All handover procedures with River Plate have been completed. At this point, Long Yu is no longer a River Plate player.

Even though he left the team, River Plate Club still presented Long Yu with commemorative medals, jerseys, etc.

River Plate coach Astrada is still reluctant to let go of Long Yu.

"Long, if you encounter any trouble at Inter Milan, call me at any time. I have a very good relationship with Zanetti and the others."

"Thank you, coach."

"Also, if anything goes wrong, you are always welcome to come back to the river bed."

"Um."

"It's okay even if you rent it temporarily and come back. No problem. You can rent it for as long as you want."

"good."

"This will always be your home and we will always welcome you."

"thank you all."

There are members of the coaching staff behind Astrada, and everyone has a good relationship with Long Yu.

"When will you leave Argentina? We will see you off at the airport then."

"Thank you everyone, but I'm not sure about the time, so I won't bother you. Just say goodbye."

"Well, let's go home often."

"Um."

Long Yu turned around and suddenly felt a little wet in his eyes.

Lying on the bed in Caniggia's apartment, Long Yu was thinking a lot.

Caniggia came back very late and had another drunken day.

"Long, let's go and have a drink."

"No, I just came back from drinking with some buddies from the riverbed."

"It's boring for a few grown men to drink. I'll take you out to eat meat."

"real?"

"Fake."

"I'm not interested at all."

"Then you were not slow to get up just now."

The two of them talked and laughed, and Long Yu's anxiety was relieved a lot.

Caniggia patted his chest: "Like you, I ended my contract with River Plate. I am now a serious football agent."

"Well, I was always not serious in the past."

"I'm talking about agents! Do you have to pay attention to adjectives?"

"That's because you have a problem with your expression. I'm a language genius."

"hehe."

"hehe."

"Tell me about you. Did you finally reunite with your River Plate teammates?"

"Well, that's right."

Talking about his River Plate teammates, Long Yu talked eloquently, and Caniggia listened carefully.

But as he spoke, Long Yu suddenly became depressed.

"I really, really miss them..."

Caniggia knew who Long Yu was talking about, so he patted Long Yu on the shoulder.

"Long, I hope you don't blame them.

"Boca and River Plate have different attitudes towards you now.

"Because their expectations of you are so different.

"You are a genius poached by Boca, and you can be considered a graduate of Boca Juniors. Boca people love you very much.

"They have regarded you as the pride of Boca, the flag of Boca, and the future of Boca.

"But you let them down.

"When you left Boca, the transfer had not yet taken place, so I asked you to move first.

"If I leave two days late, I don't know what trouble I will run into.

"Now that you're leaving the river, be as careful as possible in the south and don't meet extreme Boca fans.

"As much love as I once had, I hate you now.

"With River Plate, you are just a mercenary.

"Help River Plate win the title and they are very grateful to you.

“He came to the team on a free transfer and helped the team earn tens of millions of euros in transfer fees before leaving.

"They naturally have a good impression of you.

"In Riverbed's heart, you are a good ally.

"In Boka's heart, you have abandoned their relatives.

"So, please don't blame them.

"Don't be surprised."

Turning around to look, Long Yu closed her eyes tightly and was already asleep.

Caniggia sighed softly.

I don’t know how much this young man listened to what I just said.

"Long, you can hate the Boca management, but don't blame the team, don't blame the teammates, don't blame the fans..."

The next day, Long Yu went to Dominguez's house.

This once tyrannical commander has now become much more peaceful.

The first thing he did when he saw Long Yu was to take out his bank card and put it into Long Yu's hand.

"Boca Club has paid for the surgery, and I can pay you back the money you paid in advance."

"Commander, why are you in such a hurry? Just keep it in case you need it sometime."

"What do you mean? Are you expecting me to have another surgery?"

"If you don't change your temper, you won't be able to recover from your illness."

"Go away, go away! I get annoyed just looking at you!"

Caniggia thought it was funny.

This pair of master and disciple are really happy enemies.

Especially Dominguez, everyone was respectful and honest in front of him, but Long Yu was the only one who was carefree and unscrupulous.

But despite this, the master-disciple relationship between the two is unparalleled by others.

"Commander, how was your year?"

"What else can I do? Just mess around."

"It would be nice if you just mix it up. I heard that you just returned to the youth team as soon as you recovered."

"If I don't go back, they will be useless. They will be a bunch of little brats with no one to strictly discipline them. It will turn upside down."

Seeing Dominguez's "brutal" look, Long Yu returned to that August again.

His days with Boca Juniors were the most relaxing and enjoyable days for him in Buenos Aires.

Later there was fatigue in the Boca first team.

There is pressure to compete for the championship after Chang Ming joins on loan.

There was also the cold feeling of betrayal and separation after moving to the riverbed.

And that August, when he just joined Boca, was always a sunny day for Long Yu.

After leaving Dominguez's house, Domingos drove Long Yu back to the Boca Club.

He didn't get out of the car or even roll down the window.

I just looked in the direction of the club from a distance and didn't want to leave for a long time.

Because Caniggia also had to deal with the transfer matters of several other players, Long Yu embarked on the road back to Milan alone.

He did not tell anyone that he was leaving, and carried his luggage alone without anyone seeing him off.
To be continued...