genius creator

Chapter 631
Among the crowd, Wang Ke stood out the most. Although she was not tall, her short hair and piercing eyes made it hard to ignore such a girl with a distinctive personality.

"Yang Luo." Seeing Yang Luo, Wang Ke shouted excitedly and kept waving his arms to attract Yang Luo's attention.

Yang Luo stopped, raised his hand and waved at Wang Ke.

Just with Yang Luo's swipe, Wang Ke, who was so excited just now, suddenly calmed down and looked at Yang Luo quietly.

There is a sense of satisfaction in the eyes, but there is a faint feeling of reluctance.

Moscow is one of the most important cities in Russia. From ancient times to the present, there are countless stories about Moscow.

The planes of the national football fighters landed here, and here they ushered in the first match of the World Cup, against Panama.

And before them, Moscow will also hold a grand game, that is, the opening ceremony of the World Cup, where the host team will face Saudi Arabia.

Therefore, the city has already rendered a strong World Cup style.

Moscow Central Hotel has been preparing for the arrival of the national football team for a long time. From the moment Yang Luo enters the door, you can feel this special.

The gorgeous hall and comfortable rooms allow the national football fighters to experience first-class service.

And fate is such a coincidence, in the hall, Lippi brought passers-by to eat, a group of people suddenly appeared in the hall, immediately made Yang Luo frowned, and at the same time, the anger in his body erupted like a volcanic eruption again.

A group of Asian players in blue jerseys walked into the lobby and were taken aback when they saw the national football players.

After the two groups of players confronted each other for a few seconds, suddenly one person's eyes fell on Yang Luo in the blue team.

"Hum, a lost dog." Matsumoto said in fluent English. In the national football team, there are not many people who can understand English, but Lippi, as the head coach of the national football team, saw Matsumoto's eyes and looked Eye Yang Luo.

Then he stood up, "Coach Ikeda."

Ikeda Yuichi smiled and walked forward, and said flatteringly, "It turned out to be Mr. Lippi, what a coincidence."

Lippi didn't seem to be very impressed with the Japanese coach. After nodding his head, he asked, "You guys also come here for dinner, why don't you sit down together?"

Ikeda Xiong saw the reluctance on the faces of the national football players sitting, and secretly smiled in his heart.

However, his eyes also fell on Yang Luo who was on the dining table.

He said with a smile, "Mr. Lippi, I think you probably don't want to see me in your team."

Lippi naturally thought of Yang Luo in his mind, because he had heard of Yang Luo's work in Santander, especially the current head coach of Santander was the Japanese Ikeda Yuichi in front of him.

Lippi took out the humor of the Italians and said with a smile: "The world is small, there is nothing surprising."

Ikeda glanced at Lipi and knew that Lipi was protecting the calf, so he nodded, looked at Yang Luo and said, "Yang Luo, I don't know how you have been this year. I didn't know you were expelled from the team." Way, I told Peña a lot of good things about you, but you also know that Peña is the team president, and I can't do anything, so please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, Ikeda's glasses frame flashed a sly light.

And Junichiro Matsumoto on the side quickly said: "Teacher, why do you have to apologize? Yang Luo is inferior to others and violated the team's regulations. He was expelled. It has nothing to do with us. Besides, the team speaks with strength. Yang Luodu has become a useless person, what use does the team have for him."

Hearing that the other party maliciously slandered Yang Luo, several national football players present stood up immediately.

Especially Ling Feng, recently, he has been completely conquered by Yang Luo's skills. He is actually a very simple person, that is, whoever has the best skills in the game, who he admires.

Besides, he had heard about Yang Luo and Matsumoto, and he also heard that it was these two people who caused Yang Luo to be expelled from the team.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng stood up straight away, pointed at the two people in front of him and shouted: "What are you talking about?"

Seeing Ling Feng's impulsive appearance, Yang Luo hurriedly stood up,

The World Cup is the highest-level competition in the world. If there is a disturbance on the eve of the World Cup, once it is reported, it will face the opportunity to cancel the World Cup.

Yang Luo was worried that something might happen to Ling Fengfeng, so he hurried forward to stop him.

"Mr. Lippi, you players are not good at skills, but this temper, I think it is the best in the world."

Ikeda continued to speak in a mocking tone.

At this time, the national football fighters couldn't sit still anymore, they stood up one by one, and glared at the opponent's head coach angrily.

Behind Ikeda, the Japanese team members also had murderous looks on their faces.

It's as if the two groups of people can start fighting at any time.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Everyone sit down, don't be as knowledgeable as these villains." Yang Luo stood in the crowd and said in Mandarin.

He was deliberately speaking Mandarin, the purpose is to prevent the other party from hearing clearly.

However, Yang Luo didn't show weakness. His purpose of asking everyone to sit down was not to involve everyone in the grievances between Yu Matsumoto and Ikeda.

He has to face it himself.

At the scene, Yang Luo was the only one standing there, his eyes were firm, staring at Ikeda and Matsumoto opposite.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

"Matsumoto Junichiro, I don't care what method you used to drive Portugal and Pires away, but I swear, one day, I will stand on the European court again."

Matsumoto was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yang Luo, what face do you have to say this to me? Do you think you are still before? Let me tell you, if I can drive you out of Europe, I can drive you out a second time. Moreover, I warn you, as As far as you are a lost dog, you are not qualified to talk to me."

"boom"

There was a loud noise, before everyone could react, Yang Luo picked up a chair and threw it on Matsumoto.

Yang Luo's speed was too fast, Matsumoto was no more than 15 meters away from Yang Luo, and Yang Luo's powerful explosive power made even Matsumoto, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, unable to react in time.

"Matsumoto, I have endured you for a long time. This bench is given to you by me. Go to paralysis."

"boom"

The chair hit Matsumoto's head heavily, and Matsumoto's head was instantly split open like a watermelon.

Blood splashed out directly, and everyone around was stunned.

It's unbelievable that the humble and quiet Yang Luo knocked Matsumoto to the ground like a madman.

Yang Luo's chest was heaving up and down, blood was still on the leg of the chair he was holding in his hand, he looked at Matsumoto who was covering his head with his hand on the ground without any mercy.

The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, with an arrogant expression on his face.

"Matsumoto, I could hit you before, and I can now. Don't let me see you in the future, or I will see you once and hit you once."

(End of this chapter)