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Chapter 615 Selected for the National Team

Chapter 615 Selected for the National Team
The tense selection is officially over, and the players in the trial training are all anxiously waiting in their respective hotels with anxiety.

In the hotel, Yang Luo paced back and forth. This selection made Yang Luo very nervous.

After more than a year of training, sweat and tears, Yang Luo does not know how many times higher than others, who would not want to put on the jersey of the national team and play for the country.

Yang Luo waited for this day for a long time, and he didn't know when the result would come out.

At this time, there was a knock on the hotel door.

Immediately afterwards, Coach Yin opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw Yang Luo standing on the balcony with a serious expression.

The reason why Coach Yin put aside everything and stayed by Yang Luo's side was like hoping to appease Yang Luo in time.

Yang Luo will soon be 18 years old, and he can't control many emotions well. As an experienced coach, he is worried that his emotions will affect the selection at such a critical moment today.

So, take a day and stay here.

Seeing Yang Luo's expression, Coach Yin still sighed, walked to the balcony and said, "Yang Luo, you are still worried about the selection."

Yang Luo did not deny that since the selection ended, he has been very worried. This time the number of people selected this time has only one tenth chance at most. Today, there are too many people who perform well. Although he has an advantage in physical strength, But others played very well in the afternoon match.

Zhao Hu, with super fierce attack power, is the nightmare of all defenders. Even Gao Dagang, who is covered in iron cloth, can't let him go. One can imagine Zhao Hu's fierce attack power.

Yang Luo knew very well that when he played against the Olympic team half a year ago, Zhao Hu's strength was not so strong. He really didn't know what he had experienced in the past six months.

Furthermore, Ling Feng shined brilliantly in the World Championships. Although he has been troubled by injuries for more than half a year, but this time the practical training and selection, Ling Feng's basic skills are still very admirable. Ling Feng's strength, Yang Luo has always Yes, I still remember that Yang Luo still regarded Ling Feng as his goal.

As for the others, Yang Luo also saw a lot of advantages.

Southern Leopard's speed, Northern Horse's awareness and organizational ability, and Gao Dagang's seamless defensive ability, these people are all competitors.

It is impossible to say that you are not nervous.

"Yang Luo, you don't have to worry. I think you are very promising. You know, several times today, Lippi was very surprised after seeing your performance. From my judgment, you have something to do." Coach Yin sat Said on the sofa.

Yang Luo also took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, looked at Coach Yin and said, "Coach, you have been bothering these days. If you can choose the best, but if you don't choose, then I'm really sorry, because I tried my best."

"Yang Luo, what are you talking about? You are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities, so what are you afraid of? At worst, we will come back next time."

Hearing Coach Yin's words, Yang Luo raised his head and smiled.

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While the two were talking, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. Coach Yin glanced at it and immediately grabbed the mobile phone: "Hey, Lao Li, is there any result?"

Coach Yin was excited, and even Yang Luo became excited too.

"What~ You saw it right, are you sure?" Coach Yin's expression became serious, he put down the phone, and looked at Yang Luo with a stiff expression.

From Coach Yin's face, Yang Luo seemed to see the result, and the hope in his heart was instantly shattered.

"Coach, I wasn't selected." Yang Luo's expression was embarrassing, and the sourness in his heart was on the rampage. He didn't know where he lost. Could it be that his experience abroad would not work in China?

"Yang Luo, what are you thinking, you are selected, you are selected~" Coach Yin seemed to be crazy at this time, grabbing Yang Luo's shoulder and shouting excitedly.

"I..." Yang Luo blinked, unable to react, the contrast was too great.

"Yang Luo, you've been selected, you've been selected, haha," Coach Yin was going crazy with joy, Yang Luo was selected, he's his own player, Zhongneng's face is bright.

"I'm really selected?" Yang Luo also became excited, but Coach Yin's expression just now was clearly....

"Haha, Yang Luo, you are really selected, really, I didn't lie to you, you have been selected for the national team." Coach Yin shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Yang Luo was suddenly overjoyed and jumped up from the sofa: "I'm selected, I'm selected, that's great, that's great, oh yeah~"

As the e-mails of the selection notifications were sent to the mailboxes of each team one after another, the players far away in Qingdao also received the notification. The moment they received the notification, everyone felt desperate.

The trial selection this time was a big blow to these players. They had never participated in such an intensive training, so they had expected the results as soon as they came out.

But somewhere in a hotel room.

After Zhao Hu answered the call, he quickly dropped the phone to the ground.

"Damn it, is this foreign old man out of his mind and doesn't want me? Why, I can't play well at all,"

After speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

In the next room, Ling Feng put down his phone, looked at the emails from the team and the announced results.

His eyes fell heavily on Yang Luo's name.

Among the list of 23 people, Yang Luo was the only one selected, and his ranking closely followed.

It was just a little bit short, and he lost the election.

Being selected for the national team is Ling Feng's lifelong hope. Since the end of his injury, he has practiced more than others every day, but he still hasn't been selected. Ling Feng's body is empty, and he immediately lies on the bed .

This time he was sure of winning, but the opportunity was still taken away by Yang Luo. He was unwilling, but as long as Yang Luo was there, he would never be able to get in.

Thinking of Yang Luo's abnormal explosive power, and the classic upside-down golden hook in the confrontation, Ling Feng closed his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Yizhong Holiday Hotel, Yang Luo and Coach Yin danced happily. Yang Luo's selection made Coach Yin very happy.

"Yang Luo, you are really fighting for our face. You are the only one selected among the 23 people. You are so awesome." Coach Yin said excitedly.

Yang Luo was so excited that he even jumped up: "Yeah, I didn't expect that I was the only one among the 23 people, it's just too..." Halfway through speaking, Yang Luo suddenly froze, "You said I'm the only one selected? What about Ling Feng?"

Yang Luo admired Ling Feng's strength from head to toe. Even if he was not selected, Ling Feng could not lose the selection. Is there any problem with this result?

"Coach, are you sure Ling Feng wasn't selected?" Yang Luo Ziai confirmed once.

Coach Yin also calmed down, and said with certainty: "That's right, you are the only one selected, take a look at this."

(End of this chapter)

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