With a "beep" whistle, Rocha on the training ground was staring blankly with a stopwatch.

The assistant coach next to him glanced at him and exclaimed: "You're coming again, Rong."

"Rong's speed is really fast..."

"Yeah yeah"

"What surprised me was that he could actually be faster."

The teammates around were also talking about it.

However, Rong Guang, the focus of everyone's discussion, had a straight face and did not accept praise from his teammates and coaches.

Kaka looked at the glory next to him, feeling that today's glory is different from usual.

When he was praised by everyone in the past, he would definitely smile proudly, and maybe he would even look at him provocatively.

But this time, he did nothing and just lowered his head.

This is not like him...

Looks like you have something to worry about?

After a whole day of training, Rong Guang seemed to be desperate, and his all-out efforts made his teammates scared.

His fighting spirit seemed to be able to be essentially transformed into flames, burning around him, making people unable to get close to him.

No one knows why he suddenly worked harder than before.

Such things happen occasionally, and no one has delved into it.

After the training, Rongguang still stayed to practice with Luo Chaga, but he worked harder than before.

Luo Cha felt that Rong Guang was wrong all day today, so he asked, "What happened, Rong?"

Rongguang stopped what he was doing, then raised his head and said to Rocha with a smile on his face: "Nothing happened, coach. Nothing happened."

Luo felt a little relieved after seeing his smile.

Rongguang is still laughing, which means he is normal.

This cheerful and optimistic boy always smiles like this.

This is a normal glory.

But after the forty-five minutes of extra training, Rongguang did not mean to stop.

Luo Cha reminded him more than once that he should finish his training, but Rong Guang always answered him with "practice for a while".

Until the end, Luo Cha could no longer bear it and forced the training to drive Glory out of the training ground.

At this time, forty minutes had passed since their normal training ended...

"Are you really okay, Rong?" Luo Cha asked as he looked at Rong Guang, who was panting with a serious look on his face. "Do you know that if you practice like this, you will have problems? The training is moderate, and if you exceed it, you won't do it."

"I'm fine, coach. I'm just a little anxious. I've been practicing for almost two months, but I still can't master Cruyff's turn in the game..."

"That's not OK, it's only two months. Is your career only two months? In the future, if your extra training time exceeds forty-five minutes, I won't allow you to use the training facilities after the training." Luo Cha said seriously, saying that he was by no means joking.

Rong Guang gasped and looked at him.

Luo saw that he looked like this and his tone softened.

"The water flows hard and glorious. You are only seventeen years old and your career is still very long. Sometimes you can't hurry. Go back and have a good rest."

He patted Rong Guang on the shoulder and said goodbye.

Rongguang stood by the training ground and watched Luo Cha leave, but did not leave.

Because he... doesn't want to go home.

At this time, no one would wait for him in the parking lot outside the training base.

The same is true in that family.

Once he gets home, he will be unable to suppress his memories of the past, and he will think of every bit of what he has been with Godot.

He will feel sad.

He hates sadness and doesn't like this feeling.

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But Rongguang still has to go back in the end. He can't sleep all night on the road, right?

So after it was completely dark, he finally returned to Godot's home, the elevator apartment.

What surprised him was that there was a plate of black bean rice on the dining table.

He stood at the dining table in surprise, looking at the dinner that was still warm.

"If it gets cold, go to the microwave and cook."

At the entrance of the corridor, Debola's voice sounded.

"I don't know when you'll be back. I'm making it on the verge of time. I don't know what you like to eat, I do whatever I want."

Derbola, wearing a loose home outfit, couldn't tell her graceful figure, so she leaned against the wall and said to Rongguang.

"Thank you." Rongguang thanked her and tried hard to smile.

"Do you want to take a shower first? I don't need the bathroom now." Debola fiddled with her hair, and Rongguang noticed that her hair was wet, and she must have just finished taking a shower.

Rongguang shook his head: "No."

Then he sat directly on the chair and started having supper.

It's a little cold, but it doesn't matter.

He tasted the same as chewing wax.

He didn't even notice that Debola pulled a chair and sat down opposite him.

"I received a lot of calls today, and the players under my father announced that they had terminated the agency contract with my father. In other words, they all ran away, you are the last one, I'm waiting for your answer."

Rongguang didn't react at first, and when Debola was almost finished speaking, he realized what the other party was saying.

He stopped mechanical chewing in surprise, then widened his eyes and looked at Debola: "What did you say?"

"I mean, where are you going next?"

"Where to go?" Rong Guang asked blankly.

This is my home, why should I leave?

Oh, no... This is Godot's home, Godot's, not mine...

"I don't know, you are so famous, there must be many agents to come to find you. You should be the one who has the least worries about your place. My father has passed away and can't be your agent anymore. You can do whatever you want. And you also need to find a new agent. I'm sorry, but I can't continue to let you live in my house...

"Why? I can give you rent, just treat me as the tenant in your house? You still have to continue to go to college, right? I can help you take care of this house. If the house does not live in for a long time, it will break..."

Rongguang said a lot, and the core meaning was that he was afraid that the other party would drive him out.

Of course he could go out and find a hotel to live in, or rent a better house than this.

But he didn't want to, because it was the only place he lived in after coming to Brazil. He had feelings for this house and was very familiar with the surrounding environment.

He doesn't want to leave here. It is full of all his memories of the past year.

But no matter what he said, Deborah shook her head.

"It's not that I don't want you to live, Rong. But... I can't even live here."

Glory was surprised.

"My father once borrowed a large amount of money from a lending company, with a capital and profit of 1.5 million US dollars." Debola told this terrible thing calmly.

Rongguang was stunned by hearing this.

"What did he borrow so much money?" Rongguang never saw any financial difficulties he had to borrow money during his contact with Godot.

"Dad's agent company has always been in trouble. He has only four players under him. Except for you, the other three players are very unsatisfied. This time, when Dad passed away, they ran away immediately. If you can't make money with the brokerage company, they naturally have to borrow money."

Deborah expressed her own speculation.

She also guessed it from some of the words her father revealed.

When she heard this number from the borrowing company's population, she was also shocked.

"We have to sell this house to pay off our debts. So neither you nor me can continue to live in this house."

Rongguang looked up at the somewhat dilapidated house.

"Can this house be sold for $1.5 million?" he asked.

Debola was silent, obviously she knew very well that this was impossible.

But what other ways can I do if I don’t sell a house?

Buying a house is the only way.

"If it's not enough, think of other ways." After a long time, Debola said.

Rongguang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I still have 100,000 dollars here..."
To be continued...