Vol 7 Chapter 142: long overdue (2)

Wang Ai of course knows the existence of the father and son surnamed Sun. Although there are many Asian players in Germany, the total number is still small. In the two years of Bayern's career, he played against Hamburg many times. Hamburg and his teammate Zhao Xuri were there. Of course, Wang Ai noticed this talented boy who was five years younger than himself.
It's just that Zhao Xuri, who is also very discerning now, told Wang Ai that this young man's achievements will not surpass yours. Although his technique, body, and consciousness are good and comprehensive, he is at the superstar level at most, and cannot reach the height of writing the entire history of football.
Although Chinese football is now in a dangerous period of unsustainable strength, there is a new wave, specifically, the three Liao youths invested by Wang Ai and the Liaoning local youth football league that has been driven by a group of talented teenagers. In the early years, Liao Shao still had a strong traditional color, but as Wang Ai's achievements in football became higher and higher, his training concept was more fully reflected in Liao Shao. This group of post-00 children grew up in such an environment, with half-day training and half-day classes, rich nutrition, hard training, rich materials, and scientific guarantees...
People have always been asking where is the next Wang Ai in Chinese football. Wang Ai can't tell where he is, but his family has a large number of trumpeters ready to go.
In this case, Wang Ai certainly wouldn't have much interest in Son Heung-min.
The game entered halftime. The 3-0 lead made the atmosphere in the locker room quite relaxed. After ten minutes, he played again. Wang Ai received a good pass from Silva in the fast break shortly after the opening and scored a low shot again. , to help the team seal the victory completely before being substituted.
In the subsequent game, Sunderland recovered, its No. 10 striker scored two goals in succession, but it was too late, and at the last minute was scored by Manchester City again, thus 2:5 hatred away.
The departure of the opponent made the Etihad Stadium even more enthusiastic. The official of the FA came on stage and presented Wang Ai with the commemorative trophy for scoring an integer for the fourth time this season. The first in English history, just like the "40" commemorative trophy awarded to him 20 days ago.
All the TV stations that broadcasted this clip praised Wang Ai for creating a new height of English football in the commentary. Sky TV even broadcasted a five-minute highlight of Wang Ai's goals after the live broadcast was cut off. Wang Ai's 51 goals are presented one by one. At the end, the host and the guests debated for a while on how many goals Wang Ai can score this season and how high the total number of individual goals in a single Premier League season can be raised.
The TV host was discussing with great interest, and the enthusiasm of the British fans was even higher, and many stars who were players themselves, understood football, and understood Wang Ai far beyond the fans also secretly ran to the bookmaker to place a bet.
"Tell me how much money you helped them make?" Leoni returned home with a laptop and roughly settled the bill for the bookmaker: "Can you play in the game in three days?"
"Definitely, I will be completely injured by then. If I can win the championship as soon as possible, there is also the Champions League."
"Yes." Leoni put down the computer and looked at Cons: "Do you know what our men think? I will test you to see if your business has declined."
Kang Si bent down and picked up the cats that were running around on the ground and carefully placed them on Wang Ai's lap before sitting aside: "If the doctor in Brazil in the summer does not realize his wish, then the Golden Globe Award at the end of this year will be held. Let's see who the Champions League belongs to."
Leoni nodded with satisfaction, and was about to speak, the phone rang, and after a while, she said, "Adidas asked you when you are free to go to Germany to help them promote their sneakers. You went to Berlin and Nuremberg twice this season. The social effect is good?"
"Yeah." Wang Ai, who was holding two kittens in his arms, and the other two lying on his lap, did not dare to make a big move: "Probably because I am walking brightly and aboveboard, and there are some commercial interests of mine on Bayern side, so I did not dare to make a big move. Speaking badly, of course I won't say anything bad about Bayern. Adi, Deutsche Bank and other sponsors will of course maintain this goodwill, so that's it. Please call back tomorrow, if the league wins the championship ahead of schedule, I can also enter 60, I'll make time to go before the Champions League, but time is tight."
Leoni replied, "Okay," and wrote it down casually, before she woke up: "Kangsi, come here, why am I still doing your job? I don't even have any salary."
Kang Si took the phone and pen and paper with a smile, and said casually, "I don't have it either. I'm still receiving the salary of the president of the W Fund."
Wang Ai bowed his head and teased the cat: "Boss, second child, third child, fourth child, look at how many lions are not easy to satisfy? Now you are still receiving a salary that exceeds that of the general manager of sports, is it still too little?"
"Who said that?" Leoni retorted: "That share has already belonged to Xiaomei, I have nothing now."
"Nothing?" Wang Ai squinted: "Don't think I don't know that my mother gives you 20,000 euros of pocket money every month! I don't have any! I haven't had it since I was a child!"
Leoni was happy, and took the skirt around the yard: "Who made me a foreign girl!"
"When you ask for money, you are a foreign girl!" Wang Ai said angrily and suddenly became suspicious: "By the way, I remember that you seemed to be a few thousand euros a month when you first started? Why so much?"
"Don't I have no salary for seniority?" Leonie pinched her waist confidently.
"That's not right, shouldn't my wife depreciate over time? Why are you still appreciating?"
"...you put the cat down."
"……I do not."
"lay down!"
"No."
Kang Si heard the sound and gave way to the side. The boss, the second, the third, and the fourth, who had already felt that the atmosphere was not right, broke free and ran to the sofa, and then saw a group of black shadows fall on the position they just had.
After a while, Kang Si next to him sighed, and the two guys on the sofa next to him had changed from punching each other to biting each other, which made the bystanders feel embarrassed. After all, although everyone thinks that she will join in the future, hasn't she joined yet?
Fortunately, Wang Ai and Leoni hadn't forgotten about Kang Si. After a sweet moment, they agreed to fight again at night. Leoni panted and said, "I'll give you the phone. I'm tired of taking my own all day."
Kang Si simply nodded, Wang Ai thought about it but said: "It's not good to give it to you, you still have your own business, I think the assistant team will start, first hand over the white mobile phone and let them deal with it, every day Record all kinds of incoming calls, and send them to you regularly for selection and screening. In the future, you will be responsible for the private black mobile phone and the official red mobile phone. "
Without waiting for Kang Si's response, Leoni teased: "Yo, this is starting to hurt?"