Chapter 12                     

After Yang Guang returned to the locker room, Evan ran without saying a word, yanked up his legs and ran away.≥     "Damn, what coach, I don't know how to care about the players." Yang Guang complained.

After a while, Yang Guang thought: "Why will I go back after he left? Damn, I don't know I'm afraid." This was just Yang Guang's complaining voice, not that he was afraid. He just came down by Evan before he had enough interviews. Although he knew that Evan was right to do this, he was still unbalanced, so he only became popular with some equipment.

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After a while, Yang Guang recovered and then returned to his dormitory alone.

Early the next morning, Orlando began to knock on Yang Guang's door. "What are you doing? The door is going to break down, here you come." Yang Guang said impatiently.

"Hey, wasn't you resting today? I asked me to practice football so early." Yang Guang asked.

"It's not this, look at it." Orlando picked up the newspaper in his hand and said.

"You mean this, no, when did you like reading newspapers? This made me look at it with admiration." Yang Guang said with a smile.

"No, let's tell you, all the newspapers in Washington today are written about you, and you are famous."

"What, no, I'm not that famous."

"Tsk, don't be humble if you praise you, but you have to treat you." Orlando said.

"No, I have to treat you too. I don't have money. Besides, I'm not familiar with you." Yang Guang escaped.

"No, I won't recognize you now. I'm still thinking of you as a brother."

"Okay, I'll invite you, I'll invite you." Yang Guang heard Orlando say this, and he stopped doing it, so he said.

"Goodbye that night, I'll pick you up." Orlando left happily.

"md, you're going to lose money tonight." Yang Guang said to himself.

Time passed quickly, and it was soon evening. A BMW stopped in front of Yang Guang. "Go, get in, we're going to have a meal." Orlando said.

"Wow, you want me to treat you to me when you drive. I'm sad." Yang Guang said in surprise.

"Who told you to be a celebrity?"

"Then where are we going?"

"Haha, let's go... the bar."

"What, no, I'm still very young, can I not go to that place?"

"Stop talking, I will take you to meet the beauty."

After a while, they arrived at the door of a bar. After Orlando had parked the car, the two walked in. As soon as they entered, they only saw the rest of their teammates here. Yang Guang was surprised at first, but then he became sad. How much does it cost to have so many people?

Just as Yang Guang was pondering, Orlando smiled in his ear and said, "Don't think about anything else. This is for you to welcome you, not for you to treat you. Let's talk about our advisor."

When Orlando finished speaking, Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was really not used to the atmosphere of American bars, so he was passionate. So Yang Guang was sitting by the side drinking juice. Why isn’t it wine? Because our Yang Guang doesn’t drink.

I don’t know how much juice I have drunk, so Yang Guang can only drink it because his teammates have gone to get the girl. He is a traditional Chinese, so he is not so open. But you don’t pay attention to others, but someone pays attention to you. A beautiful golden girl walked towards Yang Guang.

"HI, handsome guy, is it boring alone? I happen to be alone, can I sit down?" said the beauty.

Yang Guang was a normal boy, so he was also fascinated and recovered and said, "Yes, yes."

"Hello, my name is Catherine, I'm very happy to know you."

"Hello, my name is Yang Guang."

"You are Yang Guang, you are Yang Guang who plays at the University of Washington."

"Yes, it's me."

"No, I'm so lucky. Can you give me an autograph? I'm your fan."
Chapter completed!