Godfather Of Champions

Speaking of Brazil, Dunn thinks of football first, and football second. Speaking of Rio de Janeiro, Dunn also thinks of football. In the minds of his fans, football is everything in Brazil, Brazil is football, and there can be an equal sign between the two.

However, when he came to Rio de Janeiro, his eyes were not attracted by football, but an exotic atmosphere completely different from Britain and China.

He saw a lot of football. When he was working, he was always football. When he arrived in Brazil, he suddenly turned a blind eye to the children who were playing football in the streets.

Sunny beach, tropical style, passionate bikini beauties, palm trees swaying in the sea breeze. The sound of the tide in the distance, blue waves rippling.

"Unfortunately, it's not February, otherwise your eyes won't turn around." Shania sitting next to him said suddenly.

"February? Why is February?" Dunn puzzled.

"Carnival, Rio's carnival is world-famous--" Shania gave a long tone.

Dunn turned his head and looked at Shania, who was only wearing a three-point bikini. The little girl looked less like a child. Of course, now the two of them are on the most famous Copacabana beach in Rio de Janeiro. Looking around, the silver-white sandy beach is full of people and it is very lively.

Dunn stared at Shania for a while, and looked a little embarrassed at Shania, he turned his head with a smile. "I'm not interested in that." He said, lying down, "It's all together, there is nothing to look at. However, Brazil is really a good place..." He opened his eyes and saw the blue sky and Baiyun, such a sky is basically invisible in the UK.

Shania next to her snorted softly.

"What do you think of my mom and dad?" She turned around and lay beside Dun En, turning to ask.

"Better than I expected..." Dunn continued to look at the sky, the sky like a sapphire, and he couldn't see enough.

"Huh? What do you imagine?" Shania was very curious, and Dunn had never told her about her parents' impression.

Dunn's eyes remained unchanged, but yesterday's scene appeared before him.

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He and Shania arrived in Brazil yesterday. As soon as they arrived at the airport, Shania’s father drove and waited outside the airport.

Shania's father was as polite as it was when he first met. As for Shania's mother, her attitude was much better than when they first met. Her performance fits the identity of a wealthy middle class. There was always a smile on his face, but it still made Dunn feel that it was not kind enough. Maybe she wasn't used to having trouble with the little girl, Xianya, and entered some formal meetings all at once, so that Dunn was not used to it.

Don't know why, Dunn and Shania are very casual when chatting, but once they talk to Shania's parents, the waist will involuntarily stand up, the speech rate slows down, and the voice flattens. No one asked him to do this, and Shania didn't say hello to him in advance, telling him what to do when talking to his parents. His actions were totally subconscious.

This discovery made him a little annoyed, but he couldn't show it yet. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on Shania's parents.

The other party treats him like a visitor from afar, taking care of him and can't fault him. Both of them had jobs, and they were very busy at work, so she asked Shania to take care of all his life and daily life in Brazil, accompany him out to play, and arrange the time schedule by themselves, and neither of them asked. From this point of view, they were also very relieved of Dunn.

Early this morning, when Dunn woke up from her sleep, after jet lag, she found that Shania had already cooked breakfast.

While sitting at the dinner table, Shania asked Dunn where he wanted to go. Dunn was not familiar with Brazil, so naturally she couldn't tell where she wanted to go. Shania decided on her own and came to the most famous beach in Rio de Janeiro, and the most famous and best beach in the world-Copacabana Beach.

This place is almost the first stop for all tourists to Rio de Janeiro. Shania is also a little selfish-she actually wants to go to the beach to sunbathe. In the UK, in the cold and humid Newcastle, such a beach is impossible to see.

Dunn has no objection, anyway, although he is a coach, his figure is also very good, not afraid to wear a swimming trunks to the beach.

And...I can see Shania wearing three points...He also looks forward to it.

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"Anyway... Your parents are easier to talk than I thought." Dunn said.

"Is it because my parents went to England to pick me up, did you have that impression?" Shania said with a grin.

"You are still laughing!" Dunn glared at her, "It's all you, so I was no different from a fool at the time."

When he said that, Shania smiled happily, her feet slapping on the fine sand, her head lowered, and her shoulders shrugged.

Dunn coughed twice. Finally, Shania smiled less exaggeratedly. She gathered her tangled hair and glanced at Dunn with a smile: "Sometimes I think Uncle Tony is so cute..."

"Ha!" Tang En breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his hand to Shania's armpit, "I squeak you, no big or small!"

Shania grabbed her arms and drew away, but Dunn pursued her and stretched to the other side. This time Shania could only fall to Dunn to avoid the attack from the outside. Dunn took advantage of the momentum and moved forward and blocked it. Shania's escape route. Now Shania could only shrink into his arms, giggling and begging for mercy.

"Itchy! Itchy... Give me a break, Tony... Uncle Tony! Haha, hehe...ah!"

Shania was lying on the beach, Dunn resting her hands on the ground, looking down at her on it. Shania, who had been squeaked by Dun En, had a ruddy complexion, her breath was disordered, and she lay on her back weakly, her chest falling together. The belly button on the lower abdomen is like a small mouth, opening and closing with her gasping.

Suddenly there was silence between the two of them, and the smile froze on Shania's face, while Dunn's hand stopped beside her, and the two of them stared at each other like this. In my ears are the laughter of red men and green women, accompanied by the sound of the tide, bursts of laughter. Not far from the side is a young couple hugging and kissing each other. Dunn's eyes can be seen in full view.

He suddenly recovered, turned over and lay down, not daring to look at Shania lying beside him. But her timid voice sounded in her ears: "Uncle Tony..."

The sound reached Dun En's ears, and he could still feel the hair around his ears being blown by a warm breath, making it numb and itchy. He trembled in his heart and cast his gaze into the distance, with no focus, no goal, just to keep his attention away from his side temporarily.

"The weather is great! It's much better than in England." He coughed.

"Yeah! Actually I don't like Britain at all!" Shania sat up, her voice rejuvenated.

"Then you go there to be a model. If you want to be a model, isn't it possible in Brazil? Models are not football. The center of the world is not in England."

"..." Shania was silent for a while and said quietly, "Although the weather and food in Britain are terrible, it's not useless."

"That place in England, I've got used to it after a long time. I remembered a joke about the weather, would you like to hear it?"

"Yes, I want, I want!" When it comes to funny things like jokes, Shania is always particularly interested.

"Well, it is not appropriate to say that it is a joke. This is a real occurrence. It is said that somewhere in the UK, there is a very magical stone, which will automatically perform weather forecasts, and it is very accurate!" Dunn's words successfully evoked After Shania's interest, she frowned and asked: "How is this possible? How can a stone predict the weather?"

"Of course, it is like this... The magical stone was tied to a rope and hung in the air. A sign was nailed to the back of the stone, which read: Gary's weather forecast stone. You can accurately know the weather conditions by comparing them one by one according to the situation he wrote below. It says-the stone is wet, it rains; the stone is dry, but there is no rain; the stone is projected on the ground, The sun is out; the top of the stone is white, and it is snowing..."

Hearing this, Shania began to laugh, at first it was just a small laugh, but then she shrugged her shoulders more and more, and she laughed out loud.

Dunn was still speaking seriously about the judgment criteria of a stone weather forecaster: "...I can't see the stone, it's foggy; the stone swayed from side to side, and the wind is blowing; the stone is jumping up and down, and there is an earthquake; the stone disappears... a tornado is blowing! "He made an exaggerated expression, waved his hands, and a gust of wind blew by.

"Hahahaha!" Shania sat down on the ground, pounding the ground with her hands.

Dunn looked at the happy Sunia, reached out and brushed the white sand from her long hair, and then used his hand as a comb, gently combing her hair, carefully gathering the strands of green silk that had been scattered. .

Gradually, Shania's laughter stopped. She buried her head between her arms: "Uncle Tony..."

"Ok?"

"So happy to be with you..."

"Ok."

"So, thank you..."

"Thank me for what I did, little girl. I would also like to thank you. Without you, my life must be boring."

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