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Chapter 544 Yang Luo Guards the Gate
At 4 o'clock in the morning in the Sardine Stadium, a figure was running slowly on the stadium. When he crossed the finish line, Yang Luo couldn't help but stopped, and stood there breathing heavily.

Even though the sweat was running down his face, there was still no intention of stopping in his eyes.

"It's 50 laps, I'm so tired, but I have to persevere, and I must adjust my physical strength in a short time."

After finishing speaking, Yang Luo continued to move his legs and jogged. Although his legs were so sore that he couldn't run, he still persisted.

In 5 days, the match against Barcelona will start, and Yang Luo has set himself a cruel goal, which is to complete 3 days of devil training.

He divided each day into four sections.

In the early morning, he will complete all his own training, such as jogging 50 laps, 1000 ball jumps, 100 1000-meter sprints, and [-] shots.

During the day, follow the team to complete all training.

In the evening, muscle training, even if he sleeps, he has to complete the simulated confrontation training in the system. He is now 100 games away from the 70 missions. In order to increase the number of physical potions, Yang Luo must complete the missions assigned in the system as soon as possible.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the stadium blew the whistle for assembly. Hearing the whistle, Yang Luo glanced back and ran towards the team's assembly location.

"Yang Luo, how is it? Do you still have the strength to train?" Pires asked with a smile.

From the day he met Yang Luo, Pires could see that Yang Luo was an indomitable child with a tenacity in his body that no one else in the team possessed, and that Yang Luo was able to persevere was the ultimate goal. Commendable.

Yang Luo wiped the sweat off his brow with a towel, took a bottle of mineral water and drank it up.

Shaking his head while drinking: "The game against Barcelona is about to begin. I must strengthen my strength. I want to play well in every game."

Pires nodded and smiled, looked at the drenched Yang Luo, did not speak, just looked at the team members who just ran down from the dormitory building.

The team members are used to seeing Yang Luo drenched in sweat every day, and Yang Luo greets the team members very warmly.

However, today's training made Yang Luo very tired. After all, this kind of intensity training was Yang Luo's first time, and it was really too much for him.

When Portugal appeared in the team, the team finally calmed down. As soon as Portugal appeared, he immediately suppressed the surrounding atmosphere.

Because Yang Luo always felt that Portugal couldn't laugh, and Yang Luo even wondered if this guy had experienced dark things when he was a child, so that now he has no affinity at all.

"Boys, there are still 5 days before we will accept the most severe test. No matter what everyone thinks, I only have one request, and that is to let the Barcelona gang know how good we are, you know."

"Know" the team members shouted one by one.

The players never thought that one day they would play against the mighty Barcelona. In their eyes, although the team had added a lot of fresh blood, it was at most eliminated in the second round of the Copa del Rey. The final, so the teams are so excited.

Looking at the energetic expressions of the players, Portugal nodded his head, "Okay, let's hurry up on the training for the past few days, and then teach the boys in Barcelona a good lesson."

Immediately afterwards, Portugal announced the training task. However, after each player received his training task, he immediately entered the intense training. Everyone knew that there was not much time left, so they had to hurry up and get in touch.

"Donggu, you need to strengthen your stealing, long-range shooting and finishing skills, just like the last time you played against Cameroon. If you perform well, maybe your country will call you." Potugal said deliberately.

Donggu nodded. In half a year, the America's Cup is coming. Donggu hopes to wear the national team's jersey and compete in the African Cup, so he must perform well.

"Sandro, this time, it's up to you in the midfield, Pires, you will be in charge of Sandro's training later on, and you must bring out Sandro's core abilities in the midfield,"

"Don't worry, I will." Pires said and took Sandro aside.

Seeing that the two little friends have received their characters, the rest of Yang Luo is looking forward to what kind of mission he will accept.

Portugal glanced at Yang Luo, "You need to rest."

Yang Luo was taken aback, and immediately said, "I can persist."

Potugal shook his head: "You don't understand what I mean. What I need is not you now, but you who are full of energy. I will give you an hour to rest and come to me after the end."

After Portugal finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the court regardless of whether Yang Luo agreed or not.

Yang Luo didn't know what Portugal meant, but seeing that everyone on the court had their own tasks, Yang Luo felt a little lost.

However, after several hours of training, I was indeed a little tired.

Yang Luo turned his head to look, and had no choice but to go to the goal.

In front of the goal, there was a pile of footballs. Yang Luo picked up one by the way and started juggling it by himself.

"Yang Luo, you are free, please contact me."

Behind him, the tall Mario came over and said.

Mario was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Luo took a look and asked curiously, "Why, don't you need training?"

Mario smiled: "My training is different from yours. I have finished the first part, and I will be able to do the second part later. Take advantage of this spare time and help me."

Anyway, Yang Luo was free and fine, "Okay, how can I help?"

"You are responsible for shooting. From different angles, your ball speed is fast, just to exercise my reaction speed." Mario said.

This requirement is too simple for Yang Luo, but Yang Luo will not use the power in the system to shoot, which will be useless to Mario, because he can't defend at all, so Yang Luo has to use his own power to shoot. shoot.

"Boom" Yang Luo kicked the ball to the far corner of the goal.

Although the speed of the ball is not as fast as the heavy artillery as in usual games, Mario still can't stand it.

"bang"

"bang"

After several consecutive kicks, Yang Luo kicked the ball effortlessly.

This made the players on the court laugh. Yang Luo's shot itself is very hanging. Even if Yang Luo has restrained a lot now, it is not something ordinary people can defend.

Mario was also biting, shaking his head constantly, Yang Luo had already restrained his strength very little, why couldn't he bear it.

"bang"

Yang Luo shot from the far corner and scored again. After the goal was scored, Yang Luo waved his hand: "Mario, you are not in shape today, why can't you stand a single goal?"

Mario was suffocated at first, but for Yang Luo's shot, few people in the entire West Second Division could defend it, let alone himself.

"Yang Luo, you just stand and talk without back pain. It's easy to score a goal if you're so close. Besides, you have such a strong shot, who can defend it?"

Yang Luo was taken aback, "Is it powerful? I'm already in control."

"If you don't believe me, just ask. Everyone says that Yang Luo's shots are powerful." Mario looked aggrieved and was about to cry.

Yang Luo immediately turned to look at everyone, and everyone nodded in unison.

"I wipe" I don't even have the power in the system, and everyone still says it's too big, why, could it be... Could it be that my own shooting power has increased now?

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Luo immediately shot again.

This kick was so fast that Mario couldn't dodge it.

(End of this chapter)