"Do you have to wait?" Paulino asked impatiently.

"Let's make an appointment!" Barmond glared at him.

"It's all said, based on Guzmán's evaluation, you apologize when you lose, and I joined you when I lost, and now you still regret it?"

"But I've been waiting until now!" Paulino looked at the sky, and couldn't help but be irritable, and he had a grudge against Guzmán, who was not here-

"I don't dare say anything else, but he definitely worked hard." Guzman said flatly, "With the way he looks, I really can't see that he keeps saying that he wants to leave." ”

"Effort? He's just running around! Paulino retorted.

"That's not what I'm talking about." Guzman retorted, pointed to Zhuo Cunzhi, who fell again on the field, and asked, "Have you counted, is this the first time he has fallen?" ”

Hearing this, Paulino was silent.

Because he doesn't know the answer to this question.

"At least ten times, you see his jersey is so dirty." Balmond replied.

"Thirteen times." Guzmán gave a precise number.

'He's been dribbling the ball, he's been tackled all the time, but he's never given up. Guzmán replied, "The rest of the team combined, didn't fall as many times as he did." ”

"He's not just working hard, he's still fighting high!" Balmond said happily, turning to Paulino and saying, "I'll just say that he's always been serious about playing. ”

"But he said he was leaving Barça!" Paulino dead duck has a hard beak.

Moreover, he is still a Chinese!

"If you hadn't booed him every day, would he have wanted to leave?" Bammund's voice was an octave higher, immediately drawing the surrounding fans over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's be quiet." Bamond relented on the spot and kept apologizing.

The two fans looked at him with complicated eyes, and finally turned away from him.

"Good, good! I throw in the towel! Paulino surrendered with his hands raised.

That's why he's here now.

Or maybe it was because he felt the need to apologize.

But......

"We can't wait here all the time for him, can we?" "I have a lot of things to do tomorrow!" ”

It's a shame that that guy has been able to train until now, and Paulino finally has a clear understanding of his efforts.

"That's just as well." Barmond nodded and found the porter.

"Excuse me, is Zhuo still training inside?"

"Normally, this point in time is still there." Old man Valerio smiled.

He actually knew that Zhuo Cunzhi had left just now, but there was no need to tell the person in front of him about this.

"Is there anything you have to do with him?" The old man asked, and without waiting for Bamond to answer, he added, "However, I advise you not to wait. ”

"Why?" Bamond couldn't help but ask.

"Because he's been hiding from you, it's all a small door in disguise." Valerio replied.

"Why?" Paulino, who stepped forward, asked.

"Because I'm afraid of you." Valerio shrugged.

"Scared?" Paulino had an incomprehensible look on his face.

"A few days ago, when exactly did it ......" Valerio thought for a while, and smiled helplessly, "People are old and don't remember." ”

"What happened the other day?" Bamond asked anxiously.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry." Valerio is fond of flirting with young people, which is perhaps the bad taste of older people.

“！” Hearing this, Bamond held back his words, but he could only endure it.

"Actually, it's not that complicated." As he spoke, Valerio pointed to a place in front of the gate, "It was there the other day that someone stoned him. ”

The smile on the old man's face disappeared rarely.

"It's a good thing he dodged quickly, otherwise he would have seen blood on his face."

"He's been hiding from you ever since." As he spoke, the smile on Valerio's face returned.

However, when Bamond and Paulino heard this, they couldn't laugh.

At the end of the day, don't they even get a chance to apologize?

………………

………………

On the other side, the assistant coach found Lucero again.

This young man was the one he watched grow up......

"You've been training for a long time lately." Gonzalez said gently.

In front of his own family, he has always been a kind elder.

"I'm going to work harder than him, I'm going to surpass him!" Lucero didn't wipe the sweat off his face.

Gonzalez sighed, but became serious.

"You can't surpass him."

"Why!" Lucero roared loudly on the spot.

"He works harder than you, and his talent is much better than yours."

Lucello bit his lip reluctantly, and he didn't come to his senses until there was a sweet smell in his mouth.

Gonzalez looked at him, and felt uncomfortable.

If he can, he also hopes that it is not the Chinese who has that talent, but the player in front of him.

Lucero was confused.

The most desperate thing in this world is that someone who is more talented than you is and works harder than you!

So desperate that you can't even feel disgusted, you just feel that the other party is better than you, that's a matter of course.

"Lucero!" Gonzalez wakes up Lucero, "What is your goal?" ”

"Stay at Barça." Lucero replied subconsciously.

"yes, you just want to stay here, you don't have to surpass him, do you?" Gonzalez asked rhetorically.

"But......" Lucero looked unacceptable.

"Tired, isn't it, your body?" Gonzalez asked suddenly.

Lucero was silent.

"You didn't train so much before, and now you can't stand this kind of training intensity, right?"

Lucero remained silent.

"Your physical talent is not strong, even if you work hard, there is a limit." Gonzalez said solemnly, "If you continue to train like this, your body will have problems." ”

Lucero was at a loss.

Well, the most desperate thing in this world is that even if you try, there is a limit.

Otherwise, if you work too hard, your body will collapse, or you will be mentally sluggish, and your efforts in the future will be half the effort!

Therefore, some friends who play crazy will have better academic performance!

Hard work does not make up for the gap in talent, and this is the most desperate truth.

"Your goal isn't to catch up with him, just to stay here, right?" Gonzalez's tone softened again.

Lucero nodded.

"So, even if it's to be a rotation, a substitute, you can accept it, right?"

Lucero kept nodding.

"That person, sooner or later, will leave, and you will come back later, right?"

"Hmm!"

Lucero accepted reality.

In fact, many people's dreams are not necessarily to stand on a high place out of reach, so even if the talent is not so good, they can enjoy themselves.

Knowing that you can't do it, many times it doesn't reflect heroism, or even tragic, but you don't measure yourself.

"I'll go back to Barcelona in the future, and at that time, he'll go to other teams, right?" Lucero wiped his eyes.

Gonzalez nodded.

"When the time comes, I will represent Barcelona and beat him!"

"There will be a day."

Gonzalez laughed. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future