The bright but hot sun shines on the white beach from the blue sky. Rows of palm trees hang down their wide leaves, blocking a lot of sunshine for the tourists under the trees and sprinkling shade.

The breeze blows from the vast sea, pushing the white waves, surging onto the beach one after another, and then leaving traces of their arrival on the beach, retreating back to the sea, blending with the blue sea water

January is the hottest time of the year in Brazil, in midsummer. But it doesn't affect the crowds playing on the beaches of Rio de Janeiro.

Men, women, young and old, enjoy the coolness brought by the sea and the healthy complexion brought by the sun on the beach.

Those women in bikini are the brightest scenery on the beach.

No matter where they go, they are the most eye-catching.

The skin color is different, tall, short, fat, thin, plump, and graceful. Brazilian women are really worthy of being the people who are good at dancing samba. Every step they take is like dancing, twisting their sexy waists, and shaking their chests constantly, focusing all their eyes.

But they turned a blind eye to this, didn't mind at all, and even intended to show what they were most proud of, thrusting their chests up, and the curves of their bodies became more obvious.

The wheat-colored and bronzed skin reflects a charming light in the sun, and some bold women will take the initiative to glare at the men they look at. If both of them meet, maybe there will be a beautiful encounter on the beach.

"This is Brazilian life." The fat Godot almost fell into a beach chair.

He was wearing large sunglasses that could cover half of his face and enjoyed the sunshine very relaxedly.

And glory attracted the past from the beach football in the distance.

Although Godot wanted Rongguang to relax, Rongguang did wander on the beach for a while at the beginning, but in the end he was attracted by football and walked towards a beach football field full of people.

Gordo could only shake his head and smile bitterly at this situation - bringing glory to the beach of Copacabana, which is crowded with tourists, is actually just to let glory relax and not think about football-related things. Even if you look at the exposed clothes and sexy bikini girls.

Unexpectedly, this kid ended up falling into the football...

However... according to this trend, Godot is more optimistic about the future of Glory.

Not only in Brazil, but when he went to Europe, he firmly believed that glory would also be the best player.

At that time, your dream of "famous agent" can finally become a reality.

One day, when I return to the General Manager's Office of the Sao Paulo Club, it is probably the General Manager of Sao Paulo that it is the turn of the General Manager of Sao Paulo to kneel down and lick his shoes...

The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it.

Godo lies on a beach chair, his eyes wearing sunglasses looking at the blue sky. He looks not at the blue sky and white clouds, but at Lecco's servile look.

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At the beginning, Rongguang did indeed stroll on the world-famous beach in Copacabana with the mentality of "I'm not here for special training丨I'm here for fun".

There are all those sexy beauties around me. If Lucas comes here, he will definitely shout "Paradise on earth".

Rongguang cares more about another thing.

I have won the Brazil National Championships, so how famous are I in Rio?

So he went to crowded places.

Walking through the crowd, hoping that someone could recognize him and then ask him for his signature.

Although there are too many signatures and wrists, Rongguang still feels very good.

Only at this time can he feel most sincerely that he is a celebrity...

But unfortunately, no one recognized him after he traveled all the way.

This made Rongguang a little depressed.

On the beach, the white sand reflects the sunshine, which is becoming more and more dazzling. Many people wear sunglasses when they come to the beach at this time.

But Rongguang did not. Why didn't he bring it? It was because he wanted to make it easier for everyone to recognize him.

But he obviously miscalculated.

There must be not enough people

Rongguang thought so, and suddenly heard a burst of cheers coming from the front.

He looked in the sound and found that there was a place where crowds gathered, and the sound came from there.

Those people, regardless of gender, age, were raising their arms and shouting.

This scene is very similar to a football field, and Rongguang is no stranger to it.

The fans in the stands were also as fascinated as these people.

From those crowds, there seemed to be a familiar smell in the air, accompanied by the sea breeze, which was blown to the tip of his nose.

He was attracted by this smell and walked along the sound.

When he got closer, he realized that it was a football game - no wonder it attracted him so much.

They are playing beach football in front of them. Although this glory has not been exposed to personally, they are not unfamiliar with it. There are no beaches in St. Paul, but there are still artificial beaches around the lakeside park, so many people are playing beach football there.

Rongguang has never eaten pork or seen pigs running, so he knows it is beach football.

Beach soccer is very popular in Brazil because of its long coastline and a variety of beaches.

People like to use the beach as an important social entertainment venue, and leisure and entertainment are all here. It won’t be unexpected if you bring football to the beach.

Rongguang looked at it and then retreated.

There were so many people watching the game, but no one recognized him.

This made him somewhat depressed - it seemed that he was not as famous as he thought he would be, and would be recognized wherever he went and then screamed.

So he sat on the beach outside the crowd, resting and dazed.

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Glory ignored that this place was Rio de Janeiro, so not everyone knew him. The situation would be different in Sao Paulo. I guess many people would come to Glory to sign and take photos with him.

But Glory is a celebrity after all, and it is normal that people will find it from the crowd wherever they go.

While he was sitting on the beach and resting, a man suddenly walked in front of him.

Rongguang didn't care too much about the number of people around him at first, and he didn't notice this person until the man squatted down and kept at the same level as him.

When I turned my head, I found that it was a Chinese man who was looking at him carefully.

Rongguang was stunned for a moment.

"Hello……"

He just spoke, but the other party grabbed him: "Are you... glory?"

Rongguang was stunned for a moment, because the other party was speaking in Chinese, he hadn't heard his mother tongue for too long, so his ears and brain couldn't react at once.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared quickly, after all, it was the native language. Even if you don’t speak or listen, you will soon become familiar with it when you hear it again. It is something deeply engraved in the genes and you can’t forget it.

"Yes, I am Rongguang, are you?" Rongguang became a little complacent - he had been wandering on Copacabana Beach for so long, and finally some fans recognized him.

"It's really you?" Seeing Rongguang confirmed his identity, the other party was a little excited, and then he stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Mu Yu."

So the two of them completed a handshake on the beach.

But Rongguang soon stood up: "If you take a photo, it's better to stand up and look better."

Hearing his words, Mu Yu suddenly realized that Rongguang had misunderstood him into a star-chasing clan, so he laughed

"Uh, I'm actually an agent." He quickly explained.

Glory expression froze--Damn, I'm so passionate

But his ability to adjust was fast enough, and he immediately laughed: "Agent, hello, agent, are you Chinese?"

The topic was changed immediately.

Mu Yu said: "I am a Chinese in a broad sense."

"What is the broad meaning?" Rongguang didn't understand.

"I am not a Chinese nationality, I am not a Chinese citizen. But look, I have black hair, yellow skin, dark eyes, speak Chinese language, eat Chinese food, drink Chinese tea... Apart from nationality, I am no different from you, so I am also a Chinese." Mu Yu spread his hands and explained.

"Oh, is it the overseas Chinese in Brazil?" Rongguang expressed his understanding.

"Yes." Mu Yu nodded. "I just came back from China, and I often traveled between China and Brazil every year. I just returned to Brazil and heard that a Chinese genius in Brazil had appeared in Brazil's football. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's so lucky."

"Haha, I'm really lucky." Rongguang didn't know how to follow up. He was not very interested in this overseas Chinese who was not his fans.

Mu Yu obviously saw it too, so he bypassed the greetings and Yu Qian opened the point straight: "That's right, I am an agent, a football agent. I often travel between Brazil and China. I bring Brazilian players to China and then bring Chinese players to Brazil - well, I really hope this is the case, but at present, I, a Chinese player, have not successfully brought Brazil..." Mu Yu laughed at himself.

However, Rong Guang did not respond and did not laugh, so he was a little embarrassed. He quickly adjusted his emotions and continued, "After I came back, I learned about your information and found that you came to Brazil in January last year. In the whole year, the champions have won two championships. But when I was in China, I never heard of your name at all, and I didn't even know that there was a person like you in the Brazilian league. I think this is a pity. Do you know how much Chinese fans look forward to the birth of a savior after the Chinese team suffered a crushing defeat in the World Cup?"

Rong Guang still looked confused. He had no idea about the Chinese team's crushing defeat in the World Cup and the mood of Chinese fans, because he had never seen a World Cup at all, and he lacked enough understanding of the status of the World Cup and had no idea about the past, current situation and future of Chinese football. So listening to Mu Yu said it was like listening to a book of heaven.

Mu Yu found that Rong Guang's eyes became more and more dazed, and realized that these sensational words did not work at all.

This surprised him. Is this guy still a Chinese?

If he was Chinese and engaged in the football industry, what he said would touch his heart, right?

Whether it is hard work, angry, disappointed, or excited... you have to show some emotion, right?

Unexpectedly, Rongguang was like he couldn't understand what he was saying at all - he guessed it right, Rongguang really couldn't understand what he was saying.

For such a player, although Mu Yu is an experienced agent, he still feels helpless.

In the end, he had to really get straight to the point.

"I just want to ask you, China has a big market, but your agent has not helped you develop it at all. Have you considered changing a broker? For example...I am like this?"

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E, sorry, it was the first update to guaranteed, and this was the second update to guaranteed guaranteed.

In addition, although there are not many monthly tickets, I still have to shout - please give me a monthly ticket
Chapter completed!