Vol 3 Chapter 156: Pedal the Yangguan Road, carry a piece of sky on your shoulders (on)

Wang Ai's flight arrived in Madrid at four in the morning. At the Madrid airport, Wang Ai and Shi Wenjun and his party respectively agreed to return to the country if they were successful after ten days, specifically to Hong Kong, to participate in the national team's World Cup qualifier. Group stage against Hong Kong. Wang Ai, who was transiting from Madrid Airport, returned to A Coruña at 6 am.
In the early spring, A Coruña was already sunny. Most of the splendid and colorful Spanish who only live overnight are still asleep at this time. The yawning airport staff was pleasantly surprised to see Wang Ai and his party. They came up and took photos together. A few days ago, traces of the celebration of the King ’s Cup victory can be seen, such as not yet torn. Dropped banners, cleaned paintings, and various business tips such as "Celebrating the team to win the King's Cup, our store's surprise discount".
On the giant billboard outside the airport, Wang Ai's portrait has been quietly replaced by Belleron's portrait. In the Kings Cup final, one person scored four goals. This is by no means a normal striker or forward. This game was completely accidental, although there was no agreement between the teammates. An unforgettable performance opportunity for a humble and versatile player.
Unsurprisingly, Belleron was waiting for Wang Ai outside the airport, and gave Wang Ai a warm hug fiercely.
"Congratulations again, Juan!" Wang Ai shook hands with Belleron with a smile, and then pulled out a huge gift from Belleron from China—Sansan Tofu from Wuhan. Wang Ai didn't have time to buy elsewhere. Fortunately, China is big enough, but every city has delicious food and can give it away. There was also a souvenir from the Wuhan Youth Team to Belleron, a Wuhan team jersey and a miniature handicraft from the Yellow Crane Tower.
Outside the airport, Wang Ai looked around. So early, the taxi driver didn't come out, and suddenly remembered the conversation with Shi Wenjun on the plane, turned his head and asked Yan Zhu: "Should we buy a luxury car? Last time it rained, I said I wanted to buy it, and then I forgot, neither of you reminded me that I had to buy it anyway. "
Yan Zhu shook his head with a smile, Zhao Dan said quickly: "Wait a minute first, aren't you cooperating with Mercedes-Benz next? It is estimated that you can get a Mercedes-Benz car, so you can't use it now."
Wang Ai's "Ah" two beeps, just getting up a little shopping fun, so he turned to ask Belleron: "Juan, do you want to buy a car? If you buy Mercedes-Benz, maybe I can help you reduce the price. "
Belleron slightly shook his head slightly. When he came to pick up Wang Ai, he worked hard for a long time. After falling asleep early last night, he managed to get up so early. Of the four goals he scored in the King's Cup, Wang Ai directly assisted him two, as well as an indirect assist in response to the run. Unfortunately, Wang Ai returned home the next day after the game. He didn't say what he was grateful for, and he was not good at expressing it.
But he was also impulsive for a while. He never thought that Wang Ai and his team had so much luggage. He came on a bicycle. He could hold Wang Ai alone in the sky. I knew it would be better to rent a car.
"Okay!" Wang Ai also knew that much of Belleron's salary was donated to various charitable organizations in his hometown. Although he held the club's annual salary of 750,000 euros, he was actually much poorer than Wang Ai. He said that his face was cleaner than his face. Exaggerated, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he can carry a credit card with millions of euros at any time like Wang Ai. Look at his bicycle, which looks like three or four hundred euros. It may be less than two hundred euros when he wears it.
This is a poor child who accidentally stumbles in Vanity Fair because of his talents, but does not change his character.
Several people dragged their luggage out of the airport and wanted to stroll back home. It was a 15-minute drive home. In the morning, the streets of A Coruna were quiet, and the warm sunshine was comfortable. But I did not want to go out less than 50 meters. A street shop owner lazily walked downstairs to see Belleron and Wang Ai walking and talking, and there was a Mr. Five Euro dragging luggage as big as a hill behind him. After greeting enthusiastically, I asked a few people to wait, and then drove out a pickup truck from the backyard. We couldn't help saying that even people brought luggage and bicycles and pulled them all together, directly to the northwest of the quieter Riasso Stadium. As Wang Ai and Belleron took a selfie with his mobile phone, they left with joy.
It is not easy for a city of 300,000 people to meet a team star casually.
"I forgot to ask you, didn't you say you didn't need to pick me up? Thank you for not thanking me? You invited me to drink a few drinks that night." In front of the house, faced Belle who stepped on the bike again. Long, Wang Ai asked curiously.
"Uh ..." Belleron scratched his hair. "Coach Seth called me yesterday and I was selected for the national team. Hehe."
Wang Ai's eyes rolled around, and Beleron was already selected for the current Spanish national team. He can play with the team in the 2004 European Cup of Portugal, but he specially proposed ... Haha, it must be Beleron's King's Cup. "His" performance shocked the head coach, Seth no longer criticized Belleron's "weakness", which means that in this session of the national team, Belleron will get a full opportunity to play. This is probably the reason why he was so excited to pick himself up, but he was too embarrassed to boast and couldn't explain it.
"Haha, congratulations, Juan. This year we have the European Cup and the Asian Cup. Let's see who performs better in our own national team. By the way, don't leave, come to my house for breakfast, I also brought a lot delicious."
Belleron couldn't push it, and with joy in his heart, he stopped the bicycle in front of Wang Ai's house. Wang Ai's gift for each teammate was San Xiandou, but he also brought a lot of other dry goods, such as hot dried noodles, roasted wheat, and soup powder, which are local dishes in Wuhan. These snacks are good for breakfast.
Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan also learned a lot of Spanish vocabulary. Several people cooperated to put the burned wheat on the steamer, and the soup powder was boiled off the pot. Since they are all people who exercise a lot, they have prepared a lot of food. In addition to the two brought by China, there are Spanish churros and bread puddings called Torijas, which saves Belleron from eating. This is just like Wang Ai has always been unaccustomed to Spanish breakfast, nothing else, too sweet.
Wang Ai is a northerner and is used to salty mouth.
When preparing breakfast, the four grandfathers squeezed into the small kitchen, making Wang Ai feel as if he was missing something, turning his head to think, slap: "Constance is not here!"