genius creator

Chapter 275
Yang Luo rushed up with a sliding tackle at an extremely fast speed. He knew that if he didn't bring down the opponent, it was very likely to pose a great threat to his team's gate, so he had to do this.

"Puff" sound.

Matsumoto dribbled the ball and flew up, and fell heavily on the ground. The majestic young master Matsumoto was knocked down, how could he endure such a shameful humiliation.

"idiot"

Matsumoto stood up and roared, his eyes spewed hot flames like a crazy cat and stared at Yang Luo, Matsumoto breathed out hot air, the more he thought about it, the more angry he stood up and rushed towards Yang Luo .

Just as Yang Luo got up from the ground, he straightened his chest when he saw the opponent rushing towards him. In any case, what he did just now was just a sophisticated tactic in football. If this incident irritated Matsumoto, it could only show that this person is too ordinary.

"%...&&*%￥￥" Matsumoto rushed up and grabbed Yang Luo's clothes and cursed, although he couldn't understand what he was saying, but seeing this guy's face was flushed from suffocation, and his veins were protruding. Knowing that there must be nothing good to say, Yang Luo didn't say a word, but just opened his hands and pretended to be very innocent.

Seeing Yang Luo's expression, Matsumoto gritted his teeth even more angrily. He dared not admit that he bumped into someone. Damn it.

Matsumoto raised his fist and was just about to hit, but was pulled away by his teammates.

"Let go, you trash, you don't deserve to be warriors of the Yamato nation." Matsumoto shouted as he was pulled back.

At this time, the Chinese students on the field gathered around one after another, and asked with concern: "Yang Luo, are you okay, are you injured?"

Yang Luo smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine."

Hearing that Yang Luo was fine, everyone immediately felt relieved.

Off the field, Wang Ke led a group of girls to watch the game nervously. Yang Luo had just scored a goal and was very happy. This made the group of girls who had just begun to love each other crazy happy. They were looking forward to Yang Luo's wonderful performance, but unexpectedly appeared In the scene just now, especially seeing Matsumoto's fist almost hit Yang Luo's face, the girls covered their faces in fright.

The most worrying thing here is Wang Ke. Yang Luo was found by her. If there is any accident here, she can't bear the responsibility. If it affects Yang Luo's next season, then she will become a national sinner, so Wang Ke clasped her hands together and kept praying, but fortunately she didn't fight in the end, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

After Matsumoto was pulled aside, he pushed the people around him away with disgust on his face. Although he and these people are teammates on the field now, it was just for show. As a first-class player in China, this group of college students is considered Shit, if it wasn't for making a name for himself, he wouldn't be bothered to play football with this group of trash.

"Trash." Matsumoto looked at the people around him with disgust.

The college student didn't dare to say anything. Matsumoto Junichiro was originally a new force of the Japanese team. In recent years, the limelight has been fierce, and the power of the Matsumoto family in Japan has directly sent Matsumoto Junichiro to the top of the pyramid. People dared to resist anything, and they didn't even dare to show the slightest sign of complaints. They could only hope that today's game would end soon. They really didn't want to stay with this guy for a minute longer.

"Referee, how did you punish the ball just now?" Matsumoto ran to the referee at this time and asked.

The referee is a teacher from the local school. Since the school often conducts friendly matches, he is also an experienced player. He waved his hand, "There was no foul on the ball just now."

Matsumoto's eyes widened immediately, and he yelled at the referee: "No foul, why do you have long eyes, and I'm flying, so it's not a foul?"

The referee was fair and did not change his mind because of Matsumoto's loud reprimand.

"I said no, the player touched the ball first, if you don't believe me, you can ask other people." The referee pointed to the player behind Matsumoto and asked.

Matsumoto turned his head and shouted at the group of people: "What about you, are you all dumb?"

Those teammates looked at each other. Yang Luo did make a big move just now, but everyone could see clearly that he did hit the ball first, and then his body knocked Matsumoto away under the action of inertia. There was no foul, but facing Matsumoto, they were all silent, and some even turned their heads aside, not daring to face Matsumoto.

Seeing that this group of people remained silent, Matsumoto's teeth clenched even tighter.

"Waste, waste, this is a bunch of waste." Matsumoto ran away after speaking. He now regrets coming here to play football, and found that the people here are like a piece of wood. You won't be as excited as the Chinese.

Matsumoto complained while running.

The Chinese team is ready to serve a set kick.

"Yang Luo, you serve this ball, it's a waste for us to serve it," said a player standing in front of the ball.

Yang Luo glanced at the distance from the goal. This time, Matsumoto dribbled the ball close to half the field. At this distance, the chances of scoring a goal with a direct hit would be very small. How should he be punished?

At this time, Pires outside the field kept waving his hands, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if reminding Yang Luo.

Yang Luo suddenly understood that Pires was hinting at himself, thinking of this, Yang Luo laughed.

It seems that Pires can't wait to see his training results, and he just wants to try whether the master's skill card can show his power in the game as he did in training.

"Okay. Let me try." Yang Luo stopped in front of the ball.

This ball is more than 50 meters away from the goal, how will Yang Luo deal with it?
The court became tense for a while, Yang Luo ran up, shot, and there was a muffled "bang", and the ball flew up quickly.

Unlike Yang Luo's usual shots, this shot was not only very powerful, but also flew out at a very tricky angle, as if it was about to fly out of the field.

The goalkeeper watched the ball flying in the air go wide of the goal, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed. No matter how good a person is, he made mistakes. It was true. Seeing the ball go wide of the goal, the goalkeeper could only think so.

Just when everyone in the audience felt that the ball was a pity, only one person in the audience raised the corner of his mouth, and that person was Yang Luo.

"Jin Jin Jin." Yang Luo thought silently in his heart.

At this time, the ball seemed to hear Yang Luo's prayer, drew a huge arc in the air, and flew directly into the net.

"Clatter" the ball flew into the net.

"Go in, go in" Yang Luo was suddenly excited, and he did go in. He has been practicing for the past few days, and he has already mastered the trajectory of the ball flight. In the eyes of ordinary people, the ball will definitely miss the goal, but the ball happened at that time. Started to draw an arc, and the arc was not usually big, big enough to fly into the goal.

This is the Great God skill card, a skill card that cannot be ignored, with it, one can be invincible in the world.

(End of this chapter)