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Chapter 8: Desire to be Stronger Like Desire to Breathe...(1/2)

"Do you want to become stronger?"

The old man looked at Lucas and asked.

Lucas was stunned by the question.

Become stronger?

Who doesn't want to become stronger?

I dream of becoming stronger!

Do you think I want to play as a substitute?

Do you think I don't want to squeeze the damn Claiber onto the bench?

If I could…I would have done that long ago!

But I can't!

As a striker, he has no speed or body, and as a Brazilian player, his foot skills are only average.

Why am I stronger than others?

Before the rookie, the sense of superiority that I could still maintain at first has been shattered...

In Glory, he saw that this world is really genius. They can start long before starting before starting, but when you are struggling hard on the road, they can always surpass you easily, and then throw you into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The efforts made by mortals are simply worth mentioning in front of the genius.

"Do you want to become stronger?" the old man asked again.

"I..." Lucas's lips trembled and made a sound.

"Do you want to become stronger?" the old man asked.

"I want to be strong! I want to be strong too much!" Lucas finally couldn't stand the old man's repeated questioning and shouted loudly.

Glory looked at Lucas in surprise.

He had never seen Lucas like this before. In his heart, Lucas has always been a little cynical and can't even get excited about anything. When he was in the youth team, he could see that Lucas was not active in training and was not very proactive, and he was lazy when he could be lazy.

When you are excited? Nothing at all.

Lucas seemed to be unable to get interested in anything... Oh, no, he was very interested in women. But he had no money and no fame, so it was not easy for girls to like him...

"But how could I become stronger? Don't tease me with the tricks of cheating Rong. Let me tell you, Lucas is not that easy to cheat!"

The old man smiled and asked, "Do you have asthma?"

Lucas shook his head and spread his hands and said disdainfully: "I don't have it, but what does this have to do with becoming stronger?"

The old man looked at Rongguang, and Rongguang shook his head: "I don't have it either, old god."

The old man looked at Lucas again: "Okay, go into the sea."

Lucas had no idea what the old liar wanted him to do this at all, but he wanted to see what the old liar was selling, so he turned around and walked towards the sea obediently.

He walked through the tourists who were enjoying the sun on the beach and walked step by step into the sea.

When the sea water almost flooded his waist, the old man did not let him stop. He now felt like an idiot... he must have been fooled by an old liar!

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to trouble the old liar, he heard the old liar saying: "Keep going forward."

So he continued to move forward.

He felt that he was crazy now, and he would actually listen to the old liar...

"Go forward, go forward, get farther away." The old liar kept coming from behind him.

He kept walking, and the sea gradually flooded his shoulders.

At this time, the tourists playing in the water all noticed Lucas and looked at him in surprise.

If Lucas were like them, then it would be wrong to do this, because no one would walk into the sea so straight, and he was going to commit suicide!

Some women exclaimed, and more people stopped their own affairs, stood up and looked at Lucas. Some enthusiastic people were even running towards Lucas.

The old liar was still saying: "Get farther a little further away..."

When the sea water had already flooded Lucas' mouth, he raised his head and kept the sea water from pouring into his mouth.

Enough!

I'm so fucking stupid, I'm actually obsessed with listening to that old liar!

OK, I admit that it's a bit good for him to lie to me for so long, but now I'm going to settle the score with him!

At this moment, he heard the old liar say, "Okay, you can come back."

Lucas turned around almost at the same time, and he walked towards the old god with an unkind look on his face. Even though it was an old man, he would teach him a lesson! Who told him to play with him like an idiot?

Those who were rushing to help Lucas stopped strangely when they saw Lucas coming back.

I don't understand which one this is sing...

Walking to the sea and chest, Lucas also walked to the old liar.

He was about to question, but he heard the old liar say first: "You really want to become stronger?"

"Ah?" Before Lucas could react, he saw the old liar reaching his hand towards his head, and then his head lowered uncontrollably and leaned forward - he was pressed into the water by the old god!

Lucas was unable to react and swallowed a big sip of sea water. Then he was suddenly lifted up by the old liar.

I just breathed in an air and was pressed down again!

"Damn...gulugulu..."

"Puff! What are you doing... Guru Guru..."

He couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Rongguang was stunned by the side, let alone other people.

Some people thought there was a conflict here, so they had to call the police.

After four consecutive times, the old liar lifted him up and stopped pressing down.

Lucas drank a stomach of salty sea water and finally could breathe. He took a deep breath in desperately to let the air enter his lungs.

Then he gasped and scolded the old man: "Are you crazy?! You murderer!"

"How do you feel?" the old man asked slowly without seeing his expression at all.

"You asked me how I felt? I was so fucking breathless!" Lucas waved his arms as if he was going to beat an old liar.

"That's right." The old man's words made him stunned.

"Right? What's right?"

"Remember the feeling of you struggling so hard just now, boy. You said you want to become stronger? But in fact, you don't think so, just think a little bit. Your desire to become stronger is not as good as your desire to be stronger, not as good as your desire to be handsome, not as good as your desire to pick up girls, not even as much as your desire to sleep in. When your desire to become stronger is comparable to your desire to breathe, you will become stronger."

After saying that, the old man turned around and wade away with his hands.

Hearing the old man's words, Lucas was stunned and let the sea water wash his body. He stood in the sea in a daze.

Rongguang wanted to go up and enlighten Lucas, but heard the old god snorting behind him: "Go back with me and have a massage!"

Rong Guang turned his head and looked at Lucas, and finally left with the old god.

Lucas stood alone in the sea and fell into deep thought.

Do I want to become stronger?

Do I really want to become stronger?

Or is it actually just because I am content with the status quo, so I have found a reason for not being talented? In this way, I can become stronger without having to work hard and sweat...

When he thought of him seeing Rongguang in the canteen of the training base, he was covered in scars and asked him in surprise what was going on. Rongguang told him that this was a "special training". He didn't believe it at the beginning.

He thought of yesterday and today when he saw Rong Guang doing training on the beach that was beyond his imagination, and told him that this was also a "special training".

Thinking of his shorts that looked like a tree wheel...

Is the effort and sweat he put in... comparable to? Then why do you think that glory is faster than yourself and stronger than yourself is because of your talent?

He seemed to only focus on Rongguang's super-strong learning ability and speed talent, completely ignoring the efforts that Rongguang has put in for this.

Can a genius, if he does not work hard, become a key gentleman in St. Paul within four months?

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Lucas could not stop him from agreeing to the old liar's words.

His desire to become stronger is not as good as attending carnival parties, and looking for beauties around on the beach to show off... He had thought that Rongguang was a madman in his heart before.

But without this crazy spirit, how could a rookie who has only learned football for four months be successful?

My desire to become stronger is indeed not strong enough.

But do I really don’t want to become stronger?

Who doesn’t want to become stronger? Who doesn’t want to become a successful professional football player?

I think so!

I really want to!
To be continued...
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