Chapter Twenty-Three: A Goal to Fame...... Right?

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“…… About Rong...... I'm happy for his performance and I think he helped the team a lot in today's game...... But I'm sorry I can't tell you more. The fact that this game can be won is inseparable from the efforts of the whole team......"

On the TV, the live post-match press conference was being broadcast earlier.

In the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of the glory by reporters, Sao Paulo head coach Osvaldo Oliveira also looked a little embarrassed.

He kept talking about the whole team, and the reporters kept asking him about his glory.

The table in front of him was littered with microphones with different icons, as well as voice recorders. The number of microphones shows how interested journalists are in Glory.

This match is a "solemn derby" between São Paulo and Corinthians, which can be regarded as a strong dialogue between São Paulo and the main event. It's already very eye-catching.

In addition, now that a supernova has emerged, the reporters are like sharks following behind the slave ship, smelling blood, and they have been following and pestering.

Osvaldo Oliveira found his efforts in vain, and the reporters didn't care about Kaka's injury, nor the positive significance of the victory for São Paulo, nor his past with Corinthians, but they were all interested in the news of the glory of the road.

He simply refused to answer all questions about glory on the grounds of "protecting young players".

"I don't want Rong to be bothered by you, so I won't answer any more questions about Rong." Osvaldo Oliveira said with a serious expression.

He can't tell reporters, in fact, he doesn't know much about glory......

"That's it for today's post-match press conference...... This is perhaps the most high-profile 'majestic derby' in recent years, and of course the game itself is legendary! Thirty minutes into the game, Kaka was suddenly injured and the Molumbi stadium fell into a deathly silence...... At this time, a mysterious young player suddenly appeared! He is the number 33 of São Paulo, a number that did not mean anything before this game, but now it is synonymous with miracles! As for what exactly happened...... I don't think I need to say more, anyone who watched this game knows it...... Some people say that Corinthians lost to Thirty-Three alone, and I think this sentence is completely true! ”

The scene returns to the news studio.

I thought that the blonde beauty, the scantily clad beauty host was bending her head in front of the camera to broadcast the news.

Rongguang sat on the sofa in the living room, grinning happily watching TV.

I don't know if he said that he was praised so highly, or because he saw the deep groove and a white ...... on the hostess's chest

In Godot's bedroom, with the door hidden, there was a faint voice of his spirited voice—he was agreeing with the reporters for a face-to-face interview.

Gordo's cell phone hadn't been heard since they returned, phone call after call.

Some people asked him for news of Glory, and some people simply made an appointment for an interview.

For Godot, he has been an agent for almost twenty years and has never been treated like this.

So many reporters rushed to interview him and said he could be whenever he was available.

The sound of the door opening sounded behind him, and Rongguang continued to look at the report about himself on TV, and asked without looking back, "It's all talked, Godot?" ”

Godot threw his phone down the couch.

"There's no power." Godot sat next to Glory with his phone on his lips and watched TV with him.

"You can recharge."

"Forget it, that's enough. I guess after my interview tomorrow, there will be at least 20 media outlets the day after tomorrow that will cover your inspirational experience of coming from China to play football in Brazil. ”

"Godot, I'm famous, aren't I?" Rong Guang asked.

"Of course! One Goal Fame! This is the most coveted by all players! Godot was also a little excited at the thought of so many reporters circling around him. Let's not talk about the day after tomorrow, maybe tomorrow those newspapers will have your picture! After a while, you'll probably have to bring your sunglasses when you go out. Do you want to practice signing from now on? ”

"Great idea!"

Rongguang jumped off the sofa, then rummaged through the cabinets and found a blank paper and pencil, and began to lie on the table and practice very seriously.

Just do it.

Godot couldn't help but shake his head as he watched him write slowly on the paper.

How can there be such a signature?

How long does it take to sign 10 fans with such an autograph?

However, he did not say anything to correct him. There must be a process for graduating from elementary school with glory. He is slow to sign now, and he will sign faster in the future......

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When Godot got out of bed, he found that Glory had already made breakfast, but the man was gone.

Godot wasn't surprised.

Rongguang has to go out to morning exercise every day, and after morning exercise, he will come back for breakfast, and then go to training.

Even on days off, there is no break.

He was able to come off the bench yesterday and put in such a good performance, which is inseparable from the fact that he always insists on training hard.

Godot sat at the dining table and turned on the TV and watched the news while eating.

Still talking about last night's "solemn derby".

Glory is naturally the focus of discussion.

“…… Corinthians were beaten by a rookie who had only been in contact with football for a little over a month, and it was really funny! ”

In the news, a Sao Paulo fan who was interviewed was smiling happily.

Clearly, the media have disseminated what they have about the glory.

Everyone knows that the number 33 who came off the bench yesterday is actually a rookie who has only studied football for more than a month.

Godot laughed when he heard this, and he really wanted to see Edvar Simos's expression...... But now everyone still doesn't know that the glory of the road once had a grudge with Corinthians.

But it doesn't matter, when he finishes being interviewed by the media today, everyone will know about it!

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Rongguang sat on the side of the road, looking at the surging crowd in front of him, he was resting.

He was a little disappointed.

Running all the way from home, he ran in high spirits at first, but now he is like a frosted eggplant, because no one recognized him along the way!

Yesterday the news was so hot, he thought that he had become popular all over São Paulo overnight.

"I've picked such a crowded route to run......" he muttered in frustration.

Rongguang adjusted the course of his morning run today.

In the days he spent his days running around the lake – near Godot's apartment there was a large park with an artificial lake, dense woods and large meadows, and a man-made beach on which people often played football and basked in the sun.

São Paulo is not close to the sea, and the only way for São Paulo residents to enjoy the beach is this artificial beach.

In fact, artificial beaches are popular in Brazil because of a very popular sport – beach soccer.

At first, it was beach football, but after the conflict between the tourists on the beach and the crowd playing football, beach football gradually became less and less. On the beach is more of foot volleyball. Beach soccer has become beach soccer, no longer limited to the beach, as long as there is a beach.

Rongguang usually runs around the lake, about five or six kilometers, to warm up. But today he did not go this way.

He chooses to navigate the crowds of people in the downtown area.

He thought he would meet a lot of people who knew him, and he stopped him to ask for autographs and group photos. Just like those stars on TV, they can cause screams wherever they go.

Unfortunately not.

He walked through the crowd, and no one recognized him.

Rongguang suddenly noticed that there was a newsstand opposite, and from time to time people stopped to buy a newspaper and read it as they walked.

Rongguang remembered that his picture would definitely appear in the newspaper.

So he crossed the street and came to the newsstand.

He didn't go up, but stood next to the newsstand. I hope that those who pass by to buy newspapers will be able to recognize themselves after buying them.

Let him also enjoy the feeling of a celebrity.

In order to maintain his celebrity demeanor, he always has a smile on his face.

But unfortunately, his face was almost stiff with laughter, and no one came up to him and said, "Are you Rong?" I'm a fan of yours! Your performance yesterday was simply amazing! ”

But the owner of the newsstand next to him noticed him and turned his head to glare at him: "Do you want to buy newspapers?" ”

Rongguang was glared at, so he had to say "oh", stepped forward to buy a copy of the "Reims newspaper", and then put the "Reims newspaper" under his armpit, and walked away quickly.

Even the newsstand owner didn't recognize him!

The reality is so cruel......

The glory of going out early in the morning to run is fully aware of this.

When Rongguang left with the newspaper in his pocket, the owner of the newsstand suddenly frowned.

"Strange, that person just now seems to be a little familiar...... Where have you seen it? ”

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Rong Guang returned to Godot's apartment and opened the "Reims", only to find that there was indeed a picture of himself in the most conspicuous position on it, but there was only one back of himself in the photo!

There is his number and name, but there is no front face of him, and the title is "Who is he?" ”

"Damn!" Annoyed, he slammed the newspaper on the table. "Only the back, how can you know me!"

Godot laughed when he saw the picture.

He finally knew what he was doing when he was out of the glory.

"Did anyone ask you for an autograph, Rong?" He made a joke about Glory, because when he saw Glory like this, he knew the answer.

Sure enough, Rong Guang said in frustration: "Not at all! ”

Then he vented all his frustration on the food, and ate both large plates of breakfast.

Godot is accustomed to the big stomach of Glory.

Glory had filled his stomach and pulled out a stack of white paper and a pencil, and began to write on them very seriously.

Turning his grief into strength, he began to continue practicing his signature.