The sunset shines on the lake, coated with a layer of golden light.

There are many people playing beach football in the laid fields.

There were more people watching.

Football is the most popular sport in Brazil. Just like mahjong in China, it is all national treasures.

There are people playing football anytime, anywhere.

This is also why the country's football level is so high.

If Chinese football can be as popular as Chinese mahjong, even if the Chinese national team cannot win the World Cup championship, it should not be too difficult to reach the World Cup finals every time they reach the World Cup finals...

Brazilians’ love for football comes from the heart and is integrated into their blood and bone marrow.

This has been fully seen in the three months since Rong Guang came to Brazil.

However, for Rongguang, if you ask him whether he likes football, he may give him an answer that he "don't know". Football is just a tool for making money for him, and he doesn't play football because he likes football.

So when he was sweating here, he had no time to enjoy football.

While those people were enjoying football on the beach, Glory continued to do special training on the boulevard in full armed manner.

Like in the morning, he often fell.

But this time, the situation is much better because of the protective gear.

Especially for ankle protection, tie the mesh bag outside the ankle protection so that it will not directly rub against the skin of the ankle.

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"Hey, Oscar, what are you doing?" The little kid who was playing football on the beach found that his companion suddenly stopped, looked outside the field, and asked him strangely.

"Look at that man, Enrique." Oscar pointed to the boulevard outside the court.

My companion looked over and found that there was a man driving the ball on the boulevard, but he was constantly falling.

"What is he doing?" Oscar was very surprised. "Why do you have to tie the football to your feet? Wouldn't it trip up to yourself?"

"Who knows, maybe a fool?" Enrique shrugged. "What do you care about him, we're playing!"

He patted his partner on the shoulder and ran away.

Before running away, Oscar turned his head and looked at the strange man.

He was getting up from the ground.

Then continue to drive the ball forward.
Chapter completed!