Vol 3 Chapter 31: First La Liga (1)

After being taught by Huang Xin, by the way, he had some hard work in front of himself. Wang Ai wanted to ask the specific situation. As a result, Huang Xin refused to provide information on the grounds that the integration had not been completed.
This is revenge. Wang Ai doesn't care about her usual work and doesn't believe her ability to work. Wang Ai had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky. Not to mention loss, Wang Ai did not dare to roll his eyes with Huang Xin.
In the end, it was easy to say that Huang Xin agreed, and it took more than half a month to complete the integration and report to him specifically. Wang Ai was relieved.
While sitting down the plane, Wang Ai secretly rejoiced. The football stand is only a small investment in the family business. After the family business got on track, I have been busy. Now I have a serious business helper.
It ca n’t be said exactly. In fact, Huang Xin has done a lot of work from being transferred to sports beyond Wang Ai, but in the past a lot of work was carried out under the direction of Wang Ai. This time, it was completely Huang Xin ’s autonomy Sex is at work, thinking of Wang Ai's head.
This feeling of someone helping with the sharing is really good!
I don't know when Leoni can grow to this point.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Ai and his crew landed at A Coruna Airport. Wang Ai did not notify the club, so no one came to pick it up. Several people took a taxi outside the airport and rushed to the city. Although the night is dark, the street is quite lively. After all, it is southern Europe, and it is also considered a local big city.
Wang Ai had no intention of enjoying the street scene too much, because the taxi driver was so excited and excited. There are so many famous stars in the Laco team, but in terms of personal achievements, Wang Ai is not afraid of anyone. This is also the guts of Wang Aigan to take leave for the World Youth Championship and the World Youth Championship respectively, and the club is very straightforward.
As for whether it will annoy the club and cause Wang Ai to be unable to play, Wang Ai is not worried: if you have the courage, you will not let me go!
After all, Wang Ai is not an ordinary role player. This year La Coruña has a lot of heart. The European Champions Cup, Kings Cup, league three strikes, and of course there is a Super Cup. The last time Laco won the King's Cup was in 2002, only two times in total. The league championship was only in 2000. As for the Champions League ... I've been here, I've seen it!
Wang Ai's arrival this year has replaced Ma Kai in the name. So Wang Ai was not worried about the chance of the game at all.
In other words, does Wang Ai count as a "big customer"? Well, the autonomy is stronger.
Passing the Riaso Stadium, Wang Ai glanced a few times in the car and signed his name after getting off the car.
The fare was not waived, which made Wang Ai somewhat lost: my signature is not worth even the fare!
"Brother Zhao, remember to click on his license plate number and not take his car next time!" Wang Ai said indignantly.
Zhao Dan really looked back at the rear lights seriously, turned and nodded: "It's too fast, I didn't see clearly."
The key was opened and the house was quiet. Wang Ai's various furniture and home appliances were also fully equipped. Three floors, each with two rooms, one living room and one bathroom, the kitchen and dining room are on the second floor. Wang Ai lives on the third floor, there is a small attic on the top floor, and a basement on the first floor. In short, there is a lot of space, that is, a small number of people.
With the sound of peaceful sea waves, Wang Ai fell asleep. Playing six games in half a month, all of them are the main force, Wang Ai is also physically and mentally exhausted.
At 6 o'clock in the morning on September 3, Wang Ai got up and went downstairs to start the morning exercise. Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan also changed into sportswear, and the people were carrying the ball.
In this run, Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan were miserable. Although Yan Zhu once practiced with Wang Ai once or twice, when he first came to Wang Ai, he was not accompanied by Bai Guanghai and Luo Tongliang. Almost a year later, Lao Yan couldn't stand the four steps that followed Wang Ai's hurry.
Zhao Dan was even more miserable. When he bypassed the city hall and ran back home, Zhao Dan's tongue could not be collected.
When it comes to physical fitness, they are not worse than Wang Ai. They usually use the gym more often than Wang Ai, but good physical fitness does not mean that they can adapt to Wang Ai's exhausting style of running. Ga braked, and as soon as you got off, he started running wild.
Zhao Dan couldn't say bitterness yet, he knew that next time in Laco, he would almost come this way every day.
After breakfast, Wang Ai went to the club to say hello, and then went directly to the University of A Coruna. Since Wang Ai was not sure how long he would stay in La Coruna, his studies were also very nervous. In class, if it's good to say, if you go to the Premier League, okay, come back to class every day by plane.
Until the afternoon, Wang Ai officially came to the club to report.
"Congratulations on your good results in the World Junior Championship!" Constance, the little translator, accompanied Wang Ai while chatting with Wang Ai.
Both of them are classmates now, who both take undergraduate courses in Spanish literature, and Constance is also Wang Ai's personal Spanish teacher. It's just that Wang Aigang just returned, and the two haven't decided on the specific teaching time.
"Haha, it's okay, but it's just to do it again two years ago." Wang Ai said indifferently.
"I said how do I think your performance is average." Constance turned to look at Wang Ai said: "I specially watched the video of your game two years ago, and your performance was much more positive than this time."
"Yes, because I won the championship two years ago. After two more years, my body, technology and consciousness have become stronger, so it is easier, and I have more energy to help my teammates."
"Why?" Constance asked inexplicably. In her opinion, football is personal heroism, and her good performance is money and status. She thought that Wang Ai had been discriminated against by the coaching staff. How can a player with a good shot still play the winger?
"We are different from you, Constance." Wang Ai shook his head: "You have a lot of good players, so you can enjoy your personal performance. It does n’t matter if the team grows or grows. There are too few talents. For such a few players, I must not coax and persuade, kick and scold, and still have to keep moving forward? "
"You can immigrate!" Constance said: "Many players in our European countries will choose to immigrate. Your original country's football is not strong, so change to a football power that can accept you, so that your personal ability will not Buried. "
"I'm Chinese." Wang Ai shrugged.
"There are many Chinese," Constance retorted involuntarily.
"I'm a Chinese player." Wang Ai turned to look at this petite girl seriously, and smiled.