The bright but scorching sun shines from the blue sky on the white sandy beach, and rows of palm trees hang down their wide leaves, providing shade for the visitors below.

The breeze blows from the vast sea, pushing the white waves onto the beach in waves, leaving traces on the sand before retreating back into the sea and merging with the turquoise waters.

January is the hottest time of the year in Brazil, in the height of summer. But it didn't affect the crowds frolicking on the beaches of Rio de Janeiro.

Men and women, young and old, enjoy the coolness of the sea and the healthy complexion of the sun on the beach.

The women in their bikinis are the most beautiful sight on the beach.

Wherever they go, they are the most eye-catching.

Complexions of different colors, tall, short, fat and thin, plump and graceful, Brazilian women are truly samba dancers, their every step is like a dance, twisting their sexy waists, their chests shaking, and all eyes are focused.

But they turned a blind eye to this, didn't mind at all, and even deliberately showed what they were most proud of, and straightened their breasts, and the curves of their bodies became more obvious.

Wheat-browned, bronzed skin reflected in the sun, and some bold women would take the initiative to flatter the men who looked at them. If two people look at each other, maybe there will be one more beautiful encounter on the beach.

"That's life in Brazil!" The fat Godot almost sank into the beach chair,

He wore large sunglasses that covered half of his face, and he was very relaxed and enjoying the sun.

And the glory is drawn to the past by beach soccer in the distance.

Although Godot wanted Rongguang to relax, at first Rongguang did wander on the beach for a while, but after reaching the end of the day, he was still attracted by the football and walked towards a beach soccer field full of people.

Godot could only shake his head and smile bitterly at this situation - the visit to Copacabana Beach with Glory was actually to let Glory relax and not think about football-related things. Even if you look at the scantily clad bikini girl with a sexy body, it's good.

Unexpectedly, this kid still fell into football after the worst......

But...... Following this trend, Godot is more optimistic about the future of Glory.

Not only in Brazil, but in Europe, he is convinced that Glory will also be the best player.

When the time comes, his dream of being a "famous agent" can finally become a reality.

One day, when I return to the general manager's office at the São Paulo club, it will be the turn of the São Paulo general manager to kneel down and lick his shoes......

The picture was so beautiful that I didn't dare to think about it.

Godot lay on a beach chair, his sunglasses looking at the blue sky, not the blue sky and white clouds, but Leco's groveling appearance.

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Glory did start out with the mentality of "I'm not here for training, I'm here to play", hanging out on the world-famous beach of Copacabana.

Surrounded by those sexy beauties, if Lucas had come here, he would have chanted "Heaven on Earth".

Glory cares more about another thing.

I've won both the Brazilian National Championships, so how famous am I in Rio?

So he went to a crowded place.

Walk through the crowd hoping someone will recognize him and ask him for an autograph.

Although the wrist will be sore if there are too many signatures, Rongguang still feels very cool.

At this time, he can feel that he is a celebrity in the truest way......

But it's a pity that no one recognized him by wearing it all the way.

This made Rong Guang a little depressed.

On the beach, the white sand reflects the sunlight and becomes more and more dazzling, and many people wear sunglasses when they come to the beach at this time.

But the glory didn't, he didn't bring anything for him, just because he wanted everyone to recognize him more easily.

But he clearly miscalculated.

There must not be enough people!

Thinking so, Rongguang suddenly heard a cheer from ahead.

He followed the voice, and found that not far in front of him, there was a place where the crowd had gathered, and from where the voice came.

Those people, men and women, young and old, were raising their arms and shouting.

This scene is like a football field, and Glory is no stranger to it.

The fans in the stands were just as fascinated as these people.

From those crowds, it was as if a familiar smell filled the air, accompanied by the sea breeze, blown to the tip of his nose.

He was attracted by the smell and walked to the sound.

When he got closer, he realized that it was a football game – no wonder it appealed to him.

They were playing beach soccer, an honor that they hadn't personally touched, but they weren't unfamiliar with. There are no beaches in São Paulo, but there are man-made beaches around the lakeside park, so there are quite a few people who play beach soccer there.

Rongguang has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run, so he knows that this is beach soccer.

Beach soccer is popular in Brazil because of its long coastline and wide variety of beaches.

People like to think of the beach as an important place for social entertainment, and it's no surprise to bring football to the beach.

Glory looked at it and withdrew.

There were so many people watching the game, but still no one recognized him.

It frustrated him a little - it didn't seem like he was as famous as he thought he was, and he would be recognized everywhere he went, and he would scream.

So he sat on the beach outside the crowd and rested in a daze.

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Glory ignores that this is Rio de Janeiro, so not everyone knows him. This is not the same in São Paulo, where many people will come to Rongrong for autographs and take photos with him.

But glory is a star after all, and it is normal for people to be found from the crowd wherever they go.

While he was sitting on the beach resting, a man suddenly walked up to him.

Rong Guang didn't pay much attention to the fact that there was another person around him at first, and he didn't notice this person until the person crouched down and was on the same level as him.

When he turned his head, he found that it was a Chinese who was looking at him carefully.

Rongguang was stunned for a moment.

"Hey ......"

He had just spoken, but the other party was ahead of him: "Are you ...... Glory? ”

Rong Guang was stunned again, because what the other party said was Chinese! It had been so long since he had heard his native language that his ears and brain had not reacted at once.

Fortunately, this feeling quickly disappeared, after all, it is a native language. Even if you don't say or listen to it for a long time, you will quickly become familiar with it when you hear it again. It's something that's deeply engraved in our genes, and we can't forget it.

"Yes, I am Glory, are you?" Glory was a little complacent - he had been on Copacabana Beach for so long, and finally a fan recognized him!

"Is it really you?" Seeing that Rongguang confirmed his identity, the other party was a little excited, and then took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello, I'm Mu Yu." ”

So the two of them shook hands on the beach.

But soon Rong Guang stood up: "If you take a group photo, you should still stand up and look better." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Yu suddenly realized that Rongguang had mistaken him for a star-chaser, so he laughed.

"Well, I'm actually an agent." He hurriedly explained.

Rongguang's expression froze - damn, I'm sentimental!

However, his ability to adjust is fast enough, and he immediately smiled: "Ah! Broker! Ha! Hello, broker! Are you Chinese? ”

Immediately changed the subject.

Mu Yu said: "I am Chinese in the broad sense. ”

"In what generalized sense?" Glory doesn't understand.

"I am not a Chinese citizen, I am not a Chinese citizen. But you see, I have black hair, yellow skin, and black eyes, I speak Chinese, eat Chinese food, and drink Chinese tea...... Except for nationality, I am no different from you, so I am also Chinese. Mu Yu spread his hand and explained.

"Oh, it's the Chinese in Brazil?" Rongguang said he understood.

"Yes." Mu Yu nodded. "I have just returned from China and every year I travel back and forth between China and Brazil frequently. As soon as I returned to Brazil, I heard that there was a Chinese genius in Brazilian football, and I didn't expect to meet you here, which is really lucky. ”

"Ha Luha, good luck indeed." Rongguang didn't know how to take it down, and he was not very interested in this overseas Chinese compatriot who was not his fan.

Mu Yu obviously saw it, so he bypassed those greetings and simply got straight to the point: "That's the case, I'm an agent, a football agent, I often travel back and forth between Brazil and China, I bring Brazilian players to China, and then bring Chinese players to Brazil - well, I hope so, but at the moment I have not succeeded in bringing Brazilian ...... as a Chinese player" Mu Yu laughed at himself.

However, Rongguang did not react and did not laugh along, so he was a little embarrassed, he quickly adjusted his mood and continued: "After I came back, I learned about your information and found that you came to Brazil in January last year, and now you have won two championships for a whole year. But when I was in China, I didn't hear of your name at all, and I didn't even know that there was such a number one person in the Brazilian league. I think it's a shame. Do you know how much Chinese fans looked forward to the birth of a savior after the Chinese team suffered a crushing defeat in the World Cup? ”

Rong Guang is still confused, he has no idea about the Chinese team's fiasco in the World Cup, and the mood of Chinese fans, because he has never watched a World Cup at all, and he lacks enough understanding of the status of the World Cup, and he doesn't know anything about the past, current situation and future of Chinese football, so listening to what Mu Yu said is like listening to a book from heaven.

Mu Yu found that Rongguang's eyes were becoming more and more sluggish, and realized that his sensational words had no effect at all.

This surprised him, is this guy still Chinese?

If he is Chinese and works in the football industry, how can what he said touch his heart?

Whether it's exuberance, anger, disappointment, or excitement...... You have to show some emotion, right?

It was as if he didn't understand what he was saying at all—he guessed right, and he really couldn't understand what he was saying.

For such a player, even though Mu Yu is an experienced agent, he still feels that there is no way.

In the end, he had to really get straight to the point.

"I just want to ask you, China's market is huge, but your broker has not helped you develop it at all, have you considered changing to another broker? Like what...... Am I like this? ”

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PS, I'm sorry, it was the first update of the guarantee before, and this is the second update of the guarantee.

In addition, although there are not many monthly passes, you still have to yell - ask for a monthly pass!!