Chapter 544 These 85 chapters were given to me by Godot

Chapter 544 These 85 chapters were given to me by Godot

After listening to Deborah's words, Rong Guang thought for a while, then silently closed his laptop and put it back in the bedroom.

Next, changed into a set of clothes, opened the door and went out.

Deborah asked from behind, "Where are you going?"

Rong Guangtou also can't: "Buy things."

Then he got into the stairwell, and soon there was the sound of his dense footsteps.

As long as he is not going to participate in business activities, he does not take the elevator no matter where he goes. He always climbs the stairs, because Florian told him that climbing the stairs is a kind of training for his cadence, so he takes this as his own training, and has persisted.It's become a habit for him now.

Deborah heard the dense and fast footsteps, and remembered Rong Guang going down the stairs in her mind.His pace was so fast that it looked as if he had just slipped down the stairs.

But what did he go out to buy at this late hour?

Four or ten minutes later, Deborah, who had been sitting in the living room, heard the sound of the door opening. She poked her head to look and found it was Glory.

"Why have you been here for so long? Isn't it shopping?" she asked.

"The nearby convenience store was closed, and I ran a long way to find one." Rong Guang raised the paper bag in his hand.

"What did you buy?" Deborah was curious.

"Net pockets, lots of net pockets."

Rong Guang turned the paper bag over and poured it out...a lot of net bags, indeed a lot!

Deborah watched him pick and choose from the pile of nets, trying to get them all out one by one to prevent them from getting tangled.

Deborah stood up from the sofa after watching, and then walked to Rong Guang's side.

"What are you doing?"

she asked.

"Special training!" Rong Guang continued to straighten his net bag without looking up.

Deborah looked at these net bags, and suddenly remembered the diary written by her father.

There's a passage that seems to... seems to refer to this similar scene.

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Rong Guang was still busy arranging his net bag, but Deborah turned and left, and she returned to her room.

Rong Guang didn't even raise his head, why should Deborah go back to her room?

Deborah returned to her room, and then found the diary her father left her from the drawer.

Even the edge of the cover of the hard-shell diary is damaged, and the paper on the inside is fluffed, curled and folded... It can be seen that it has been flipped through many times.

The originally white paper was gradually yellowing, starting at the edges and then slowly but incessantly eroding inwards.

She opened it and looked it up.

She found it quickly.

"... Rong was fine when he went out this morning, but when he came back, I was blown out of my lungs - his body was covered in various abrasions, blood seeped out in many places, and his clothes and pants were stained red, even his face. It looked like he went out and had a fight with a bunch of punks...

I got angry and yelled at him.This is the first time since I met him that I treated him so harshly and viciously.I could see that he was weird about my outbursts.In fact, I am also very surprised... I can actually say such a thing... The contract renewal negotiations during this period have put me under a lot of pressure, and I admit that I have gone too far.But... Rong's actions still make me very angry. How can a player not cherish his body?
He told me he was doing some special training, but what the hell special training would leave the trainees covered in bruises?If there is such a special training, it must be fake, it is inhuman abuse and torture!

He also asked me to help him, but I refused him without hesitation.I will not stand by and watch my most promising and hopeful player ruin his body like this...never! "

Yes, this is the paragraph.

Because her father specifically mentioned in his diary that it was the first time he yelled at Rong Guang, so Deborah still had the impression, so she dug it out.

Deborah continued to read, turning another page.

"...I sent Rong to training today, and he didn't say a word to me on the way. Of course, I didn't talk to him. I did it on purpose. I kept a straight face in order to let him know my determination and make him realize his mistakes. But...in fact, even I didn't have the confidence that this would work...I know that Rong is actually a very stubborn kid, and he is very smart.

But I can't just watch him ruin his body.Is there any way to make him stick to his special training without hurting him?
I thought about buying him protective gear.He can go to special training with knee pads, elbow pads, wrist pads and a helmet.Although this may make people think that he is a fool, but... that kid is a fool in the first place! "

"...Rong doesn't know, I secretly went to his special training place to watch him train.

It turned out that he put the football into those very long net bags, then tied the net bag to his right ankle, and then started running with the ball... No wonder he fell down, and no wonder the circle of his right ankle was worn to pieces.He would always get caught in the football, or get tangled up in the net and lose his balance...

I saw him fall to the ground again and again, sometimes he would get up quickly, but other times he would lie on the ground and not move for a long time - it scared me to death, I thought he was injured.A few times I saw him fall headfirst to the ground!my God!Fortunately, I bought him a protective gear, otherwise maybe what I saw was a corpse?

This is insane, I finally understand what special training made him fall so badly... I don't know where he got it from, the so-called 'old fairy' nonsense can only be fooled by three year olds, I am an adult!I also thought about whether to stop him from continuing to train like this... In my opinion, this doesn't look like training, but more like a neurotic playing tricks on my treasure... But Rong doesn't know it yet.Shall I tell him that he is doomed to fail? "

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"...Today is really a happy day. Rong finally ushered in an explosion after being restricted by his opponent because of his single characteristics! The game against Santos is a key battle. Sao Paulo must win this game to ensure their qualification for the playoffs...

In this game, Rong came off the bench and I saw the most beautiful goal I have ever seen in my life!Rong made a mistake in the front court, chased back by himself, and when he chased in front of his own penalty area, he broke the football from Robinho's feet, then turned around and dribbled forward... Guess what I saw?
I saw Rong striding across the field with the ball!
Yes, he is dribbling!
He is fast and has a solid grip on the football!Not slowing down to control the ball, running fast without losing control of the football... I have never seen such a scene on Rong before, and I was stunned at the time!
Robinho ran right behind Rong's ass, but this young man who was considered to be the successor of the 'king of the ball' Pele had nothing to do with Rong's dribbling!I could see that he tried to get in and steal the ball several times, but whenever he got close to Rong, Rong would wade the ball away, and then speed up to chase the ball, leaving Robinho behind!After repeating this several times, Rong broke into the restricted area!

What happened next I don't think I need to write down.All I can remember is that when he shoots the football into the goal, what I see in my mind is the image of him falling and getting up again and again in the avenue of Lakeside Park...

I'm wrong.

To others, it must have been a prank played on them.But for Rong, he is really trying to become stronger!Who else dares to doubt my vision now?In my hand is the most dazzling diamond in the world!A genius among geniuses! ! "

The handwriting of the last paragraph is somewhat sloppy, which shows that Deborah's father was very emotional when writing this paragraph.

He wrote so hard that the tip of the pen cut through the paper, bleeding the ink onto the page below.

Deborah watched, and the figure of his father lying on the table and writing quickly seemed to appear in front of him.

When he got excited, he straightened up and shook his fist.

Seeing the smile on his face, Deborah's eyes suddenly dimmed.

dad……

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When Deborah straightened her expression and went out, Rong Guang tidied up the big bag of net bags and put them one by one, filling half of the floor of the living room.

"Okay!" Rong Guang clapped his hands.

Deborah now knew what the net bags were for.

Judging from the training method described by his father, such training is indeed very expensive, so Rongguang needs a lot of net bags to ensure that his training will not be interrupted.

but……

Deborah pointed to the empty table with only a crumpled paper bag and asked Rong Guang: "Is there only a net bag? Don't you need any...protective measures?"

Rong Guang nodded: "Of course, but I have it, so I don't need to buy it."

After speaking, he turned and walked back to his bedroom. After a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, he reappeared in front of Deborah holding a plastic bag.

"Here, it's all here." Rong Guang shook the things in his hand.

Then he opened the bag and took out the contents.

Deborah saw it, a pair of wrist pads, a pair of ankle pads, a pair of knee pads, a pair of elbow pads, and a bicycle helmet.

She took one of the elbow pads, and the cotton surface had been worn to a hole.

She picked up another knee pad, which was the same, even more severely worn than the elbow pad.

In addition, the lace was almost pulled off, and it was only connected by a few threads, which looked precarious and might be pulled off at any time.

"It's too broken to continue to use..." She tried to put the thing back.

Before she could finish her sentence, Rong Guang firmly denied it: "No, Godot gave it to me!"

Deborah's hands dangled in the air.

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PS, on the second day of the first month, continue to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass!
 PS, on the second day of the first month, continue to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass!
  
 
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