When Rongguang and Sun Fengyang sat in the stands at the Molonbi Stadium to watch the St. Paul's home game against the National Post, Deborah had already landed at Munich Airport.

She set off a little earlier than she said, because time is precious.

At this moment, she pulled her suitcase alone and followed the crowd out of the airport hall. The airport hall was broadcasting in German, and she couldn't understand at all.

But she is not completely unfamiliar with this place.

Because she had just arrived in Munich half a month ago.

She stood at the exit of the terminal of Munich International Airport, surrounded by a crowd of people, and there was still a radio that she couldn't understand above her head.

But now she is in a different state of mind than half a month ago.

Half a month ago, she was in a state of dismay, standing here in grief, looking around, and for a moment she didn't know where she should go.

Tears were already crying on the way, and she felt lonely and helpless.

This time, the shadow of her father's death was still in her heart, but it had dissipated a lot. Although she was carrying a huge debt of one million dollars, her life had finally returned to normal.

She became much stronger than the last time she came.

She looked around again, pulled up her suitcase and set off on the road again.

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Debola lives in the hotel where her father lived in Munich before his death. It was not any star-rated hotel, but an ordinary hotel with more than a dozen rooms on two floors, which is still considered to be Yu Jing.

When checking in at the front desk, Debola asked the waiter in English: "Is room 29 empty?"

The front desk staff lowered their heads and flipped through the notebook, then said to Debola: "Yes, it's empty. Do you want to stay in this room?"

Debola smiled at him: "Yes, please trouble you."

Check-in procedures were completed quickly, and Debola went upstairs with her suitcase.

The waiter turned his head and looked at Debolati's troubled back. She was wearing a black dress and tilted her body to the left, and pulled the huge box with the tilted force, and moved up one after another.

He wanted to go up and help, but he was afraid of being called out in a different way - he was only nineteen years old and still very young.

After hesitating and struggling for a while, when he finally made up his mind to help, he turned his head and could no longer see the beautiful lady on the stairs.

He was a little annoyed.

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Debola dragged the box into the room, closed the door, and threw herself on the bed and gasped.

She actually didn't need to bring such a big box or so many things to Germany. But there were many albums, all of which were taken photos and various photos of her and her parents.

She was unwilling to let these precious memories stay in other people's homes. Although Sun Fengyang is very good, what if she loses it? She can't afford the blow.

These photos seem even more precious when parents are gone.

Of course she will not forget what her parents look like, but when she has children in the future, how will she describe to the children what their grandparents look like?

Debola lay on the bed for a while before standing up again.

She stood beside the bed, in the middle of the room, looking around.

This is the room her father lived in during his lifetime.

She specifically came here. The last time she came to Germany to deal with her father's funeral, she didn't have this opportunity. Now she wants to experience the last time in her father's life in the room where her father once lived.

She looked at the desk in the hotel and seemed to see her father lying on the table, writing a diary under the orange lamp.

She turned her head and looked at the bed again. Her father sat at the head of the bed, just put down the phone call to Rongguang, and then picked up the map and looked at it in a daze.

She looked around the room and seemed to have traces of her father's activities in every corner. Her father was alive in front of her...

A layer of mist was covered in front of her eyes.

But this time, Debola did not cry, but bit her lip tightly.

Her plump and beautiful lips were deformed by her bite, and her bite was pale and bloodless.

But she didn't let the tears roll.

At the funeral, Debola cried for the death of her father. She had no parents anymore and must live strongly, live well and happily ever after.

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Debola arrived in Munich in the early morning. She slept lightly in bed for three hours before getting up.

She took a shower, then carefully wrapped her hair and put on makeup in the bathroom. Her youthful face gradually became mature under her hands. Coupled with her heroic expression, it was really hard to believe that she was a student who had not graduated from college.

After putting on makeup, she put on a straight suit top and Yu Lian's short knee-cover skirt, and then put a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She suddenly looked like a strong woman in the workplace.

The last time he looked at himself in the mirror, Debola pushed the door open and came out.

Today she is going to go directly to the club headquarters in Bayern Munich to promote glory.

In fact, before coming, she had already been on the phone with Bayern Munich Club.

However, like a woman of unknown origin, she is a player who has never heard of the other party's name. Naturally, Bayern Munich Club cannot open the door for her casually.

So her request was naturally rejected.

Debola did not give up, but flew directly to Munich.

How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den?

Debola knew there was a tiger in the mountain and was heading towards Tiger Mountain.

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Deborah stood under the shade of trees on the street of Seberna Street. In front of her was a three-story glass curtain wall building. This is No. 51 Seberna Street. The three-story building in front of her is the club headquarters of Bayern Munich.

Here, in addition to her, many people gathered. However, most of these people wore Bayern Munich jerseys and hats with Bayern Munich logos. Most of them were children, there were also white-haired elderly people, and even middle-aged women with fat figures.

They are all fans of Bayern Munich, and they came here to wait for the star's autograph and take a group photo after the team's training.

Debola's purpose is different from theirs.

She tried to find someone who could speak in Bayern Munich, but was ruthlessly rejected by the security guard.

Moreover, because of this behavior, she was targeted by the security guards. Now she can't even get into the gate of No. 51 Sebena Street.

But she did not give up. She just stood at the gate, ignoring the security guard's bad gaze.

She thought to herself that the players' training was about to end and that the officials of those clubs would also get off work.

I am just stopping her here, and she can always find opportunities. If she doesn’t work in the morning, she will come back in the afternoon; if she doesn’t work today, she will continue to come tomorrow.

In order to find someone, she did her homework before leaving, searched for some current information about Bayern Munich online, and at least she figured out the current club structure of Bayern Munich, and matched the names and images.

For example, she knew that the chairman of Bayern Munich's club was "football emperor" Beckenbauer, and Beckenbauer was an old man with gray hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very elegant.

She decided that since she was looking for someone, she would find the one who could speak the most. If she could not speak in a transfer job, she would waste her time, waste her opportunities, time, and energy, she might miss a more important opportunity.

So she set her sights on Beckenbauer from the beginning.

If someone else knew what she was thinking, she would definitely see her as a lunatic.

But Debola is not about whether her own ideas are crazy, incredible and unrealized.

She was standing at the gate now, staring at it with a torch, expecting the white-haired old man to drive out of it.

Seeing her eager eyes, the security guards at the gate became even more alert - not the lunatic who came from somewhere, the officials who wanted to attack the club...

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Near noon, the fans outside No. 51 Sebena Street were in agitation.

Audis drove out of the gate.

Every time a car comes out, someone will rush up and stop it, and then ask the players to sign them.

But overall, the atmosphere was very harmonious and there was no crazy and unpleasant thing.

Because there aren't too many people.

The players' cars drove out one by one, met the fans' requirements and drove away one by one.

When we arrived at the back, there were fewer cars coming out and the speed was much slower.

The fans who were originally gathered at the gate gradually dispersed.

The gate became deserted.

But Debola still didn't leave.

So far, she hasn't seen a club official driving out.

There were fewer people at the door, and Debola seemed even more prominent.

Seeing that she didn't want to leave yet.

The two strong security guards at the gate looked at each other, then left their posts and walked towards Debola together.

Debola is nearly 1.75 meters tall, and she is even more 1.8 meters tall when wearing high heels, but these two security guards still look like a mountain standing in front of her.

This shows how tall and strong these two security guards are.

"Miss, we hope you stay away from the gate." The two said in German.
To be continued...