genius creator

Chapter 608
"when"

"when"

"Dang~" With three muffled thuds, the ball landed on the crossbar accurately, bounced high and flew up, and landed directly at Yang Luo's feet.

Seeing this, everyone applauded excitedly, even Ronaldinho did not conceal their inner admiration.

Yang Luo stood in the midfield, with three feet together, and sent the ball to the crossbar without any mistakes. Just like what you saw in "I am the King of Boxing", Yang Luo's skills are beyond doubt. The rumors from the outside world will not be here Self-defeating.

Yang Luo used his own strength to break the rumors from the outside world, and everyone present admired him. I believe that if there are people outside who say that Yang Luo's video is an edit, I'm afraid these people will not let them go.

Yang Luo fulfilled Ronaldinho's dream, turned his head and waved his hands, and left.

Yang Luo didn't take Demado's pickup truck to the airport, but ran slowly by himself. Just like usual, Yang Luo left under the watchful eyes of everyone in the village, and left the village where he had lived for more than half a year.

Looking at Yang Luo's slowly disappearing back, some villagers still showed reluctance on their expressions.

Xiao Luo stood in front of him and said softly: "Is it just letting him go?"

Demado smiled, shook his head, took out the jug from his waist, raised his neck and took a few sips: "He doesn't belong here, he should go to a higher place." After speaking, Demado turned back to the house.

In the long night, a plane bound for Qingdao landed at Liuting Airport in the early morning.

Two years, two full years, Yang Luo did not come to Qingdao again, now two years have passed, when Yang Luo set foot on this familiar city again, Yang Luo's heart was extremely excited.

This time, Yang Luo came here with great joy. The reason why he did not return to his hometown Rongcheng was because of other reasons, that is, he must enter the 22-man squad of the national football team.

"Yang Luo."

The moment Yang Luo was distracted, a figure outside the airport stopped Yang Luo.

Yang Luo took a look and was suddenly taken aback.

Yang Luo was very surprised. For this journey, Yang Luo could also dress up a bit. He was wearing a sports jacket and a cotton cap. He completely stuffed his neck and mouth into the clothes. No one recognized him along the way.

Taking a closer look, Yang Luo was even more stunned: "Coach Yin?"

Coach Yin hurried over, his face full of excitement, and patted Yang Luo's shoulder vigorously: "It's great that you're back."

Yang Luo nodded and looked Coach Yin up and down: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Hehe, I talked to your coach Demado on the phone early this morning, and he said that you have already set off. I planned the time, so I waited for you." After speaking, Coach Yin hurriedly took Yang Luo's luggage, But this time, Coach Yin almost froze.

"Yang Luo, what is in your bag, why is it so heavy?"

Yang Luo smiled: "Of course it's a good thing."

Coach Yin didn't care too much, and hurriedly yelled and sent Yang Luo into the car.

Qingdao is a beautiful seaside city with red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky. Even in the evening, the night cannot cover up this beautiful city.

Coach Yin drove to the seaside and bought a high-end hotel for Yang Luo to live in.

"Yang Luo, gather at Tiantai Stadium at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late, remember." Coach Yin said happily throwing his luggage on the ground.

Yang Luo nodded his head. Along the way, Coach Yin talked to him a lot about the time for the official training of the national football team tomorrow, which made Yang Luo very excited. But Coach Yin also said that Yang Luo was just recommending him. Can he pass the trial? Training, it depends on Yang Luo's fortune.

This time, the National Football Federation also attaches great importance to preparing for the World Cup. It must select some good seedlings, so this time it also gathered the best players from all over the country.

very intense competition.

"Yang Luo, I prepared a jersey for you. If you wear it, tell me if it's not enough." Coach Yin is just like Yang Luo's father, chattering and taking good care of him.

Yang Luo smiled, opened the luggage, took out a set of clothes, and said, "I still have Zhongneng's jersey, it was given to me by Xiaohao."

When Coach Yin saw it, he immediately laughed: "I thought you didn't, by the way, Xiaohao knew that you were coming back, so he was so happy that he wanted to meet you, so after the trial training is over, you go to Just look at him."

Yang Luo nods his head, yes, we have been separated for two years and haven't seen Haohao, Yang Luo is also very guilty, recalling the scene when Haohao sent him off, Yang Luo sighed helplessly, it is time to go back and see .

Excited all night, Yang Luo finally walked out of the room after having breakfast and putting on a brand new jersey early in the morning.

9:8 a.m. was the first training day for the national football team, so Yang Luo was punctual and showed up at the gate of the stadium before [-]:[-] a.m. Unfortunately, the goal didn't open, so he waited outside for a while.

Yang Luo was very curious, besides the old players, how many of the new players would know him this year.

Just after Yang Luo came up with this idea, a taxi stopped at the gate of the stadium. At this time, two players got off, one in front of the other, with expressionless faces, as if they didn't know each other, but they were clearly dressed in the same clothes. Yang Luo took a closer look at their jerseys and saw the words "Rongcheng Industry" embroidered on their jerseys.

Isn't Rongcheng Industry the team of his hometown? Who are these two?

The two people on the opposite side came over, and when they saw Yang Luo at the door, they were taken aback at the same time, especially one of them exclaimed.

"Yang Luo? Are you Yang Luo?"

Yang Luo saw that person clearly. Although he was wearing a sports jersey and bulging, his face was very handsome, Ling Feng! ! !
It turned out to be Ling Feng.

Yang Luo was very surprised. He didn't expect to see Ling Feng here. Yang Luo hurried over, but in front of Ling Feng, he also saw a person he didn't want to see.

"Zhao Hu!!"

Zhao Hu is still the same as before, with a ferocious face. Yang Luo always feels that it is a pity that this guy does not become a gangster. With that face, Zhao Huhu stood there with a hunched back, with a little surprise on his face. Zhao Hu's height of 1.85, Standing there is very tall.

Although Yang Luo is only 1.8, he is not inferior when he walks in front of Zhao Hu. His strong body is completely comparable to Zhao Hu.

But Yang Luo ignored Zhao Hu and walked directly to Ling Feng, sweeping away his arrogance just now.

"Ling Feng, are you here for the selection too? I haven't seen you for a long time." Yang Luo said happily.

Ling Feng also nodded his head, this time he came to Qingdao with a dream.

As a man who wanted to wear the jersey of the national team since he was a child, he practiced hard day and night, and finally waited for this day. During this period, he paid too much, but he did not expect to see Yang Luo.

In the past few years, Yang Luohun's prosperity made Ling Feng, who grew up with arrogance since he was a child, gradually feel a little ashamed.

Back then, I used to call him someone who was a little trash prince, but now, I can't touch her position at all.

Although Yang Luo disappeared in the past six months, the wonderful process of the King's Cup has made every Chinese proud. Now, Yang Luo is standing in front of him alive, tall and strong, revealing the posture of a king.

For a moment, Ling Feng felt that he couldn't reach the top.

(End of this chapter)