genius creator

Chapter 280 Bet
Matsumoto's intention is very obvious, that is to humiliate Yang Luo in public. In Matsumoto's eyes, if he compares his own strengths with the opponent's weaknesses, he will win a hundred times, so this time Yang Luo will just wait to die.

Matsumoto's request made Potugal a little confused. Yang Luo is his trump card next season. If he loses here, will it affect his enthusiasm?

"Okay, I haven't practiced jogging this morning yet." At this time, Yang Luo came over and said lightly, without any worry at all.

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Junichiro's face suddenly showed a bad expression, since Yang Luo dared to agree, let him die more miserable.

"Jogging? Just kidding, we have given up this kind of useless training a long time ago. No wonder your country's football is not good. It turns out that you still use such a low-level training method. It's really sad." Matsumoto humiliated Yang Luo without any embellishment. Show mercy, and Nobita Matsumoto has no opinion at all, it seems that he is quite satisfied with his son's performance.

"Then how do you want to compare?" Yang Luo asked blankly, pretending to know nothing.

Seeing Yang Luo's ignorance, Junichiro Matsumoto looked even more contemptuous: "Idiot, I don't know anything, I really don't know how you kick the ball."

This sentence said that neither Portugal nor Pires had a good face. They are Yang Luo's coaches. If Yang Luo's training is called rubbish, isn't it just saying that he is rubbish?

"How about this, 1000 meters, whoever runs to the finish line first will win, that's okay."

Yang Luo thought for a while, then put on a hesitant expression on purpose and said, "That's it, alas."

Seeing Yang Luo's sigh, Junichiro immediately laughed and said, "Haha, if you don't dare to fight, then forget it, isn't that what Yang Luo has been bragging about lately?"

Although Matsumoto's words were very irritating, Yang Luo still looked hesitant, as if he was not angry.

Seeing that Matsumoto's words were so ugly, Potugal stood up and said with difficulty: "In fact, everyone has specialties. Maybe your specialty is not comparable to Yang Luo's, but Yang Luo's specialty is also incomparable to you, so just a little bit." .” Potugal also endured it for a long time, if it wasn’t for Nobita Matsumoto’s face, his violent temper would have erupted long ago.

After finishing speaking, Portugal turned to look at Yang Luo: "You don't have to agree to this."

For Portugal's performance, Yang Luo is very grateful, and I don't know what medicine this guy took today, so it's rare to speak for himself, but having said that, Yang Luo feels very familiar with this scene. A month ago, he came all the way from China , isn’t it the same situation, but the difference is that he came here alone without any background. As for what happened later, Yang Luo really didn’t want to recall, but today he especially wanted to step on someone.

"Let me try, what if I win?" Yang Luo walked over and said.

Portugal was stunned for a moment, he knew Yang Luo's problem, and he might not be the opponent in terms of endurance.

"Have you considered it?" Potugal couldn't be too obvious, and could only ask further.

And it was Junichiro who suddenly rushed over and said excitedly: "I heard this, and I can't go back on my word."

"Of course, I will accompany you to the end."

It was too late to see Junichiro, Yang Luo wished him to be like this, the more he was like this, he had to teach this guy a lesson.

Seeing Yang Luo and Junichiro walk to the starting line, Potugal looked worried. He thought Junichiro and Yang Luo were both Asians and could get along well.Off the court, Nobita Matsumoto’s face is full of confidence. He doesn’t have to worry about his son’s physical strength. He has worked hard on Junichiro’s education since he was a child. In addition to karate and Bushido spirit, he also strengthened his son’s physical strength. He is the best among his peers, the school is number one every year, and he has won several marathon championships, so it is more than enough to deal with a Yang Luo.

Pires next to him had the same expression as him. Portugal didn't know it, but he knew very well that Yang Luo's daily training intensity in the past half month was definitely not inferior to anyone else.

In addition to the basic training during the day, you have to go to the gym to increase muscle strength training at night. Putting it on ordinary people, this kind of super training is impossible to persist, but Yang Luo has been complaining from the beginning, and now treats it with ease. Pires has noticed the growth. What makes him special is that Yang Luo's current average speed for 1000 meters can basically be compared with the awesome figures in the Olympic Games. At the beginning, he asked to sprint with all his strength. Now that he thinks about it, he is right. , is to use this method of draining his physical strength to make Yang Luo continue to improve. Finally, after breaking through the limit over and over again, Yang Luo's strength has finally improved by leaps and bounds, so it is not certain who will win in the end.

"Boy, don't cry and call your mother when you lose," Junichiro taunted.

Yang Luo continued to pretend: "I'm so scared, you have to let me order."

The more humble Yang Luo looks, the more aggressive Junichiro is, obviously this is a 100% victory, why not squeeze Yang Luo well, let Yang Luo kowtow under his feet, then he will not be able to step on it forever with him?Thinking of the scene of Yang Luo kneeling on the ground kowtowing to himself, who was in the limelight in Europe, Junichiro felt so refreshed and said, "Yang Luo, are you a man?"

Yang Luo tilted his head, "What do you mean?"

"If you're still a man, how about we make a bet." Junichiro asked sinisterly.

Seeing the insidious look on the other party's face, I knew there was nothing good to do without thinking about it, so I asked, "I was taught not to bet with others since I was a child, so I can't agree to this bet."

The more Yang Luo evaded, the more Junichiro pushed him harder, "Yang Luo, you are still a man, you can't decide this matter, if you don't agree, you will never be able to hold your head up in front of me for the rest of your life."

Yang Luo pretended to be very angry, clenched his hands into fists, as if he was about to explode

When Junichiro saw it, he quickly said, "I'll give you a chance to be a man, if you lose, you'll kneel down and kowtow to me."

"Then you lost!" Yang Luo asked after thinking about it.

"Haha, I lose!!! Okay, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you three times if I lose, that's okay." In order to make Yang Luo agree, Junichiro also worked hard.

Yang Luo laughed secretly, don't you want to punish me!Then I'll make you lose your temper completely.

"Call me grandpa three more times, or I won't agree." Yang Luo didn't want to suffer, so he said

Junichiro raised his eyelids, looking for death, "I promise, come on."

(End of this chapter)