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Chapter 273 A Conspiracy Friendship Match

Yang Luo's arrival caused quite a stir in the school. After all, if anyone in Spain is the most popular these days, it must belong to Yang Luo.

From the dazzling brilliance in the West Second Division to the gossip of public opinion on the Internet, and finally Bericard’s public apology, Yang Luo has earned a lot of attention on the hot search list, so Yang Luo can be regarded as a household name in the local area characters.

As soon as Yang Luo appeared on the stage, the entire stadium erupted.

Many people started screaming and shouting, and some even took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures. In short, the scene was very lively.

Yang Luo has long been used to being sought after by others, and now his heart is very peaceful. He stared at a No. 10 player on the opposite court. Although he didn't know who the opponent was, he could clearly see the contempt that guy had for his compatriots just now. However, Yang Luo didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness when dealing with such a person.

At this time, a sweaty Chinese student ran over and said nervously, "Yang Luo, we are three goals behind, you have to help us win it back."

Yang Luo glanced at the scoreboard in the distance, and it did read 0:3. He turned his head to look at the classmate and asked, "How long is the game?"

"23 minutes." Said the classmate.

Yang Luo nodded. It is not an easy task to recover three goals in an ordinary regular league, but in this kind of game, let alone three goals, he can recover even six goals, because the game is still Before it even started, the fire in his heart was already burning.

When the players on the opposite side saw Yang Luo, many people's eyes lit up. They are all overseas students here. News about Yang Luo is flying all over the sky. It's hard for them to know each other. With an oriental face, many Japanese international students regard Yang Luo as a role model, talking about Yang Luo is like talking about their own compatriots.

"Look, it's Yang Luo, and he's here too."

"That's right, it's really Yang Luo. I like his long shots very much, it's amazing."

"It's amazing that China has a player like Yang Luo, and I admire him."

"Yeah, but playing football with him is worth it all my life. I have to take a photo with him after the game."

Hearing the voices talking about Yang Luo all around, Matsumoto Junichiro, who was wearing the No. 10 jersey, was constantly on fire. Berichard, the trash, had failed, and the family could no longer count on him, so Matsumoto Nobita changed his strategy. It is to use an amateur game to make Junichiro Matsumoto famous, so this long-planned game was born.

Unexpectedly, Yang Luo appeared just after the game started. Although Junichiro Matsumoto was one of the best in the country, he was really not sure about facing Yang Luo, but since he had already come, he couldn't lose face of his family. Even Yang Luo had to fight.

"Shut up, Yang Luo Yang Luo, are you still warriors of the Yamato nation?"

After being yelled at by Matsumoto Junichiro, the surrounding Japanese players immediately shut their mouths. Although they liked Yang Luo very much, the Matsumoto Junichiro in front of them was not weak, and they relied on them to defeat their opponents, so everyone was quiet Shut up.

Matsumoto Junichiro was born in a prominent family since he was a child, and he was respected by others since he was a child, so he developed a bad habit of being arrogant, no matter how high the honor Yang Luo obtained in the local area, he would not pay attention .

"Remember, no matter where you go, never forget that you are the warriors of the Yamato nation. A little Yang Luo makes you so excited, it really loses the face of your family." Matsumoto Junichiro roared loudly.

Listening to the number 10 on the opposite side muttering something, Yang Luo was filled with displeasure. It seems that this guy not only treats his opponent's virtues, but also treats his own compatriots the same way. This kind of guy is really bad.

"Hey."

Yang Luo stepped on the ball and shouted at the opponent.

Matsumoto Junichiro was stunned for a moment and turned his head, only to see Yang Luo looking at him with disdain.

Junichiro Matsumoto, who has the blood of the Matsumoto family flowing in his body, was looked down upon like this, which aroused his haughty attitude for a while.

"You three guard him closely, and follow him no matter where he goes, do you hear me?" Junichiro Matsumoto shouted at the people around him.

"Hi" the three Japanese international students bowed their heads and shouted.

Every time he sees the other party nodding and bowing like this, Yang Luo feels very contemptuous in his heart. This kind of style that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has really not changed, which makes people feel really uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start." Yang Luo nodded to a referee on the field, and the referee's whistle immediately blew.

"squeak"

The game started, and Yang Luo naturally became the core of the team's offense. The ball was quickly passed to his feet. As soon as Yang Luo received the ball, three defenders surrounded him.

The three of them formed a triangle, tightly blocking Yang Luo's angle. Except for passing back, Yang Luo had no attacking angle at all.

Seeing this tight defense, Junichiro Matsumoto smiled secretly, even if you have amazing shooting ability, you can't shoot from such a distance, and if you want to shoot, you have to pass the three people in front of you first.

"Shua..." Matsumoto Junichiro was stunned for a moment, the people, the people from Yangluo, the place where they were standing just now disappeared.

At this time, Yang Luo moved quickly, rushing out like a cheetah.

A player defending in front of him went up to fight, but his body was not Yang Luo's opponent, he was knocked away and rolled to the ground, and the players on the other two sides went up to block, but before he could make a move, Yang Luo shot out like a shooting star.

"Nani!" Matsumoto Junichiro yelled, so fast, this speed is too fast, why is Yang Luo so fast.

But Junichiro Matsumoto didn't have time to think about it at all, Yang Luo had already come to him, Junichiro Matsumoto gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Let the horse come here."

"Whoosh" sound.

I saw Yang Luo making a quick change of direction in front of Matsumoto Junichiro. As soon as Matsumoto stepped out, Yang Luo's body turned to another direction. Before Matsumoto could stop his feet, Yang Luo had already walked away.

This beautiful feat immediately aroused cheers from the students in the stands.

Yang Luo got rid of Matsumoto and moved forward at an unabated speed. Facing Yang Luo's rapidity, the opposing players couldn't keep up at all. Yang Luo saw that the time was about the same, and yelled at the goal: "I'll go to you."

The ball flew into the goal like a cannonball, and the opponent's goalkeeper didn't react at all.

"Wow"

The playground suddenly boiled, and Yang Luo's ultimate skill, Heavy Bombardment, finally appeared. These people present had only seen Yang Luo's shot on TV or video, but they had never seen it in reality, but now Yang Luo came to the scene. Feet, the effect is more shocking than on TV.

Many people can hardly see the shadow of the ball. This feeling is so refreshing, especially the words that Yang Luo added before shooting the goal, which aroused the blood in the Chinese students.

So they raised their fists high and shouted loudly: "Yang Luo will win, Yang Luo will win..."

(End of this chapter)