Vol 6 Chapter 318: Solo dance (8)

He Wei and Lin Long stayed at Wang Ai's house and waited for a few days to go to England together. This is the last battle of the five major leagues this season. It is also Wang Ai's last battle in the Bundesliga and Bayern. The final battle of the raging super-giant war.
At least it's the final battle of the season... When Wang Ai, Messi, and Ronaldo are not mentioned, the media is still chattering and forcibly linking the Champions League battle that is not completely synchronized with the super giant battle. .
Hateful Dortmund! Hateful worthless Dortmund! What if Real Madrid made it to the final? There are not only Wang Ai and Ronaldo's super giant war 2.0, but also Mourinho and Wang Ai's master and apprentice! There are so many things that can be done!
What's the deal with Dot? Lai Wanneng and Wang Abby? Maybe the future Lewandowski can compete with Wang Ai in competition, but what about the commercial value? Being born in Poland, a country where my grandmother doesn't kiss and uncle doesn't love, is Lewand's biggest shortcoming.
In this year's Champions League final, it is too uneven.
Therefore, in the past few days before the war, the news of Wang Ai, Messi, and Ronaldo still appeared in various newspapers, and it was still the aftertaste of the super-giant war. Among them, there were many explicit expressions: If it was Ronaldo... Regardless of today's Real Madrid can't beat Bayern, even the news of Mourinho's imminent resignation did not offset the media's regret.
Dortmund should be unhappy, as should Klopp and Lewandowski, but their unhappiness, determination, and expressions are either ignored or sarcastic. There is still some warmth in the sports circle, but once it is hooked up with business, everything becomes naked.
Perhaps this is the best lesson for the hot-headed Lewandowski who is being bewitched by various media: any supergiant has a smiling face and indifferent eyes, and everyone's supergiant status has gone through blood. Got it after a fight.
"You're right." Mourinho's tired voice rang on the phone: "I should have listened to your persuasion three years ago. Real Madrid is really not suitable for me, too bad."
This was the eve of Wang Ai's trip to England with the team. The phone number that had not been lit for a long time stopped the chat and laughter in the living room of Samaria Manor. Wang Ai picked up the phone with a serious look and walked to the bushes in the backyard.
"Are you listening? My dear friend?"
"Well, listening, I came to my backyard."
"Well, what's your opinion? For me to go back to Chelsea? Would you like to go back to Stamford Bridge together to continue our dream? I think it would be perfect for us to go back to Chelsea at the same time, we've both been gone for six years. "
Wang Ai listened quietly with the phone in his hand. Occasionally, he would wander a few steps under the bushes. Through the glass door, Wang Ai also noticed the concerned eyes of people in the room. He shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but he did not stop Leo Ni and Xu Qinglian approached quietly.
Finally Mourinho's voice stopped, and Wang Aicai said: "Coach, I thank you very much..."
"Okay, okay, let's just say it, we don't need to be polite."
Wang Ai choked, and then adjusted his mentality: "Coach, I don't think it's a good choice for me to return to Stamford Bridge, because I don't think anything will change in six years. What happened six years ago, when I returned to Stamford Bridge, it has to happen again. My career is short and I don't want to have a repeat."
"Which team can be okay? And how can there be no change? We'll all grow."
"I'm not talking about the improvement of subjective ability, but the mechanism for certain things to happen. Although our ability has improved, our mentality and potential conflicts have not changed. So I would rather challenge some new problems. I don't want to repeat it, facing new problems is part of my professional self-enrichment, and what's the point of repeating it?"
"..." Mourinho over the phone was silent for a long time before he said tiredly again: "Okay okay, just like you didn't and I went to Real Madrid three years ago, if you go, I will definitely not Losing control of the locker room, I have a chance to win even if the situation is messed up with you, as long as I win, everything won't get so bad."
"Maybe." Wang Ai was also a little disappointed for a while, and he also missed the days at Stamford Bridge.
Leoni and Xu Qinglian listened quietly beside Wang Ai, looking at the look on Wang Ai's face.
"Do I have a problem?" Mourinho asked suddenly.
Wang Ai smiled: "This is not a question that Mourinho can ask."
"Hehe, sigh, who is not an ordinary person?" The other side of the phone sighed and continued: "Matilde didn't recommend me to go back to Chelsea, saying that I should take a year off to adjust, anyway, I have enough money. What's your opinion? You're also a doctor, and I trust you, especially the warning you gave me three years ago."
"Uh... as a friend, uh..." Wang Ai was a little embarrassed.
"Tell me? You're not mad at me for not calling you much, are you? I remember you didn't call me much? I'm your coach, shouldn't you respect me more?"
Wang Ai looked at Leoni and Xu Qinglian while holding the phone and smiled: "Well, please wait for me to think about it, okay? You are a world-renowned coach, and I think I have to be very careful when asking me to give advice on your career. "
"Okay, I'll keep quiet." There was a chuckle on the phone, finally relaxed.
Wang Ai sat on the phone and looked at the starry sky above his head, thinking for a while before slowly saying: "Coach, I agree with Mathilde, and I also think that after three years of stressful and exhausting life, you should Consider taking a year off."
"Why? If I take a break, I can't be idle. I'll go back to the TV station as a commentator."
"The explanation may be good." Wang Ai thought: "If the same life goes on for too long, slowly and unknowingly will not fall into a predicament, a problem that is difficult to solve or even find. I don't know how to describe this situation, but he is real."
"for example?"
"For example, I have been living in a very sticky space for the past year, and the things around me and the things I open every day are restraining and suppressing me. I struggled desperately and tried my best to tear it apart. This kind of suffocating space, but at best it's just a small opening to let me take a few breaths."
The breathing on the other end of the phone became heavy, but remained silent.
"Our lives exist in various plans. We are like a machine, and human nature is to pursue freedom and anti-mechanism. Why?" Wang Ai asked himself and answered: "Because originally we have unlimited It is possible, there is an infinitely high sky, and reality requires us to walk in a visible goal, a visible road, and a visible process, and it is restraining us.

"Freedom..."