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Chapter 575 Moved
In the dormitory, listening to Ikeda Yuichi's mocking words, Yang Luo was trembling all over, but he did not show any weakness.

Pointing at Ikeda and Matsumoto, he shouted angrily, "Remember, one day, sooner or later, I will ruin your reputation, you will not be able to live, you will not be able to die."

After speaking, Yang Luo picked up his luggage and stepped out of the bedroom door.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Yang Luo walked out of the gate of the sardine field alone with his bag on his back.

He didn't look back, only his back was left behind.

This is where Yang Luo's dream started, and it was also the place where his dream was broken, but he believes that one day, he will stand here again, and he must return as a strong man.

Leaving the team made Yang Luo's mood drop to the bottom. He had no idea what to do next. Fortunately, he had money, a car and a house.

He would never starve to death on the street, but Shang Tian really made a big joke with him.

At the gate of the stadium, a group of reporters rushed up frantically, and asked Yang Luo, "Yang Luo, I heard that you were fired by the team. Is that really the case?"

"Excuse me, are you planning to go back to China next?"

"I heard that your girlfriend is getting married soon. Is it true? Has she sent you an invitation again?"

Normally, Yang Luo would definitely stop to be interviewed by the media, but today, he was in an extremely bad mood, so he pushed the reporter away and walked out.

At this time, a black business car stopped, and Jeff in a suit ran over angrily and punched Yang Luo.

"Bang" sound.

Seeing this, the media burst out in surprise.

Lying on the ground, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Jeff rushed up, like an angry lion, and roared, "You liar, you liar, pay me back, pay me back quickly."

"Mr. Jeff, I think you misunderstood." Yang Luo was very confused and didn't know what the other party meant.

Jeff's eyes were red. If he could eat people, he would really like to eat Yang Luo until he vomited his bones.

He grabbed Yang Luo's clothes with both hands and kept shaking them.

"What magic potion did you give me? I think it's a bullshit potion. Now all the ingredients in those potions have evaporated. Do you understand how much money you have made me lose? Hurry up and pay back the money, or we See you in court."

Yang Luo was completely stunned. How could the stamina potion he sold to Jeff evaporate?

Is it?

Yang Luo suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

System rollback, system rollback.

These words came out repeatedly in my mind, so it means that all the props related to the system will disappear.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo slowly closed his eyes.

"Yang Luo, no matter what, you have to give me the money today, do you hear me?" Jeff shook Yang Luo like crazy.

The media at the side recorded Yang Luo's embarrassment even more curiously.

Yang Luo was lying on the ground, and slowly, he let out a terrible laugh, the girlfriend is gone, the team is gone, now it's Jeff's turn, can God let me recite a little more, okay, really can't, just Let yourself die, why torture yourself like this.

"Mr. Jeff, if I hurt you, I sincerely apologize to you. I have nothing now, but I will pay you back your money." Yang Luo said, lying on the ground almost as if he was dead.

"Return? What do you pay for? Tell me, what do you pay for?" Jeff continued to growl wildly.

Yang Luo shook his head, "Don't worry, I still have some assets, I think it should be enough."

"Okay, Yang Luo, you are like this now, I won't make it difficult for you, you just return the original 200 million euros to me, and I will let you go."

Yang Luo took a deep breath, and now he had no choice.

"Bugatti, villa, you take them all, I still have 100 million euros, if not enough, I will give it to you." Yang Luo is already disheartened, money, to him, has become meaningless, he now only Want to get rid of this thing as soon as possible.

"I've already asked you. Besides what you said, you have a Ferrari."

Yang Luo nodded, it was his trophy for winning Kone.

"Yes, take it away, you take it all away." Yang Luo sat on the ground with a blank expression on his face, as if what happened now had nothing to do with him.

When Jeff got what he wanted and left, Yang Luo slowly got up from the ground like a bereaved dog.

Even though the reporters around him took pictures of him, he already didn't seem to care.

Through the window of the stadium, Sandro, Donggu and Andy, the tears of the three flowed down unknowingly, and behind them, Matsumoto and Ikeda looked at each other and nodded happily.

"Boom" A thunderstorm resounded through the sky, covering the entire Santander in a thunderstorm. The media reporters seemed to have lost interest in Yang Luo, and they all left.

Only Yang Luo stood where he was, letting the rain wash over his body.

In a corner in the distance, there is a woman with blond hair, beautiful and sexy. In her eyes, when she saw Yang Luo being beaten by Jeff and his face full of embarrassment, she wanted to rush up several times. But they were all stopped by the men around them.

"Yulia, you couldn't help him in the past, you could only hurt him," the man said.

Yulia glared at the man beside her angrily.

"John, you vile thing."

John smiled: "As long as I get you, I will do whatever it takes." After finishing speaking, John glanced at Yang Luo.

"By the way, please abide by our agreement, otherwise, Yang Luo's end will be even worse."

Spain in December was already icy cold, and now it is raining, which is even more icy cold.

Yang Luo had already returned to the previous system, and he couldn't bear it at all, so his body kept shivering, as if his body was frozen.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and finally his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Yang Luo felt that he had slept for a long time, and he also had a dream. In the dream, he saw Yulia standing in a hidden corner and secretly watching him. She cried, very sadly.

But he and Yulia only saw a wall that could never be touched, no matter how hard Yang Luo tried, he could never touch it.

So Yang Luo kept shouting and shouting, but Yulia's shadow became more and more blurred. Yang Luo no longer expected to bring Yulia back, but only wanted to know why he left in the first place.

"Don't go, don't go, don't..."

Yang Luo opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

"Yang Luo, you're awake, that's great."

A man in his 40s who speaks English with a Mexican taste said excitedly.

"Yang Luo is awake? Really?" As soon as the words fell, Podol's wife ran in, and when she saw that Yang Luo was really awake, she ran over excitedly.

Uncle Podol brought up a cup of hot coffee, "Yang Luo, drink a cup of coffee to warm yourself up, and here is your favorite Mexican chicken taco, hurry up and eat it,"

Seeing the hot coffee and the delicious chicken roll in front of him, Yang Luo's eyes immediately became moist.

He had already become like this, but he didn't expect them to take care of him like this, he was really touched.

"Yang Luo, don't think about things during this period of time. People always have low points, so don't overthink it," Uncle Podol said.

"Damn thing, why are you talking so much, you're not letting Yang Luo eat when you talk so much," Podol's wife still said sharply.

Podol smiled, scratched his head with his hands and said embarrassedly: "Sorry Yang Luo, you should eat first."

Yang Luo nodded and ate his favorite food, but tears flowed down unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)