After breakfast, Debola took out the medicine box and applied medicine to Rongguang. Rongguang took off only his underwear at first, but he felt that this was not good, so he put on a pair of shorts on the outside of the underwear.

Then he sat on the sofa and asked Debola to apply medicine to herself.

Debola used a cotton swab to store medical alcohol to disinfect Rongguang.

Glory will grin and struggle from time to time, which is a sign of the stimulation of the wound by alcohol.

"Don't move" As soon as he moved, Debola's cotton swab was tilted. She had to grab Rong Guang's arm with her other hand and then apply medicine.

She just lay in front of Rongguang and applied medicine. Rongguang was condescending, and could even look in from the collar of Debola's shirt and see the... scenery inside.

But soon Rongguang couldn't see it because Debola changed her position and she was disinfecting the wounds on Rongguang's shoulders.

Her head was just put in front of Rong Guang's face, and her long hair drooped down. In order not to get in the way, she even put all the hair on one side behind her ears.

However, the hair fell from the other side and fell on Rong Guang's shoulders. With her subtle movements, she gently stroked Rong Guang's neck and skin on her shoulders.

Rongguang felt itchy, but he couldn't reach out to pick it. Under the teasing of Debola's hair, his itchy breathing became heavier, and the heat from his nose blew directly to Debola's cheeks and ears.

Debola felt the breath of glory, and the humid and hot air made her ears itchy, and itched to her heart... Her cheeks also turned red.

When will this bastard tease a woman?

Debola thought a little angrily.

Moreover, I treated his wounds, but he took the opportunity to tease me... It's really hateful

Thinking of this, Debola raised her head and glared at Rongguang.

But I found that the expression on Rong Guang's face was also very entangled - his facial features were almost twisted together... This was not an expression trying to tease a woman.

Only then did Debola realize that wood lump of Rongguang could tease people?

So she asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Is it hurt?"

Seeing Debola raise her head, Rongguang finally had the chance to tickle, and he reached out and scratched on the other shoulder.

"No, itchy," he said.

"Itch?" Debola felt strange. She knew very well what alcohol disinfection tasted, and she knew it would hurt, but when will alcohol disinfection still itch?

"Uh, your hair..." Rongguang pointed to Debola's long hair.

Debola then realized.

Just now, my hair was hanging on my shoulders and then gently brushed... It was really itchy

"Ah, sorry." Debola put down the cotton swab in her hand, tied a ponytail with a rubber band on the back of her head, and now she can't touch the glory.

She started to apply medicine for the Glory disinfection again.

This time, there was no contact between hair and skin.

Glory won't feel itchy either.

But...Depora suddenly felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Do you still have no charm in front of this bastard? It turns out that I was self-indulgent before

After she gave the medicine to Rongguang with a stern face, she turned around and returned to her room without even saying hello to Rongguang.

Rongguang looked at her back with a strange look, always feeling something was wrong, why wasn't it wrong, but he didn't know...

※※※

When Rongguang went to train, in the club, because of the scars on his body, he naturally attracted the attention of the coaching staff.

This was just like he did in St. Paul, and after a detailed examination by Dr. Walfat, he concluded that it was just some skin trauma.

Even the inspection results were exactly the same as when I was in St. Paul.

The coaches have nothing to say.

However, after the training officially began, everyone still realized that something was wrong with the Glory.

His performance in training is far worse than before.

As for the reason why he performed poorly...

"Rong is deliberately pursuing the ball with his left foot... whether it is stopping the ball, passing the ball, or shooting... it is like this." Assistant coach Henk said to head coach Magath.

"Is it because of the last moment of Juventus' left-footed ball?" Magath immediately thought of the crux of the problem.

"I think...it should be." Henk nodded.

Magath pondered for a while, and then let Henk listen to the training, he walked straight to the glory.

"Rong, you make the team's normal training difficult. Look, Michel, who is passing and receiving the ball with you, basically has no way to train." Magath said, pointing to Barack standing next to him.

Barack was a little embarrassed and could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Glory realized it, and he said to Magath: "I'm sorry, coach."

"So why do you do this?" asked Magath, and although he had guessed the answer, he still wanted to hear him explain himself from Glory.

"I found that my left foot is not very good at playing football. I want my left foot to be as good as my right foot..." Rong Guang explained.

"But even if you only use your right foot, it's enough to be one of the best players in the world," said Magath.

"But I want to remove the 'one, coach," Rongguang replied.

Hearing Rong Guang's answer, Magath was stunned. This kid's ambition... is so big

"I don't object to you to strengthen your abilities, Rong. But I hope you don't affect the team's normal training. Wouldn't you practice for yourself after the training? You can practice this in the extra training, but for normal team training, I hope you can be the same as usual."

Rongguang thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Barack next to him.

Barack noticed his eyes, spread his hands and smiled helplessly at him.

It seems that his willfulness has indeed caused trouble to Barack.

So he nodded: "Okay, no problem, coach."

Magath left with satisfaction.

Barack came up and said, "Sorry, Rong. I'm not trying to smite your enthusiasm. I really didn't even touch the ball a few times when I stood here..."

Rongguang expressed understanding: "I understand you, Michard Lucas was the same as you this morning

Lucas squeezed his eyes at Barack next to him, saying that he was also "deeply harmed".

Barack laughed: "So that's how those injuries on you are?"

Rongguang nodded: "Yes."

"But I'm still very curious. You just practice playing football with your left foot, so why are you covered in bruises?" Barack still didn't understand.

"Uh, I'm practicing hiking the ball with my left foot. For this reason, I put the football into the net bag and tied the net bag to my left foot..." Rong Guang briefly explained how he trained in a special training manner.

Barack was stunned when he heard this. During the process of Rong Guang's explanation, his mouth went from tight to open, and became wider and wider. Finally, it was as big as it could be stuffed into an incandescent light bulb.

"That's how you practice?" Barack asked in disbelief.

Rongguang nodded: "Yes, this is how I practiced my right foot to ride the ball."

After hearing Rong Guang's words, Barack fell silent.

Then he was silent throughout the training.

But he was not distracted. On the contrary, he was more attentive and serious in training.

He understood the true meaning of Rongguang’s words, “I’m not working hard enough”…

He felt that glory had broken through the scope of "working hard" and entered the realm of "working hard".

It is really difficult for ordinary people to reach.

But this does not mean that you can give up your efforts.

I can't work as hard as glory, but I can work harder

※※※

Rongguang returned home and found that there was an extra paper bag on the table.

"I bought it for you." Debola said.

So Rongguang knew what that was.

He reached out to take out the things.

Brand new protective gear.

Knee pads, elbow pads, wrist pads, ankle pads, gloves and helmets, and even shoulder pads.

They are all plastic shells, which are more wear-resistant and have higher strength than cotton.

"Thank you." Rongguang said to Debola with these protective gears.

Deborah smiled.

Then she took out another bag, which contained worn-out protective gear.

"This..." When Rongguang saw these things, he didn't know what Debola meant.
To be continued...