Vol 6 Chapter 239: Glorious Years (9)

How did it perform? It was rare for Wang Ai, who was sitting in the living room at home to watch the game, scratching his nose after the final whistle. Bayern was drawn 1:1 away by Nuremberg... I still can't be without me, wow hahaha!
Huang Xin, Leoni, and Xu Qinglian looked sideways at Wang Ai, who was laughing wildly: "Who are you!"
"Shouldn't we be happy in the away draw?" Wang Aizhen persuaded.
The three women rolled their eyes together, and Huang Xin and Leoni took Xu Qinglian to torture to extract a confession.
On this trip to Oman, Xu Qinglian and Xiao Li consciously found a hotel to live in on their own after arriving, and played collectively during the game, and did not join in until the celebration after the game. But Xu Qinglian's appearance was of extraordinary significance to Wang Ai. He used the opportunity to announce the final answer to his complicated love life to his closest friends, while personally confirming and explaining his decision not to have the wedding.
Over the years, there have been constant speculations about Wang Ai's love life, which is directly related to the fact that he has never brought out a real girlfriend. Three years ago, the storm could have been calmed down, but unfortunately Xu Qinglian collapsed at the last moment, and it has been delayed until today.
The common expectations of organizations, leaders, sponsors, fans, teammates, and friends must be responded to. It happens that Xu Qinglian has finally been reborn after three years of precipitation and can be used. The biggest role of her appearance this time is not only to meet the expectations of all parties, but also to break many rumors, and it also helps Wang Ai's public image to achieve a transition.
This is what sponsors are most eager for, and it is also the cornerstone for Wang Ai's business empire to continue to operate stably.
A small number of the teammates knew Xu Qinglian, mainly the core members of the 84 and 86 national youths. Most of them met for the first time. Apart from Lao Gao who knew it well, Lao Tang and Chen Yang who had heard a little about it, the coaches were also very unfamiliar with Xu Qinglian. However, everyone was very polite. Lao Fan, Su Maozhen, and Li Xiaopeng understood when Wang Ai introduced "This is my fiancee": this girl who is deliberately low-key but still shines, will be the boss of Beyond Sports in the future! She is the boss of the biggest mountain in domestic football and domestic competitive sports!
As for the deputy team leader and deputy coach, Ma Dong was even more emotional. The moment he saw Wang Ai walking in with Xu Qinglian's hand behind the crowd that night, he was in a trance: It was the summer vacation of 1997, then It's the first Idiot Cup... It was 15 years ago, and I barely recognized it because it didn't change much.
At that time, the two were classmates and teammates, and Xu Qinglian was just a little girl following Wang Ai. Now...
"You guys are really long-term, so many years!" Ma Dong raised his glass when he found an opportunity during the banquet: "Since you don't do it anymore, then I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and have a toast with the two of you."
The three of them held the cups and drank it all in one go. Ma Dong frowned suddenly when he saw the two of them: "Hey! How do you say that? Oh, fate, fate!"
"We've met a few times in between." Xu Qinglian said softly.
"Well... ah, it seems that one year Xiao Wanger took us all over the Northeast to play wildball, and came back to have a barbecue with BJ, when were you there?" Ma Dong looked reminiscent.
"Yes, I'm here, classmate Ma."
"Classmate Ma..." Ma Dong rubbed his chin: "It's 34 in a blink of an eye, and it's been a long time since no one called my classmate, especially a classmate as young as you."
Xu Qinglian received everyone's blessings, and also obtained the mobile phone numbers of other members of the family group. She officially entered Wang Ai's social circle and was ready to fulfill her responsibilities as the wife of the ball king.
"Don't worry about me." When resting upstairs after dinner in the evening, Xu Qinglian looked up at Wang Ai calmly from the mess of documents on a large desk: "In those three years, many close people lost contact in the end. ."
Wang Ai nodded thoughtfully, stepped forward and rubbed Xu Qinglian's hair, Xu Qinglian pursed her lips and gave Wang Ai a light glance: "Don't comfort me, no one's social energy is limited, since I have no future, then Some people can keep in touch for more than a year is enough."
"What about me?" Wang Ai stared at her waist.
Xu Qinglian smiled and leaned against Wang Ai's chest: "I'll let you clean up, willingly."
The two were getting tired of being sweet in the study, and Leoni leaned forward: "The game is about to start, do you want to watch?"
Wang Ai's face darkened, Xu Qinglian giggled: "Of course I did."
It was the 12th round of La Liga in the evening. In the afternoon, three women called Wang Ai disgusting, so they invited Wang Ai to watch two La Liga games in the evening, forcing Wang Ai to see how his opponents chased him. : Let you not let you, let you gloat in misfortune!
The battle between Barcelona and Zaragoza, which started at 8 o'clock in the evening, finally won the Barcelona 3:1 at home. Messi still maintained a low number of shots and a high scoring efficiency, hitting the goal 3 times and 2 times. Yes, just these 2 times turned into goals. During the watching process, Wang Ai's three women all became fans of Messi, cheering constantly.
After this game, the three women provocatively invited Wang Ai to watch the next Real Madrid-Bilbao battle. Wang Ai thought about it and ran away decisively in the name of night practice. But when he came back and saw the result, he cried out regret: Ronaldo hit the goal 11 times, 7 times on target, but 0 goals!
Why did I just leave! Seeing how cute they are after 90 minutes of yelling at the end!
After the chattering Wang Ai ran to the gym again and finished all the training for today, he entered the master bedroom and defeated Huang Xin and Leoni in a battle. But lying on the big bed between the two, Wang Ai kept his eyes open for a long time and didn't fall asleep.
"Why don't you play a few more games, it's not a problem to be chased like this." Huang Xin, who was wearing a bathrobe, leaned on Wang Ai's shoulder: "There are still 5 goals left, he is really chasing."
Wang Ai let out a long breath and shook his head: "Forget it, he's consuming too much kicking like this, and it's hard to tell in the second half. In fact, according to a season, I've played no less games than them, but I'm all in good shape, Played without injury."
On the other side, Leoni, who was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed, muttered, "Less appearances, good form, high news value, and high commercial value. This is something we men have carefully calculated."
Huang Xin adjusted her posture and leaned on Wang Ai tighter: "Alas, even after averaging 3 goals per game, I still can't get rid of it."
"Next time, I'll pick someone who has room." Leoni turned over and turned her back to Wang Ai, intending to sleep.
"Well, then you can play more." Huang Xin smiled and said: "When the time comes, I will create another desperate record!"
"Ha! In bed?"
Huang Xin raised his head angrily, pointed at Leoni's back and pushed Wang Ai: "Hey her!"