Chapter 440 2 Electric Chapters

Chapter 440 Two Phone Calls
When the Brazilian national youth team and the Chinese national youth team met in the quarter-finals, the Brazilian media paid close attention to this game, second only to Brazil's Confederations Cup semi-final against Germany, which was a day earlier than the Confederations Cup semi-final.

Many media have carried out detailed reports on the quarter-finals of the Confederations Cup.

Of course, when all the media mentioned the Chinese team, they used Rongguang instead.

For example, the headline of the "Scoreboard" report is "Quarter-finals: Brazil VS Rong!"

Directly replace the Chinese team with Rong...

In fact, it is right to do this, because if you tell Brazilian fans about the Chinese youth team, they will be confused, but if you want to talk about glory, then everyone will be very familiar with it.

It has been two years since Rong Guang left Brazil, but there are still legends about him in Brazil, especially in the state of Sao Paulo.

Sao Paulo fans still remember the glory.

Rong Guang and Kaka are their eternal pride.

Seeing that both Rongguang and Kaka performed well in Europe, they are even more proud from the bottom of their hearts.

Now because of the glory, the match between the Brazilian youth team and the Chinese team has attracted a lot of people in Brazil, especially the state of Sao Paulo, and the attention is very high.

Although Rongguang has won the hearts of many Sao Paulo fans, when it comes to national team games, these Brazilian fans still know very well which country they are from.

Everyone hopes that the Brazilian team can defeat Rongguang and reach the final.

The most beautiful scenario that the Brazilian imagined was to defeat Argentina in the final and defend the World Youth Championship.

They are the winners of the last World Youth Championship in 2003.However, as the defending champion, he did not receive the same treatment as the defending champion. Everyone believed that Argentina was the favorite to win the championship, not Brazil. This made the Brazilian very hurt and angry.

The Brazilians are very confident in their football, and they also firmly believe that they have more talented teenagers than Argentina.

Both Brazil and Argentina have won the most tournaments so far, with four each.

Whoever can win the championship in this session will become the team with the most championships, overwhelming their rivals.

It's a tantalizing prospect, so they're keen to re-prove that Brazil's talent is the best in the world in this tournament.

Rongguang is very powerful, but it must also make way for Brazil's great cause of winning the championship.

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When there was only one day left before the game, on the eve of the game, Rico suddenly received a strange call.

He was surprised to pick it up.

Because the person calling turned out to be... Kaka!
"Riko? I'm sorry to call you at this time, are you still asleep?"

"Uh, no, no..." Don't look at the impassioned Ricko said in front of his teammates the day before yesterday, but it was a super-level performance. He is usually a very dull and introverted person. He even stuttered when he received a call from a big star like Kaka.

"I asked Lucas for your call. Tomorrow is your game, right?"

"Yes, yes... yes, Kaka."

"Well, I'm here to cheer you on! Come on, Rico! You are a player from our Sao Paulo, don't embarrass Sao Paulo!"

Kaka enthusiastically encouraged Rico on the phone.

He was so enthusiastic that Rico was too embarrassed to tell Kaka that in fact, in this team, he was a substitute...

In order not to disappoint Kaka, he could only reply with a high-spirited voice: "Yes, I will definitely try my best!"

Kaka on the other end of the phone laughed: "Then I look forward to the good news that you beat the Chinese team!"

"Don't worry, Kaka! We will definitely beat the Chinese team and advance to the final!"

"Very good, Ricko, I will watch this game in front of the TV, and I will cheer you on! May God bless you all!"

When the phone was hung up, Ricko slowly recovered from the excitement.

He was holding the phone, a little strange.

I don't understand why Kaka suddenly called me... During the days when I was transferred to the Sao Paulo first team, I didn't have much contact with Kaka...

Of course he didn't know that in this national youth team, Kaka was more familiar with Rico, so naturally he could only call him.

As for why he called him specifically, of course it was to allow the Brazilian youth team to stop the Chinese team in the quarter-finals... No, strictly speaking, it was to stop Rong Guang from advancing.

Why do you want to do this?
Of course, I don't want Rong Guang to call himself to show off after winning the World Youth Championship... That would be really annoying!

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While Kaka was calling Rico, Rong Guang was also calling "Little Pig" Schweinsteiger in the hotel room.

"You all made it to the semi-finals, piggy."

"You guys also made it to the quarter-finals. You were very good at the World Youth Championship, Rong! I can still hear your name here often! Do you know how the German media commented on your performance at the World Youth Championship?"

"How do you say it?" Rong Guang was curious about what the German media would say about him.

"bully!"

"Ah?" Rong Guang didn't understand.

"They say you are going to bully people! At your level, the Confederations Cup is your stage here."

"Uh... I think so too... But it seems that the Chinese team has not qualified for the Confederations Cup?"

"Of course, the Confederations Cup requires champions from all continents. Was the Chinese team the champion of the Asian Cup last year?"

"No, it seems to have lost to Japan..."

"By the way, Japan is the one who came to Germany this time. But they didn't qualify in the group. It's a waste of places. I think if you come, it is still possible to qualify in the group." "Little Pig" Schweinsteiger was full of complaints about the Asian powerhouse Japan. The overlord of Asia loves him, and it seems that it is not worth mentioning...

"Hehe, actually I found that the World Youth Championship is not bad. I heard that there is a very powerful talent this time. I plan to fight against him. But at present, it seems that the only way to meet him is to enter the final..."

"Hey, who is the person who can make you so interested?" Schweinsteiger became interested when he heard this.

"Argentina's number ten, Messi. Lionel Messi. MESSI, Messi."

Rong Guang solemnly introduced.

Schweinsteiger does know a little more about football than Rongguang, and he is not as ignorant as Rongguang when he first heard the name.

"It's him!"

"Do you know him too? Little Pig?" Rong Guang was also a little excited.If even Schweinsteiger knows it, it means that Messi is indeed a great genius, and it is worth fighting him himself!

"Of course, the media made a lot of noise, saying that he is the successor to Maradona. The Barcelona club also values ​​him. But I haven't seen him play, so I don't know how he is."

"I've watched his game, he looks really good..."

"Hey, did I say you ran just to race him? Isn't that ridiculous, Ron?"

"how?"

"You are the most perverted genius, what kind of genius do you want to know? Who else would dare to say that you are a genius in front of you?"

If it is said that when Rongguang went to Bayern Munich at the beginning, "Little Pig" Schweinsteiger still had a sense of competition for him, and regarded Rongguang as his opponent.

So now after two seasons, Schweinsteiger has long since lost this idea.

Are you kidding me?
In the first season of the league, he scored 21 goals and helped a mid-level team win the league championship. In the second season, he became the competition for the league golden boot and the Champions League golden boot?

I really think I didn't die fast enough...

Rong Guang scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.He was actually very happy to hear such flattery.

"I said, Rong, you don't usually call me very much, but you suddenly called me today, isn't it just to chat about these free times?"

"Ah... I just remembered." It was only when Rong Guang really remembered why he called Schweinsteiger. "Are you going to play against Brazil in the semi-final the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, that's right. Brazil's Kaka performed well in this Confederations Cup. Didn't he eliminate you last season? How about it? Do you want me to avenge you?" Schweinsteiger said.

Rong Guang felt that talking to a smart person was a peace of mind. Before he said it, Schweinsteiger had already said it for him!
But he can't really agree, I don't want to leave any excuses for others!

"Ha, I'm just kidding, little pig. I'm here to cheer you on! Of course I hope you can make it to the final and win the Confederations Cup!"

Rong Guang smiled.

"Then I will accept your good words, Rong. I also wish your Chinese team reach the final! Let's join forces again in Bayern Munich in the new season!"

"See you at Bayern Munich!"

After a cordial and friendly conversation, Rong Guang put down the phone contentedly.

Kaka... hum!

Were eliminated in the semi-finals, let's see where you cry!

Make you crazy, make you arrogant!

At that time, when I win the World Youth Championship, I can laugh at you!
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The night before the game, Rong Guang slept very comfortably, and he had a very sweet dream.

In the dream, he led the Chinese team to defeat Messi's Argentina and won the World Youth Championship.

Kaka's Brazil team lost to Germany in the semi-finals and ultimately missed the championship.

With a gold medal around his neck, he ran to "comfort" Kaka with the championship trophy.

"It's such a pity that I didn't win the championship. I can understand your feelings, so...do you want to lend me my championship trophy? Just touch it!" He circled around Kaka, intentionally or unintentionally, showing his gold medal in front of Kaka.

Naturally, Kaka could only keep his head down and keep silent, but his depression and despondency could be seen by a fool.

Seeing Kaka's frustrated expression, Rong Guang laughed out loud in his dream.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Then he woke up laughing.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the time was 24:51 on June [-]th.

He opened his eyes wide and sat up straight from the bed.

Don't sleep anymore, go to morning exercise!
Brazil team, here I come!
Little genius Messi, here I come!
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