"If we follow the statistical standards of the previous Premier League assists, Qin Xiong would have scored an assist hat-trick in Arsenal's 3-0 defeat of Everton. Unfortunately, in the current statistical standards, he made a long-range shot to create Everton goalkeeper Martin and saved it and Pirey scored the ball. It cannot be regarded as his assist, but we still appreciate the style of the European assist king last season. His two passes to Henry and Reyes were extremely exciting!"

"Why are we obsessed with his stadium data? Oh my God! Why did the Japanese set of things become the topic of our discussion now? (Note: The first Japanese league to conduct various stadium data statistics was crazily conducted, and then gradually became the mainstream of European football.)"

"I think team statistics can better reflect the importance of players, right?"

"No, no, no! It's a big mistake. Go and check Zidane's performance statistics in the French national team. If you don't know that it is Zidane, you will think that it is a pretty good player, but if you know that it is Zidane, you will know that the assist data and goal data are all fake! Zidane is the soul of the French team. There is no doubt that this is the real football!"

"Okay, let's end this topic, let's go back to Qin Xiong's discussion. Your point of view is that Qin Xiong's contribution is greater than the stadium data he created, right?"

"Of course! Many fans like Qin Xiong because his style of play perfectly combines simplicity, elegance and dexterity, and his strong and brave side is also appreciated. But I think his importance to Arsenal has surpassed Vieira in the past! Because Arsenal is developing a dependence on Qin Xiong. Henry is a striker, and he needs someone to deliver cannonballs to him. He relies on Qin Xiong. Qin Xiong has helped him too much, and even made Henry lazy. Note that the lazy I mean is not a derogatory term, but Henry does not need to dribble long distances from halftime to break the opponent's goal. That is the specialty that Henry often staged in the past, but it is not a stable way to score. Now, he focuses more energy on goals and only scores! This is enough in many games!"

In the gym, Qin Xiong was lying on the carpet, and Xiweiya was giving him a massage. She insisted that Qin Xiong try a new physiotherapy massage technique he learned from sports medicine. But before the massage was even a while, her attention was attracted by the post-match review program of bb Sports Taiwan on TV.

Every time she hears others praise Qin Xiong, she will always listen carefully. Then when she hears happy, Qin Xiong looks very alternative and stupid.

Qin Xiong shook his shoulders and said, "It's boring to lie down like this."

Xiweiya leaned down and smiled, "How could she be bored? Didn't you hear what the ball critics on TV say about you?"

"Hmph, do you believe that if I perform badly tomorrow, they will turn their guns and spit me out of blood? It is my profession for me to play my ball well. They speak freely and speak high-profilely to support their families. Everyone has different professions, and it is really stupid to be serious."

Xiweiya gently patted Qin Xiong's back and complained, "I really don't know what kind of thoughts Kyle has instilled in you. How can you remain indifferent if others praise you?"

Qin Xiong smiled and said, "Kyle is telling the truth. I think what he said is right. What will media people say to me? If my mood is affected by a word of praise or belittlement, then I will have become a irritable stupid donkey on the court."

After hearing this, Xi Weiya felt a little sad for some reason, so she bent down and pressed against Qin Xiong's neck and fell silent.

She has been to watch Qin Xiong play football on site and understand what the atmosphere looks like.

She may not understand what happened in the stadium, but she could hear clearly some of the fans in the stands shouting and insulting remarks.

Players need to withstand pressure!

The stronger the player and the more famous he is, the higher the pressure resistance he needs!

But resistance to pressure is to resist pressure. When some people attack you, you will not be able to remain calm no matter what.

Whenever she saw hostile fans insulting or even wiping her middle finger at Qin Xiong, her heart was sore.

So she also hopes that Qin Xiong can focus more on his life, not to ignore football, but to bring him as good as possible to the better side of his life, so that he will not recall or think about those negative things at all.

After a while of rest, she straightened up and gave Qin Xiong physical therapy massage to relax. She was very focused. This was not a whim of couple interaction, but she had to be proficient in this skill. In the future, she would give Qin Xiong such massages regularly to make his body healthier and more pleasant in his heart.

As his lover, Xiweiya also enjoys such a job, forming a tacit understanding in silence.

In the evening, Qin Xiong and Xi Weiya held hands to the restaurant he often went to near the apartment.

The black waiter Dean enthusiastically served Qin Xiong and the other two. If Qin Xiong was not an old customer, there would be no abnormality in Dean's expression.

But he still noticed that Dean was in a bad mood, so he took the menu and asked curiously: "Do you have any worries?"

If it were other guests, Dean would definitely shake his head, but he would often chat with Qin Xiong, so he did not hide it. They were real friends.

Dean said helplessly: "These days, Arsenal fans and I have a common position, well, because Charlton lost to Chelsea at home."

Qin Xiong was happy when he heard this.

Arsenal beat Everton in the same round, that is, yesterday, Chelsea defeated Charlton 2-0 away. Dean, as a Charlton fan, naturally couldn't be happy.

"Okay, for our common enemy, Chelsea, today we will open a bottle of 96-year-old Pertus."

Dean laughed and said, "No wonder you don't come here to eat before and after the match between Arsenal and Charlton."

Qin Xiong shook his head and said, "No, I will decide whether to come depending on my mood. For example, if Arsenal beats Charlton, of course I will come, and then open a bottle of good wine to comfort you."

Dean smiled and said, "I will definitely ask for leave that day."

Xi Weiya kept smiling but not talking. Qin Xiong's friends were wrong, but they were not distinguished between wealth and poverty. This was Qin Xiong's style of dealing with people, which made her extremely appreciative and proud.

As dinner was underway, Dean walked and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. There are two guests over there who want to take a photo with you. If you don't want to, I'll explain it to them."

Qin Xiong turned his head and saw that they were two local young girls. They were obviously standing in the distance with an excitement and watching Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong turned his head and looked at Xi Weiya, as if asking for her opinion. Xi Weiya smiled and nodded.

Qin Xiong then said to Dean: "It's just a photo, no problem."

After the two young girls walked over with excitement, they bent down from left to right and approached Qin Xiong's head. After taking a photo, they shook hands with Qin Xiong formally, said a word and left.

"Qin Xiong, I admire you very much! Your performance at Arsenal is so wonderful. We hope you can always play for Arsenal!"

"I know you won't tell us some secret information, but I just want to tell you that you are the star who makes us proud, thank you!"

Qin Xiong waved his hands to the two girls with obedient expression and said goodbye, then turned his head and saw Xiweiya staring at him with a smile on her chin.

"What are you looking at? I haven't said a word!"

"Nothing, I just want to see you."
Chapter completed!