"Hey, boy, come here." Beinrich waved to Ronaldinho, trying to call Ronaldinho over.

But Ronaldinho did not respond at all and drove the ball straight to the south goal.

"He's deaf?"

"No, he must not understand German. He speaks Portuguese." Zheng Zhi reminded, "No one is like the guy u11, who can speak Portuguese."

He was talking about Reus. Didn’t Reus call Ronaldinho a good man in Portuguese at a press conference before?

At this time, Ronaldinho had already driven the ball to the penalty area and picked up the ball, then pulled the ball sideways and slapped it in the air.

With a shout, the ball drew a beautiful arc and hung directly at the upper right corner of the goal.

"this……"

"Are you confused?"

Beinrich rolled his eyes immediately.

"Shit,"

"Shit,"

"Only in training and competition can you see the real skills."

At this moment, Voral came and brought the translator with him. He quickly gathered the team and introduced Ronaldinho to everyone.

Ronaldinho kept laughing.

"What did he laugh at?"

"What's so funny?"

"I don't know, since the first time I saw him, he has been laughing."

"It seems like this expression has always been."

"No, no, no, he is not really laughing, this is the effect of his rabbit teeth."

“…”

“…”

Ronaldinho kept greeting everyone with a smile, and he used only one sentence in English: Hello, I am Ronaldinho, I am very happy to be a teammate with you.

He would say this too.

Just this sentence, he read it on the plane no less than three thousand times just to say hello to his new teammates.

However, when he greeted Lucio and Emerson, he continued to speak, and it was even more intimate to say hello to his Brazilian fellow in Portuguese.

Lucio and Emerson also responded enthusiastically and gave him a hug.

Zheng Zhi dragged on the far right, and after Ronaldinho spoke, he took the initiative to extend his hand and replied in Portuguese.

“Welcome to Leverkusen, Ronaldinho.”

ha?

He can speak Portuguese? It's amazing!

Ronaldinho was shocked immediately and habitually said in Portuguese: "Ah, you can speak Portuguese!"

"I'm so shocked!"

"Zheng, you are my role model. I have been watching you play football in Brazil. I dreamt of competing with you."

"Same game?" The word...why does it feel like the opponent means? Zheng Zhi smiled in his heart, but Ronaldo's big skills were used by himself. I guess Ronaldo also wanted to compete with him? Haha, I'm sorry...

"Is that true? Then your dream has come true. I sincerely wish you a great start and future here."

"Thanks."

"I want to discuss with you the oxtail and that..."

Ronaldinho couldn't wait.

...

...

Although Waller couldn't understand what they were talking about, as the head coach, he didn't know how to speak Portuguese, and all the conversations were solved through translation. But now seeing Zheng Zhi and Ronaldinho chatting so well, he came over and said to Zheng Zhi.

"Zheng,"

"He will leave it to you from now on."

"You know Portuguese and you can communicate with him."

"Remember, don't let him be led to the destruction by several other Brazilians."

"ha?"

"Boss?"

"What do you mean? Are we bad?" Emerson looked depressed, "We and him are fellow Brazilians. You should be assured to give him to us, why should you give it to Zheng?"

"Didn't you just say it? I'm afraid you will lead him badly."

“…”

“…”

Ronaldinho couldn't understand, stood beside him, and kept smiling with Zheng Zhi...

"Oh, why are you laughing? Still laughing, do you know what they are talking about?"

Lucio immediately told Ronaldinho in Portuguese.

"They said we'll take you bad?"

"Do you believe it?"

"Uh," Ronaldo's smile became stronger.

"No, no..."
Chapter completed!