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Chapter 452 Mr. Lippi
"Lipi?" Yang Luo thought about the name, and couldn't help but wonder who this old man was. He really didn't know him, but he still stretched out his hand very politely.

"Hi, I'm Yang Luo."

Seeing that Yang Luo was still confused, Coach Yin and the translator next to him burst out laughing.

"Yang Luo, do you really don't know or pretend you don't know," Coach Yin asked.

Yang Luo shook his head. He really didn't know if he would still be dressed if he knew that he had already said it.

"He is the head coach of the Chinese national team, Mr. Lippi." At this time, three people came from a distance, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked a little like Zhao Benshan, said.

Yang Luo took advantage of the situation to look over, and when he saw this, his face immediately became surprised.

"Old Yang, Haidong, Qu Xiaobo!!!"

Yang Luo couldn't believe it, he didn't expect these three people to come too.

As soon as Mr. Yang came out, Coach Yin showed a respectful expression and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, you are here."

Yang Lao is an indispensable figure in the history of Chinese football. If Maradona is the world's number one, then Yang Lao is China's number one. This is the weight of Yang Lao in the Chinese football world.

Haidong and Xiaobo helped Mr. Yang walk over slowly, and Mr. Yang reached out to shake Lippi's hand.

Lippi smiled, showing a very happy look: "You are older than before."

Elder Yang also smiled: "Aren't you the same, your hair is all white."

After the two finished speaking, they laughed at the same time.

At this time, Haidong quietly walked up to Yang Luo, jokingly said: "Yang Luo, you can do it now, you can play the ball better than me, so you don't want to mess with it."

"That's right, Yang Luo, you've put a lot of pressure on us seniors, do you know that?" Qu Xiaobo also walked over, pretending to complain.

In front of these two seniors, Yang Luo really didn't know how to answer this question, but hearing that Mr. Yang and Lippi chatted very speculatively, especially when Mr. Yang spoke English the whole time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He quietly asked Sentence: "Lao Yang knows this Lippi?"

Haidong glanced at Xiaobo, laughed, turned around and said, "Mr. Yang and Lippi are players of the same era, but Mr. Yang is a little older, and he retired a few years earlier than Lippi."

Yang Luo opened his mouth, and it sounded like Mr. Yang looked awesome.

"Yang Luo, don't look at Mr. Yang walking slowly now. He used to be a very powerful figure on the court, but due to the backward technology of that era, he didn't leave a picture. Otherwise, you will definitely Surprised." Qu Xiaobo said with a smile.

Yang Luo nodded. He knew that Mr. Yang was one of the first Chinese players to play football overseas, but he didn't expect such a powerful experience.

"By the way, just now you said that Lippi is the head coach of the national team?" Yang Luo asked dubiously.

Haidong nodded and said: "That's right, Mr. Lippi has very strong coaching ability, and he was hired from Europe with a lot of money from China. The teams that Lippi led before have achieved good results. Since he came to Guangzhou in 2012, he has He led the Guangzhou team to win the championship all the way and became the most arrogant club in China. You can say that he is not very good."

Yang Luo couldn't help giving a thumbs up in his heart. He directly led the team to win the championship. This strength is not covered, it is awesome.

Lippi and Mr. Yang had a brief chat, and Mr. Yang turned to look at Yang Luo and asked, "Why, what do you mean by coming today?"

Lippi smiled, looked at Yang Luo with his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "He is the most spiritual player I have ever seen in China. If he is cultivated, his achievements will definitely not be lower than the current Messi and C. Luo".

"Of course, the person I found can be bad." Elder Yang was also full of complacency when he said this.

Lippi turned around, walked up to Yang Luo, and lightly patted Yang Luo on the shoulder: "Hey Yang Luo, your talent is extremely high. I believe that two years of training overseas will make you stronger. The gate of the national team is always open for you." open."

After hearing this, Yang Luo's eyes lit up. The national team, this sacred and distant place, as a player, I believe everyone wants to wear the national team's jersey, and Yang Luo is no exception. Now the head coach of the national team Yang Luo was flattered to come to watch his game in person and stand in front of him and say these words.

"Sure, sure, as long as the country needs it, I will be there at any time." Yang Luo said excitedly.

Seeing Yang Luo being so excited, the people around him all laughed at the same time.

"It's not easy for Mr. Lippi to take time out of his busy schedule. Yang Luo, you really have a lot of face." Coach Yin said standing aside.

Yang Luo nodded quickly. Of course he was very excited and surprised that such a small player could surprise such a big-name coach, so he said, "Thank you, Mr. Lippi, I will continue to work hard."

Lippi smiled and left with the translator.

Next, Coach Yin also had something to say to Yang Luo: "Yang Luo, I just came to see you today, and now I feel relieved when I see it. The team is also training intensively during this period, and I still have a lot of things to do. Let's talk again when we have time."

Knowing that Coach Yin was leaving, Yang Luo quickly added: "Don't forget to give the ball to Xiaohao."

"Don't worry, I understand. Come on for the next two games and don't embarrass us." Coach Yin said as he walked.

Yang Luo smiled and nodded.

In the next few minutes, the fans in the stands left one after another, leaving only a few die-hard fans, Nana and the others.

Old Yang, Haidong and Qu Xiaobo just came to visit Yang Luo, and they were all busy with their own affairs, so they all left after talking briefly. Looking at the familiar figures on the court, Yang Luo trotted over .

Seeing Yang Luo running over, Zhang Xiao hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "Yang Luo, you finally remembered us, you have no heart."

Nana next to her felt a little sympathetic to Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo didn't do it on purpose either. I've been talking to the coach just now, so I can't blame him entirely."

Hearing Nana's words, the students next to her looked at Nana one by one, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Nana, aren't you being too obvious? I'll be jealous." Li Rong pouted and said with aggrieved expression.

"That's right, when did you get so close to Yang Luo." Chen Long quickly added.

The others immediately started booing.

After Nana heard this, her mouth puffed up immediately, and she waved her small pink fist and shouted, "Aren't you guys itchy? You need to be beaten up."

Seeing Nana waving her small fist, Li Rong and his gang all shut their mouths.

Seeing this scene, Yang Luo recalled the time of the Campus Cup in his heart. It was so beautiful at that time, and Yang Luo couldn't help recalling it, but Yang Luo came here for something important.

"By the way, have you seen my mother?" Yang Luo asked hastily.

(End of this chapter)