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Chapter 440 Tit for Tat Before the Match
Overcome thorns and thorns without forgetting the original intention.

Once the article was published, it quickly became popular, and the name Yang Luo also occupied the top spot in the hot search list overnight, overwhelming popular artists like Lu Han and Xue Zhiqian, which made Yang Luo's popularity skyrocket.

Throughout the night, Yang Luo experienced 3 games. In the simulated training, Yang Luo chose Sporting Gijon, the strongest opponent among them. Only by facing the strongest opponent can he maintain his peak state at all times. Two mysterious characters, but Yang Luo tried his best to complete the three games with the single score of triple, making the completion of the current task 10/30.
In Rongcheng in September, the ferocity of the autumn tiger has faded. The air in the morning is a bit cooler, breathing the familiar smell of hometown. Yang Luo stands on the balcony overlooking the beautiful scenery of his hometown.

In recent years, the economy has developed by leaps and bounds, and the surrounding first-tier and second-tier cities have risen rapidly. At the same time, it has also driven the economic development of Rongcheng. In less than 10 years, a backward city has taken on a new look and successfully squeezed into the quasi-second-tier city. In the city army.

Yang Luo is very pleased. He hopes that his hometown will become more and more prosperous, and he also hopes that his motherland will become stronger.

"Get up, get up, boys get up."

Outside the door, Pires knocked on the doors of the rooms one by one, and there were knocks one after another in the corridor.

"Oops, I'm going to be late for today's game." Andy suddenly got up from the bed and shouted with his eyes wide open.

Yang Luo was watching this funny scene on the balcony, and Andy quickly got up and got dressed, probably because he hadn't woken up yet, rushed to Yang Luo's bed and shouted: "Yang Luo, don't sleep, get up, get up... ..." Then he plunged into the bathroom without looking back.

Yang Luo smiled helplessly. Is this guy here to play football or to be funny?

At 7 o'clock in the morning, all the players of Racing Santander had breakfast in the restaurant on the first floor. At the same time, the national youth team led by Li Ming also walked into the restaurant. When the two teams met, the players on both sides couldn't help but watch After Yang Luo greeted Li Ming, he glanced at the team behind Li Ming, but he never saw Ling Feng.

"Yang Luo,"

At this time, two players wearing the jerseys of the Chinese team came over.

Yang Luo turned his head to look at it, and immediately laughed.

"Southern Leopard, Northern Horse, are you okay?" Yang Luo was very impressed with the two people in front of him. They were the famous Southern Leopard and Northern Horse during the Campus Cup, a speed player, a good at organizing offense and positioning A player with excellent ball skills.

"Yang Luo, not bad, you still remember us," Nan Bao walked up and said with a smile.

Nanbao is 1.7 in height, but has a strong body, especially his thick and strong thighs. He is a player who fully expresses his explosive power and speed. Yang Luo nodded and smiled: "I am not in menopause, how could I forget it. "

"Fortunately, you didn't forget, kid. I went to Europe for 2 months. If you forget about the brothers in China, you should be prepared to wait." Bei Ma also walked over and said with a smile.

Bei Ma is about the same size as Yang Luo, but his sensitivity is much higher. Yang Luo has never understood how the opponent's head sensitivity is so high, and his footwork is so precise. I really don't know how these people practice.

"How dare, if I forget you all, how can I mess around in the future." Yang Luo said half-jokingly.

After Yang Luo finished speaking, he looked at the team again, but he still didn't see Ling Feng, so he asked, "By the way, why didn't I see Ling Feng?"

Nan Bao and Bei Ma were taken aback, and said, "He didn't participate in this competition."

"Ah?" Yang Luo froze for a moment.

This time he came to Rongcheng, his greatest wish was to stand on the court with Ling Feng. He was his goal. Yang Luo always praised him for his outstanding skills, but why didn't Ling Feng participate? .

"why."

"During the World Youth Championship, Ling Feng was injured, and his Achilles tendon ruptured and he needed to recuperate for 3 months." Nan Bao said.

Yang Luo suddenly remembered that it was less than half a month before the end of the World Youth Championship. It would be great if Ling Feng could get out of bed and walk around. How could he come to participate in the competition? It depends on his memory.

"Oh, I remembered, okay, thank you." Yang Luo said with a smile.

Nan Bao and Bei Ma waved their hands: "Yang Luo, see you this afternoon, we still look forward to your performance this afternoon."

Yang Luo nodded his head: "You are my opponents, of course I will do my best." After Yang Luo finished speaking, he laughed.

"I am your opponent."

Suddenly, a hair-raising voice appeared behind him.

"Me too" followed by another voice.

Yang Luo hurriedly turned his head, only to see Zhao Hu standing impressively behind him, and beside Zhao Hu, a man in a red baseball cap was staring at him like an eagle.

"Zhao Hu, Nie Long!!"

Yang Luo let out an exclamation sound.

When Nan Bao and Bei Ma saw each other, they exchanged glances and left.

"Yang Luo, as I said, I am the strongest player in China, and you can only be behind me." Zhao Hu pointed to Yang Luo and said.

Yang Luo nodded, "Okay, you're the best. I'm really convinced. Is the number one so important?" After talking about it, Yang Luo didn't want to talk to Zhao Hu. He thought Zhao Hu was a man, but now Just that sentence back and forth, really speechless.

Yang Luo had just walked a few steps when Nie Long stood in front of him, "Yang Luo, I have been waiting for you for 2 months, now let's decide the winner."

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, because he also broke the myth of Nie Long's invincibility, but the other party doesn't have to bite him like this.

"Nie Long, you are also very important to the outcome?" Yang Luo asked emotionally.

Nie Long thought about it and nodded his head.

Yang Luo nodded. Since everyone puts the outcome so important, he might as well go all out himself.

"Okay, I accept, but only this time, no matter what the result is, please don't talk about the outcome in my interview, is that okay?"

"I have no objection." Nie Long said.

Yang Luo stopped talking, but staggered two people and sat next to Donggu, Sandro and Andy.

Seeing Yang Luo talking to the few people just now, Andy looked envious: "Yang Luo, you are really popular, they all know you."

Yang Luo couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face, knowing that there is also the difficulty of knowing.

"According to my observation, the people who greeted you just now are the main force of the opponent." Sandro sipped his porridge and looked at Zhao Hu, Nie Long, Nan Bao, and Bei Ma.

Yang Luo nodded, but it seemed that there was still one person missing. Yang Luo turned his head and searched in the crowd. Suddenly, a gaze shot at him, and Yang Luo was keenly aware that he looked directly at him.

I saw Gao Dagang sitting in the distance looking at him, but when he saw his gaze, he turned his head and bowed his head to eat.

Only then did Yang Luo feel relieved and smiled. This Gao Dagang, nicknamed the Golden Bell Covered Iron Shirt, failed to break through his defense, but after he used props to knock him down during the Campus Cup, this guy saw him every time. Just like being shy, it's funny to think about how easy it is to be shy at a height of 1.9.

(End of this chapter)