Florentino is right at all. Modern professional football has made players no longer so pure, and there are more and more temptations to professional players. This requires Yang Yang to keep alerting himself at all times.

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In the cold winter, it gets dark very quickly.

The park is getting colder and colder.

However, Yang Yang always sat on the long chair, motionless, as if he was asleep.

No one would go out in this weather, and there was no sound around him. He seemed to be integrated into the surrounding environment and into the darkness.

Suddenly, the street lights in the park were on.

The sudden light made Yang Yang open his eyes and stood up from the long chair.

He walked to the mottled and broken wall again, gently rubbed the cracks and pits on it, and he let out a heavy breath.

This is not a war that can end overnight.

This war will run through his entire career, and as long as he has not retired for a day, he will fight it to the end.

This is also a war that belongs to him alone, and no one can help him.

Only by defeating it can he have the opportunity to climb higher and go further.

If he loses, he will become the object of regret for everyone like many Fang Zhongyong in the past.

He can't afford to lose!

So, he must win!

"Lao Bing, I only realized that it is a very painful thing to come too much money and too fast." Yang Yang said teasing himself.

In the super training ground, I couldn’t see Lao Bing’s expression at this time, and I wonder if he understood this humor and would laugh.

But his next sentence reflected his dissatisfaction with this pretender.

"You go back and practice ball quickly!"
Chapter completed!