He was too tired and had no appetite to eat at all. After almost a week of special training, his body was still adapting.

When Lucas found the tent where Rongguang was, Rongguang was lying in the tent, with his legs stretched out. If he hadn't seen the black shorts on Rongguang, Lucas might have walked past directly.

Because those shorts impressed Lucas very much, when he glanced at the shorts, he was sure that it was glory, even though glory was lying on his back, facing his back.

Glory lying in the tent was naked with his upper body, and the waistline of the black shorts was all traces of being wet by sweat. The sweat wet the pants and was air-dried, leaving a circle of white sweat stains on the dark shorts. A little bit below the circle of sweat stains, there were another circle, one circle after another, just stretching like the rings of a tree.

The tree's annual rings prove the age of the tree, which is the tree's memory.

And these sweat stains prove the efforts made by Glory, which is the memory of sweat.

It’s hard to imagine... Lucas thought to himself that he might never be able to do it!

She is simply a lunatic. There are so many wonderful things in life, including sunshine, beaches, waves, and beauties in sexy bikini... What's wrong with doing? Do you have to spend all your time on this kind of self-abuse?

Either Rong is crazy or that old man is crazy. Of course, the biggest possibility is that both of them are crazy!

Seeing Rongguang so weak, Lucas, as Rongguang's good friend, wouldn't even bother to get angry.

He believed that the old man must be a liar in the world, and was 100% teasing glory!

He wants to save his friend from this damn liar!

So he turned around and rushed out.

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"Hey, you! Old man!"

Rongguang, who was resting in the tent, suddenly heard the voice of his good friend Lucas, and it seemed that he was still going to trouble the old god?

He quickly struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and got out of the tent.

When he came out, he saw Lucas pointing at the old god.

"When Rong was exhausted, you were watching the beauty here! This is the god in Rong's mouth? Don't think I don't know what you are doing! My experience is much richer than you!"

After hearing Lucas' righteous accusations, the old god turned his back to him slowly turned around and looked at him: "Is that true?"

"Lucas? Why are you here?" Rongguang was surprised to see Lucas.

"Rong, go and rest quickly. I want to expose this liar. He is definitely not the 'old immortal' you call him! He is just a lunatic!" Lucas continued to point at the old immortal and said that at this time he had a sense of greatness to defend his friends - I wonder if such a brave and tall image fell into the eyes of any beauty?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to sneak around, wanting to see the beauties with red hearts in his eyes.

But unfortunately he didn't see it.

The old man's voice sounded in his ears.

"Are you playing football?"

Lucas stopped sneaking and raised his chest and looked up: "I'm a professional player!"

Actually, he has not signed a professional contract yet... but this does not prevent Lucas from bragging in front of strangers.

The old man pointed to Rongguang standing beside Lucas and asked, "Who is better, you or him?"

Lucas wanted to blurt out: "Of course it's me!"

But he said everything to his mouth, but he swallowed it.

Four months ago, he could say this without hesitation, but now, he can't.

As glorious best friend, he watched how he went from a layman who didn't even understand the basic rules of football to a win-win situation, helping Sao Paulo win the last championship trophy in the Rio-Sao Paulo Championship.

Can you do it yourself if you change it?

He didn't know how to answer this question.

It was supposed to be accusing the old liar with great momentum, but in the end, the old liar was speechless after asking a word.

Lucas felt a deep sense of frustration.

At this moment, the old man saw his embarrassment, so he smiled slightly, stroked his long beard and said with his hands behind his back, "It seems that you are not as good as him."

Although Lucas was looked down upon by the old liar, he was a little unhappy.

But facing glory, Lucas really couldn't say "I'm much better than him", he could only admit it because...

"He is a monster! Who can compare with him?"

Yes, I have achieved such progress and strength in just four months. What is it that I am not a monster?

"Then do you want to become stronger?" The old liar stunned Lucas with a question.

Do you want to become stronger?

The question hovered in Lucas's mind, amplified, and finally filled his entire mind.
Chapter completed!