Vol 3 Chapter 32: First La Liga (medium)

Although he still did not understand the meaning of the employer, Constance secretly spit out his tongue and did not say a word.
"It's not right to fight with your employer!" Constance comforted himself.
Hearing that the little tail was no longer silent, Wang Ai was interested and turned to look at the girl. She found that the girl was a little timid and thought she was a little timid and said, "We are not well-developed in Chinese football. Besides being a player, Still part of the country, you know? "
Constance was blinded. What philosophical logic is this?
"Hey, do n’t say that I ’m such a well-known player. Even the average international ca n’t just immigrate. One is that it is difficult to have good development abroad. After all, Chinese culture and European culture are too different. Second, really immigrants, We Chinese cannot stand emotionally. "
Constance didn't say anything on her mouth, her heart was broken: Narrow!
"This is not narrow." Wang Ai seemed to be able to see through her mind, smirking at the corner of her mouth: "Because we are weak in football, every international is very valuable. Although the results are not good, without them, the results are not as good as they are now. . Now what counts as the second-class in Asia. If the internationals run away, the third- and fourth-rate may not be counted. The National University and football are two different things. "
Constance could not help but hesitated and said, "You are not the same as others. You can go. There must be many countries wanting you. I have heard that you had media when you were in Germany. I suggest you immigrate. "
"Because of this, I can't leave. One ca n’t take such a head. By then, our internationals have run away, everyone has to scold me. Second, I still want to take our national team to create good results.诶 Do n’t you think it ’s more successful to lead a world-class football team like China into a top-ranked team?

Constance put his hands in his pockets, shook his head slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "It's impossible."
"what?"
"Oh, I mean," Constance admired. "You really have a sense of responsibility."
Wang Ai heard the classmate's insincerity, and laughed. Anyone can go, I ca n’t go, not only in terms of achievements and feelings, but so many companies in the family are also in the country. If they really want to
betray
the motherland, these companies must become the target of fan anger.
Qian Fu refers to death without illness!
At the club, I heard that the whole team is training at Riasso Stadium, and Wang Ai turned into the stadium directly. There was no locker in the dressing room for the time being, so she changed clothes and shoes on the sidelines.
At this time, Irueta, who had a bright head, suspended her training and called Wang Ai in front of her.
"To introduce to you, he is the owner of the No. 44 jersey in our team, a foreign aid from China, Dr. Wang."
Teammates greeted each other in Spanish. Wang Ai could only pass on Constance: "I am 16 this year, my body is still weak and my shooting skills are okay. I hope to create better results with everyone."
Wang Ai has n’t reached a lengthy discussion. After all, I ’m not very familiar with everyone. Through Constance, it ’s kind of hard to talk. She can translate accurately, but she ca n’t express intense emotions. I believe we will definitely get better results. "
Fortunately, Wang Ai observed through his expressions. His teammates welcomed Wang Ai's arrival, at least he did not show his face.
Irueta didn't say much, directly directed Wang Ai to join the team and participate in training.
The training method is different from Tubingen. In Germany, there is still more physical training, while in Spain, there is more technical training. Fortunately, Wang Ai is familiar, and after the whole afternoon, I did not feel too much burden.
It's just that the language is inaccessible, which is troublesome, and I can't communicate with my teammates. Teammates are not very familiar with Wang Ai's playing style. When playing a five-player training match, he often cannot cooperate with his teammates. Although Wang Ai's shot is still accurate, even in the team of Laco with Fran, Ho Serbia and Sergio are not inferior compared to each other, and then integration into the team is still a big problem.
Captain Pablo is very kind, far less vicious than rough, speaks with Wang Ai stuttered in English he can not speak, introduces Laco's tactical system, helps Wang Ai integrate into the team as soon as possible.
The midfielder, Beleron, didn't say much, but used actions to express his goodwill. For example, he often passed the ball to Wang Ai, and Wang Ai often couldn't catch it.
Now 28-year-old Belleron is still very young, and he is still in a good shape. There is a strong call in the community for him to be selected for the national team, but it is said that head coach Seth does not like him very much.
In addition to Bellelon's mild personality and indifferent to talking outside the field, his low strength and speed on the court have also become the reasons that restrict his favor.
Since Laco will face the second round opponent of Athletic Bilbao tomorrow, today's training will be dissolved in the afternoon.
Wang Aiben planned to go straight home. When he came out of the locker room, besides Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan waiting, Belleron was waiting there. Because Wang Ai had just been assigned to the locker in the locker room, it took a while and everyone was scattered.
"Wait for me?" Wang Ai pointed to himself.
Belleron nodded gently: "Today you are training for the first time, I want to talk to you and invite you to taste our food."
Wang Ai nodded with a smile. Wang Ai would not refuse anyone's kindness, not to mention Belleron.
Belleron did not have a car, and Wang Ai did not have it either. The small town simply was not large. A few people strolled to find a mid-range restaurant. Belleron asked Wang Ai to order, and Wang Ai waved his hand and refused: "I don't have a bad taste, you can order it, I just don't understand. Oh, yes, and my translator, Constance, you guys Let's decide. It's just more, I'm hungry. "
Belleron was also rude, and ordered a few croquettes, paella, stewed beans, cheese and egg buns. Not many, full of Spanish flavor.
This is a bit like China. The north is salty and the south is sweet. German cuisine is mainly salty, but in southern Europe, Spain, it is mostly sweet, and even paella is a bit sweet and greasy. Fortunately, Wang Ai doesn't care.
Eating today was a reason.
A few people were in no hurry, eating slowly, watching the scenery outside the restaurant, and chatting slowly. In addition to small talk, it is mainly about position changes and tactical cooperation on the pitch.
After eating for an hour, when Wang Ai took the money for the AA system, Belleron refused. This surprised Wang Ai. As a result, Belleron said, "I specifically asked a Chinese person to ask about your living habits. Today is the first time. I invite you to eat Spanish food, according to your Chinese habits."
Wang Ai shook his head with a smile. Belleron, this person is really unpleasant.