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Chapter 433 The Second Interview

The following interviews were relatively easy, because Wang Zhi and Yang Luo were already old friends, and they were both Chinese, so there were not so many constraints.

In the dormitory, upon hearing that Wang Zhi was a reporter from China, Donggu and Sandro hurriedly got up from the bed, put on their clothes, and immediately became like dogs.

"Yang Luo, why didn't you say hello in advance, we are not prepared for this." Donggu hurriedly put on his clothes and said.

Yang Luo has always regarded Wang Zhi as a friend, and felt that there was nothing to prepare for, but ignored Donggu and Sandro. This was indeed a mistake. Yang Luo kept waving his hands and baring his teeth and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, next time Be careful."

Wang Zhi was quite excited when he saw Donggu and Sandro for the first time. He stepped forward to shake hands and said, "I finally met the genius of La Masia today."

"Editor Wang, I have reserved a bed for you here." Zhang Xiao pointed to a clean bed and said.

Yang Luo's face darkened, Zhang Xiao was clearly referring to his own bed, and this guy made decisions without his permission, there was really nothing he could do about it.

Wang Zhi sat down, looked around the environment, and said: "The environment here is similar to the domestic environment, and it is simpler than I imagined."

Yang Luo smiled, in his eyes, this kind of environment is already very good, at least much better than his own family.

"It's okay, I'm quite used to living here." Yang Luo also sat down and said.

Wang Zhi turned on the computer, sorted out the information, and started the main task of this visit.

"Yang Luo, if there is no problem, let's start, just like last time, relax, just like chatting with friends." Wang Zhi gave Yang Luo some advice.

After this period of tempering in the world, Yang Luo is not as nervous as before.

"Let's start." Yang Luo said with a smile.

It only took Yang Luo 2 months to let domestic fans know a boy who was only 16 years old. You must know that this is not an easy task, but Yang Luo has done it. Now the voice of Yang Luo in China is no less than Those old players are poor, after all, they have aroused many fans who support Yang Luo. Wang Zhi is a veteran with 8 years of experience as a sports reporter. Judging from his experience, Yang Luo's fortune in the future will not be simple.

Therefore, Wang Zhi was the first to ask, "Yang Luo, what is your goal?"

Yang Luo was a little hesitant. The question he asked was too sharp, so he had to think carefully about it.

After a long time, Yang Luo finally said, "I want to be an excellent player like Ling Feng." After speaking, a smile finally appeared on Yang Luo's face. Since the day Yang Luo didn't play football, Ling Feng was his role model. Ling Feng's outstanding football skills and the kingly aura shown on the court deeply attracted him. I believe that any boy aspires to be a player like Ling Feng, and Yang Luo is no exception.

Zhang Xiao, who was sitting on the side, kept winking at Yang Luo, and said in a low voice, "You are stupid, why are you talking about Ling Feng? player."

Yang Luo didn't take it seriously, he never forgot his original intention, "Ling Feng is very good, he is the best player I have ever seen."

Wang Zhigang's initial gesture stopped. If the report on this side followed Yang Luo's repayment, there might not be too many reactions. After all, Ling Feng's popularity is not high, so it won't cause too much heat. But after thinking about it, Wang Zhi still continued to tap the keyboard. What he had to do was to respect Yang Luo and his own work, and he must pass on Yang Luo's true thoughts.

Seeing that Yang Luo's eight horses could not be pulled back, Zhang Xiao also gave up, sighed constantly and shook his head.

"Ling Feng is indeed capable. I have also watched him grow from the Campus Cup. He performed well in this year's World Youth Championship, but it is a pity that he is plagued by injuries. Otherwise, he will go further." Wang Zhi also revealed in his tone There was a pang of regret, obviously, he also placed a lot of expectations on Ling Feng.

"By the way, you have changed a lot from before. Can you tell me what this is?" Wang Zhi asked, looking at Yang Luo's changed figure.

Yang Luo smiled. To be honest, he was really reluctant at first.

"I have to thank the team. I didn't know anything at the time. If they didn't force me to train, I wouldn't have changed so much." He wanted to laugh, but when he persisted all the way, he realized that the starting point of the team was correct.

Wang Zhi quickly recorded it, and said: "The weakness of Asians is physical confrontation. In recent years, we have also discovered this problem. We have begun to train players' physical fitness and muscles systematically, but the effect is not obvious. But you The changes are indeed worth pondering, I don’t know how Santander’s training methods are different from those in China?”

Yang Luo laughed directly, shook his head and said: "There is no difference, it can only be said that the amount of effort is different."

Yang Luo didn't want to show off, but seeking truth from facts, how much he paid was in stark contrast to the final effect. In the two months since he came to Europe, Yang Luo didn't give up a day of training. Apart from regular training every day, he just strengthened his muscles. It became a part of his daily life, from compulsion to daily persistence.

It has even become something that must be done in life. Yang Luo is also curious about this amazing change, but his mouth is only showing the most common smile, which makes people feel a little unclear.

Two months have brought about earth-shaking changes to Yang Luo. These changes may not be obvious to children like Zhang Xiao, but to a person who is nearly 2 years old, Wang Zhi's inner surprise is much more obvious.

The difference between domestic and foreign football lies not only in scientific training and advanced training methods, but also in the players themselves.

Wang Zhi wrote down all these experiences one by one. He wanted to see how far Yang Luo would grow if he persisted.

Wang Zhi raised his head, looked at Yang Luo very seriously, and asked, "Yang Luo, I remember you came into contact with football by chance, right?"

Yang Luo didn't shy away, nodded his head: "That's right, I was picking up trash in the stands that day..."

"Cough cough" Seeing that Yang Luo was about to tell the embarrassing things before, Zhang Xiao quickly coughed a few times.

Yang Luo turned his head and smiled, shook his head and said: "Zhang Xiao, it's nothing, these things did happen, I definitely don't feel ashamed, who hasn't passed away yet." After finishing speaking, Yang Luo looked at Wang Zhi and said again: "I was picking up rubbish in the stands that day, and my physical education teacher just happened to find out. From that moment on, my fate changed."

(End of this chapter)