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Chapter 439 Zhao Hu's Challenge

From the moment he returned to China, Yang Luo's heart was extremely excited, even every flower and grass seemed very familiar to Yang Luo.

Breathing the smell of his hometown and feeling everything familiar around him, Yang Luo closed his eyes and couldn't help feeling deeply, it's still good at home.

Andy was already asleep, Yang Luo didn't want to disturb him, so he got off the bed and quietly opened the door and slipped out.

Yang Luo was really excited, he had been away from home for 2 months, and now he finally came back, how could he not let himself be excited, he couldn't sleep anyway, he planned to go outside to breathe the air of his hometown.

Outside the hotel, looking at the round moon and the twinkling stars in the sky, Yang Luo kept saying with emotion: "This moon is not as round as the ones in foreign countries, and the stars are also brighter than those in foreign countries. It's so beautiful."

After sighing, he stood on tiptoe again, and his home was a few kilometers away from the hotel. When he thought of his mother, Yang Luo was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He excitedly picked up the phone and dialed Mother phone.

After a while the call went through.

"Mom." Before his mother could respond, Yang Luo yelled directly.

"Xiao Luo..." Mother Yang trembled with excitement when she heard her son's voice.

"Xiao Luo, I heard from Zhang Xiao that you came to Rongcheng today, where are you? I'll go and see you," Mother Yang asked excitedly.

Hearing his mother's voice, Yang Luo became even more excited, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but flow down, he hurriedly said: "Mom, wait for me to see you, it's too late now, don't come, wait until tomorrow after the game I'll go back when it's over."

Hearing that her son was coming back tomorrow, Mama Yang was so happy that she didn't know what to do, she said quickly, "Okay, Xiao Luo, don't worry about mom, you play hard, I'll wait for you, and I'll cook something delicious for you when you come back."

Yang Luo nodded quickly. What he wanted to eat most was not chicken, duck and fish, but a bowl of ordinary noodles in clear soup.

Before going abroad, Yang Luo’s family conditions were very poor. Clear soup noodles accompanied him from elementary school to high school. He liked the plain taste, and preferred the taste of his mother’s cooking.

"Mom, I won't eat anything tomorrow, but the clear soup noodles you made."

Mother Yang was stunned for a moment, and said, "How can that be done? You have to do something well after you finally come back. By the way, I will go to watch your game tomorrow and pick you up."

Yang Luo was a little surprised after hearing this. Although her mother was only in her early thirties, she basically didn't surf the Internet, let alone buy tickets. How could she possibly be able to buy tickets.

"Mom, don't be ridiculous, how can you buy a ticket?" Yang Luo asked jokingly.

Mother Yang smiled and said shyly, "Mr. Li bought it for me."

Speaking of Teacher Li, Yang Luo finally believed it. It seems that Teacher Li took good care of his mother, and he must thank him when he has the opportunity.

"Well, you must come tomorrow and see my performance." Yang Luo said excitedly.

The two exchanged some more pleasantries before hanging up the phone. Yang Luo was always intoxicated with the joy of seeing his mother tomorrow, but a sudden voice behind him startled him.

"Yang Luo."

There was a sudden chill on Yang Luo's back, and a chill penetrated into his heart from bottom to top, like a wild beast staring at you from behind.

Yang Luo turned his head, and the figure in front of him made him tremble.

With a pair of pitch-black mules, tanned skin, and a tall and mighty body, Yang Luo's pores instantly stood up.

"Zhao Hu."

Yang Luo said in surprise.

Zhao Hu was standing outside the door in the jersey of the Chinese team, his fists clenched tightly, his face expressionless, but his animal pupils were always staring at Yang Luo.

To be honest, if Zhao Hu didn't play football, but went out to socialize, this posture would definitely be able to calm people down, it's so frighteningly scary.

Yang Luo didn't speak, and immediately went into the system to check the backpack. There were 4 bottles of stamina potions in it, as well as speed, strength, and stimulant potions. Most importantly, there was also a bottle of berserk potion.

Seeing this, Yang Luo's heart dropped instantly. With these potions, even ten Zhao Hu might not be his opponents.

Zhao Hu stood there, his eyes fixed on Yang Luo. Although the night was already dark, Zhao Hu's gaze could not escape Yang Luo.

After seeing Yang Luo, Zhao Hu's expression trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly startled.

It was a look of astonishment and surprise, completely caught by Yang Luo's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yang Luo asked.

Zhao Hu stared at Yang Luo without saying a word. After a long time, his mouth finally moved.

"What have you experienced in the past two months?" Zhao Hu was surprised by the appearance of Yang Luo. In two months, Yang Luo has undergone a transformation. It is very obvious from the clothes, and the youthfulness on the face has been replaced by determination, and the height of the body has also been raised to 1.8 meters. This kind of change is what Zhao Hu urgently needs.

There was a smile on Yang Luo's face, but this kind of smile had a different meaning in Zhao Hu's eyes.

The previous Yang Luo didn't even have the courage to fight against him, but now, he actually showed this smile. In Zhao Hu's eyes, it was a contemptuous smile.

Zhao Hu clenched his fists again. Two months ago, Zhao Hu and Yang Luo had a conflict. On that day, Yang Luo kicked Zhao Hu hard. Zhao Hu will never forget that kick because he went home to recuperate. For a week, could it be that Yang Luo has no fear of himself because of this?

In Zhao Hu's world, no one has the right to look down on him.

"Yang Luo, I officially challenge you, and I will beat you tomorrow."

Yang Luo smiled faintly, "If you have the ability, let the horse come here."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhao Hu, walked past him and walked away.

Looking at the smile on Yang Luo's face when he was leaving, Zhao Hu stared at him, turned his head and shouted at Yang Luo: "Yang Luo, I am the strongest player in China, and you will always be behind me .”

Yang Luo sneered, and wondered if Zhao Hu's brain had been kicked by a donkey. How he said such words was simply nonsense. Yang Luo didn't respond, and went back to the room directly.

Back in the room and lying on the bed, Yang Luo picked up the phone and casually glanced at it, but with this casual glance, he immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Hu's words just now.

"Crossing thorns and thorns? Do not forget the original intention"

This is a piece of news pushed by Du Niang. Yang Luo couldn't help but glanced at it. The content in it was exactly what he had experienced in Europe. Seeing this, Yang Luo couldn't help laughing. Wang Zhi's speed was too fast. It only took a few days to send out the manuscript.

And Yang Luo took a closer look, and this manuscript actually occupied the number one position in the domestic hot search list.

Moreover, the number of people who replied to the article was countless, and one sentence caught Yang Luo's attention immediately.

"Yang Luo must be the strongest player in China, now and in the future."

(End of this chapter)