wang Ai fired two shots at the forehead. Exit.
The 2:0 in the two semi-finals finally helped Inter Milan to reach the Champions League final again after 28 years, and again to try to replicate the "big international era".
This excites Inter Milan fans, and even many Italian fans have to nod their heads: You are finally more than just lying!
Opponents in the final will also depend on the result of Chelsea's home game against Barcelona two days later.
From Wang Ai's personal point of view, he didn't want to meet any of them, and of course he was not afraid of any. Barcelona's unlimited passing is annoying, Chelsea's tough defense makes him uncomfortable, but he generally knows that Barcelona and Chelsea have not reconciled with Jose's departure.
The day after tomorrow's game is likely to have a famous injustice case, this is not the first time Chelsea have suffered a loss on Barcelona.
It can only be said that Barcelona, ​​which is more elegant and more enjoyable, will bring higher economic benefits to the profitable organization of the professional league, and will inevitably receive more tilt and care, just as Messi is in Barcelona and Ronaldo is in Manchester United, Wang Ai is the same as Inter Milan.
After this game, Fan Zhiyi once asked Wang Ai if he would still participate in the next league. The implication is that there are still 4 games in the league. According to your scoring efficiency, 40 goals are far from your limit.
And Wang Ai helplessly spread his hands: "I want to, but the club doesn't want to, especially my sponsors."
Improved by 5 goals than the original record, this has greatly exceeded the sponsors' "plan". It can only be said that the 4 prefix has a greater impact than the 3 prefix, and the sponsors can bear it. And then they will not "allow" Wang Ai to continue their efforts anyway.
These numbers 41 and 42 are of course larger than 40 in competition, but not as good as 40 in business.
And, what about next year?
After Fan Zhiyi heard this, he cursed "shit capitalism" and didn't ask. He just didn't reach this height back then, the business league is like this.
Therefore, after the match, Wang Ai strongly hinted that Jose, who has been repeatedly black hands, our opponent is Barcelona!
And Jose’s answer is: No, our opponent is Lazio!
Let's study the Coppa Italia final first.
I have met Lazio twice this season, with one win and one loss. However, the losing game was a release. There is half a month between the Coppa Italia final and the Champions League final. Inter Milan does not have to worry about the league, of course, they will go all out.
Two days later, Chelsea met Barcelona at home, and the Stamford Bridge tragedy unfolded as scheduled. Looking at the familiar faces on the TV, Wang Ai was also a little bit angry and helpless, pointing to the TV: "This is the professional league."