Chapter 6 indeed has this meaning

  "This day was quite relaxing and pleasant for Chen Haonan. On his way to Dream Primary School, he took a detour to the bank and deposited last night's money. For the first time carrying so much cash on him, he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Fine clothes don't travel at night, let alone in Brazil's high-crime slums."

  When he arrived at the Dream Elementary School football training ground, he was happy again.

  It's probably because of Brazil's national team losing yesterday, today the football field is empty, it seems even little kids are immersed in sorrow.

  It's also a habit. Since Brazil won the championship in 2002, Brazilians cry and complain every four years, for no reason, as long as they don't win the championship, Brazilians are not satisfied, in their opinion, only the Brazilian team that wins the championship is the real Brazilian team.

  They can't wait to fill their jerseys with stars, then the Monkey Team...

  Of course, last night should be the most painful, nothing is more painful than losing the championship at home.

  But all of this has nothing to do with Chen Haonan. Because he doesn't like Brazil, if his adoptive parents weren't here, he would have left Brazil long ago, let alone the fact that he also has a one-year-old son?

  Chan Ho-nam was hired as an assistant coach by Dreaming Primary School, who valued his dazzling skills, but he had hardly taught in training sessions. It wasn't that he didn't want to teach, it's just that the kids all looked down on his skills.

  It's not that he's technically bad, it's just that he runs too slowly, even little kids look down on him! The one who started all this trouble is that damned physical education teacher.

  That was an accident.

  That damned PE teacher, who was originally teaching class, saw Chen Haonan demonstrating techniques in front of the kids and couldn't stand it, so he ran over himself, shouting that he wanted to have a one-on-one match with him.

  Chen Haonan looked at his robust figure, not retreating, but who would have thought that this guy wanted to compete with him in pole technique... The pole technique was no problem, the key was that speed, which was far from being as fast as the opponent's. Thus, under the gaze of everyone, he lost extremely thoroughly, even elementary school students began to despise him.

  It's better to say that we lost in terms of speed rather than technology.

  Damn speed, if I were two years younger, you'd be in trouble! Chen Haonan could only hold back his breath.

  But for the sake of money, he still chose to suffer humiliation and stayed...

  When a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water can get stuck in their teeth. When a person is lucky, even stepping on dog poop can turn into treasure.

  Chen Haonan couldn't help but play football again when recalling these details.

  What he played was just the fancy football that Brazilians all over the street would play, but he even started playing with the goalpost, making people's eyes light up. It wasn't anything else, just that technique of continuously hitting the goalpost.

  It has to be said that no one was on the training ground, Chen Haonan finally played football with a clear mind, this is his true childhood happiness.

  Even football emperor superstar Ronaldo had to fake it five times through editing when shooting a Nike commercial, but what about Chen Haonan? He simply and effortlessly scored three consecutive mid-range shots from 10 meters away without the ball touching the ground...

  The lucky ones really saw it.

  "This young man is quite impressive! Could he be the physical education teacher from Dream Elementary School?"

  On the platform, the speaker was a mature and elegant woman in her mid-30s wearing a sun hat. Her face under the brim of the hat wasn't absolutely stunning, but it was delicate and fair, very pleasing to the eye. A white dress couldn't hide her perfect and explosive figure.

  "Chairman, this young man, his technique is indeed very abnormal, even Neymar is not as good as him, but look at his calf, there's no muscle at all, it's like a bamboo stick. This forms a sharp contrast with other parts of his body. Obviously, his calf has no strength at all, and he doesn't have any explosive power. If he were a good seedling, he would have been signed away long ago. And looking at his skin color, I reckon he's an ethnic Chinese, even less promising."

  The speaker was a sixty-year-old white-haired old man standing beside the young woman, who became excited and casually commented on a few sentences when he heard what the chairman said.

  But it was just these few sentences that immediately pointed out Chen Haonan's weakness.

  This old man should be a senior ball explorer of some club, and he is the only one with wisdom.

  But the old man did not notice that a complex flavor flashed in the female chairman's eyes, and even her extremely sexy tongue tip couldn't help but lick her fragrant lips.

  Could it be him? She wondered in her heart.

  That man had a birthmark on his right calf that looked like a five-pointed star, and this person's leg also had it. Could it be that they were the same person?

  "Old Taylor, let's go in and take a look. Anyway, the prodigy isn't coming to practice today, so it's not bad to watch a game of fancy football."

  The young chairman couldn't help but be curious and pulled Tyler down to the training ground.

  The closer they got, the more excited the young woman's chairman became, her whole body began to feel numb and itchy, waves of pleasure seemed to be coming again, a dry heat spread throughout her body...

  As if that five-star birthmark man's divine instrument had once again inserted itself into her mouth, making her unable to help herself, the fire of desire was burning fiercely.

  It was him, it must be him, I absolutely wouldn't mistake. The young chairman's mind suddenly started reminiscing about the night before last.

  Why didn't the female president recognize Chen Haonan immediately? This was something she had personally arranged, after all, the female president is a celebrity, where would she dare to openly call for a gigolo? She could only wait in the dark with her mask on for Chen Haonan's arrival that night, and then have him wear one too. Chen Haonan of course knew that some clients had this rule, so he followed it until he left the next day, without knowing what his partner looked like. The only thing he remembered clearly was his partner's private parts, which were extremely lush... His long hair almost got a whole head of hairspray...

  It is said that this kind of play originated from the noble ladies in the TV series "Spartacus", which is naturally not within the understanding of little beauties like Xiao Ningguo and Situ Lan, of course, Chen Haonan has almost a year of professional experience...

  At this time, Chen Haonan had already played out even more high-difficulty moves.

  Of course it's football action, rather than some bedroom action imagined by Chairman Mao's wife...

  He can make the ball pass through two wires that are only 30 cm wide, no matter how thin they are. If it's easy to pass through the front wire, but the back wire is not on the same horizontal line and is also passed through, that's a pretty scary technique.

  Old Taylor's body also trembled, his old face flushed red with excitement, just like the female chairman's face next to him, but it was a completely different kind of flush...

  "Genius, absolute genius! What a pity... Alas! Still, there's no future to be seen." Old Taylor was excited for a few seconds before his expression returned to calmness, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Heaven is jealous of talented people..."

  "Hmm! The female president almost hummed it out, and saw her white teeth lightly biting her red lips, like the tender willow buds in spring, gently panting..."

  Old Taylor is quite accurate in judging players, but when it comes to women, he's far off the mark. His ears aren't old enough to be deaf yet, but he thought the chairman had also developed a fondness for talent, which was why he let out that sigh...

  "Old Taylor, I think this kid can be molded. Why not sign a temporary contract and bring him back to the club? Put him in the reserve team for some experience, who knows what unexpected gains we might get? Or, use him as a coach, his technique is amazing, at Neymar's age, where did he have such skills? Let him guide the young players' techniques, it's not bad."

  The chairman's words completely ignored Chen Haonan's running speed, and she was probably thinking of Chen Haonan's galloping speed on the bed like a runaway horse. Anyway, there were countless reasons, and she had made up her mind to condemn him.

  "This old man... actually had this intention..."