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Chapter 450 The 5:1 battle is over
Boom, Yang Luo's world wave goal made the entire Rongcheng Stadium boil.

This kick is powerful and heavy, it is simply a textbook goal.

After Yang Luo scored the goal, there was no expression on his face. To the teammates rushing from all directions, he kept waving his hands, signaling not to celebrate. The teammates understood very well after seeing it. After all, Yang Luo scored the goal of his own national team. The gate, and still in his hometown, his teammates understand this approach, but the teammates still admire Yang Luo's personality more.

Unassuming and unassuming, this is Yang Luo, a young man with a simple heart from China.

3: 1.

Yang Luo expanded the score again, and the atmosphere on the court was completely different from before. The original atmosphere was too dull, but because of Yang Luo's goal, the court finally became active again.

"Yang Luo, that ball just now was really exciting, come one more." In the stands, Zhang Xiao joined Nana and the others at some point, and kept yelling at Yang Luo.

"Good job, here's another one, I haven't watched it yet," and other fans shouted.

There was no distinction of nationality in this game. Everyone was not indignant because Yang Luo was wearing a foreign jersey, and they shouted loudly.

In the stands, the gentlemanly old man with a sun hat and white hair on the temples looked at the translator beside him: "Is the goalkeeper of the Chinese team the main force of this World Youth Championship?"

The translator retrieved the information, nodded and said, "That's right, he is the main goalkeeper of this World Youth Championship. He is very strong, and he is already among the best in the National Youth Team."

The old man nodded and continued to record something on the white paper in his hand.

The game continued. Due to Yang Luo's heavy bombardment, the enthusiasm of all players was instantly mobilized. In the 32nd minute of the second half, Donggu received an assist from a player on the left and went to the penalty area. After passing Nie Long with a fake move, he sent the ball directly Into the net.

In 42 minutes, Sanz's header expanded the score again.

squeak.

The referee finally blew the whistle for the whole game, and Racing Santander beat the Chinese team 5:1.

At the end of the game, apart from the sweat on the faces of the Chinese team members, there was also a kind of admiration for the strong. Through this game, they got a taste of the strength of the European teams, and even more of the strength of the talented La Masia players.

Nanbao, who was given the fastest speed in the national youth team, couldn't help shaking his head after hearing the whistle at the end of the game. He tried his best during the game, but Donggu was faster than him in terms of speed and body. For excellence, he has nothing to do.

The same is true of Beima. As an excellent player on the wing, with dribbling and foot skills, Beima is undoubtedly the strongest existence among his peers. But in front of Sandro, he is vulnerable and has no performance at all. In the margin, Sandro's superb corner kick directly broke the goal, instantly shattering the fantasy in Bei Ma's heart.

Originally, he wanted to fight, but after seeing the corner kick directly scored, he sighed from the bottom of his heart that the gap between him and the opponent was too great.

Nie Long also feels the same. In China, Nie Long can be said to be the best goalkeeper in the national youth team. It is very difficult for his peers to break through the gate guarded by him. But in this game, he lost consecutively. He scored 5 goals, which was a big failure in his professional career, especially Yang Luo's 20-yard heavy bombardment, and he didn't even react at all, which caused him a great psychological shadow.

During the Campus Cup, Nie Long could still clearly see the trajectory of Yang Luo's shot, but now he can't even see it. Thinking of this, he not only stood there stunned, but in two months, Yang Luo It was astonishing that Luo had changed so much.

5:1, the first match of Racing Santander was finally over. Yang Luo and a group of teammates stood in a row, facing the fans on the field and bowed down to thank them. This was the first time for Racing Santander after many years Coming to China, the fans in the audience did not boo at all, they were all encouraging and cheering, so they would like to thank all the fans present.

In the crowd, Yang Luo kept looking at the fans, but unfortunately, he didn't see his mother.

She promised herself to watch the game, why didn't she come.

In the final part of the game, players from both sides shook hands and left the field.

Yang Luo has obviously become the player who has received the most hugs from Chinese players. Every Chinese player will take the initiative to hug Yang Luo. Lost, but the process of the game was also extremely exciting, especially at the beginning of the game, the Chinese team launched a fierce attack. Compared with the Chinese team, which is accustomed to the traditional style of play, it has grown a lot.

"Yang Luo, you played well, come on." Nan Bao came over and gave Yang Luo a brief hug and said.

Yang Luo nodded: "You too."

Beima also came over to offer words of praise. As for Gao Dagang, when shaking hands with Yang Luo, his face blushed, and he left without saying a word. Recalling the scene of Yang Luo scoring the ball alone and getting rid of Gao Dagang in the final stage of the game, Gao Dagang felt hot on his face. In China, he was known as the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt, but he was like a piece of thin paper in front of Yang Luo. It was really embarrassing, so he didn't have the face to say too much.

Nie Long was the last person to shake hands with Yang Luo. With a red hat and hawk-like eyes, Yang Luo felt a little awkward being stared at.

"You are still the same, nothing has changed," Yang Luo walked over and said.

"Yang Luo, I will become stronger. Next time you won't pierce through my gate so easily." Nie Long had a serious expression, and he was not at all discouraged by losing the game.

Yang Luo looked helpless, nodded and left.

Santander's first warm-up match was finally over, and at this time a large number of reporters surrounded him, and many reporters began to interview Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo, you have scored a lot of goals abroad recently, and you have been highly sought after by the domestic media, do you know that?" a male reporter asked with a microphone.

Yang Luo wiped off his sweat, nodded and said, "I know."

"Then can you tell us how you feel about this game? How strong is the current national youth team? What is the international level?"

Yang Luo thought for a while, and said solemnly: "First of all, the Chinese team is the best team I have ever seen, and today they also played their due strength, but I know that this is not all the strength of the Chinese team. If Ling Feng I believe that the strength will be even more violent.”

When the name Ling Feng appeared on Yang Luo's lips again, many media only remembered the Chinese teenager who shined in the World Youth Championship, but unfortunately he did not participate in this competition due to injury.

"Yang Luo, Ling Feng seems to be your classmate, right?"

Yang Luo nodded proudly, "Yes, we are all students of Rongcheng High School."

"Very well, we still want to..."

When many reporters wanted to ask questions, Pires came over and stopped the reporters, and whispered to Yang Luo, "Yang Luo, I'll take care of it here, and someone is looking for it over there."

(End of this chapter)