genius creator

Chapter 681
There was a burst of exclamation from the fans, and Yang Luo made a move that shocked everyone in front of the fans.

"True and false clones"

Yang Luo couldn't control the man whose brain popped out, a powerful burst suddenly rushed towards Cesc Fabregas on the left.

A powerful and terrifying force burst out from Yang Luo's body, as swift and powerful as a ferocious beast.

Seeing Yang Luo rushing towards him, Cesc Fabregas gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, and he showed all his strength, blocking Yang Luo even if he died. Torres and Sandro on the other two sides saw Yang Luo rushing Xiang Fabregas was taken aback, and rushed over to support without saying a word. At the most critical moment of the game, they knew Yang Luo's ability to fight alone.

Fabregas alone might not be able to resist Yang Luo, so the two of them shot away at the same time.

But when Torres and Sandro rushed to support at the same time, the corners of Yang Luo's mouth slipped quietly under that frightened expression.

Sudden.

The moment the three of them all rushed towards Yang Luo, there was a "swish", the sight in front of them stunned the three of them, and even the fans in the stadium also exclaimed.

There was another Yang Luo on the field.

This scene stunned the three of them. What happened, could it be that they were dazzled, but at the moment when everyone lost their minds, a real shadow rushed out of the gap like lightning.

The other phantom disappeared immediately.

"what"

"what happened?"

"What about people?"

The three of them shouted at the same time, and Yang Luo disappeared. Yang Luo, this is simply against common sense.

Yang Luo rushed out like a rabbit, and then there was a deafening sound in the audience.

It was this voice that brought the three players who had just participated in the defense back to their senses.

"I'll go to yours."

"when"

With a loud noise, fear, panic, and worry appeared on the faces of all Spanish players, and at the same time, there was a touch of despair in their eyes.

Looking at the sky at this time, Bailey and the others are still chatting.

"In my opinion, the penalty shootout cannot be avoided."

"Hmph, it's already very good that the Chinese team can drag Spain into a penalty shootout. There are mostly Spanish stars, and the Chinese team will be completely eliminated." Pele has always been optimistic about Spain, even though the Chinese team has such perverted players as Yang Luo. I know that football is about teamwork, and it is impossible for one person to support the entire team, so Pele bet on Spain to win.

"Pelé, it's a draw now. If one of the teams scores early, wouldn't it be an early end?"

Bailey nodded and smiled: "You are right, the side that scores first will also be Spain." After speaking, Bailey turned his head and looked at this old friend who has always supported the Chinese team. Seriously asked: "Do you really think the Chinese team will win?"

At this moment, a person next to him suddenly shouted, "Look quickly."

Everyone looked at the court suddenly. Facing the three defenders, Yang Luo suddenly made a movement that Bailey couldn't explain, and it was extremely shocking. While everyone was stunned, Yang Luo's iconic shooting sound burst rise.

The ball rubbed against the air, and the air was wiped out with sparks, and at the same time, there was a burning smell on the court again.

Then, the ball was like a cannonball, smashing into the net as fast as lightning.

At the moment of "boom", Yang Luo staged a lore.

Lore, lore, Yang Luo broke through Cesc Fabregas, Torres and Sandro consecutively, and finally beat Spain with an iconic world wave. Yang Luo did it, the Chinese team did it, long live, long live.

At this time, the commentator in front of the TV was screaming excitedly. Although he did not have the roaring and selfless commentary of Huang Jianxiang at the beginning, the commentator was also shouting excitedly. Obviously, he was proud of his country, and he had Yang Jianxiang. I feel happy for a player like Luo.

After Yang Luo scored the goal, his eyes widened, he went in, he went in, he finally went in.

Yang Luo raised his head to the sky and screamed, and roared with all his strength.

It's unbelievable that Yang Luo was like a god blessed. In the last few seconds of the game, such an amazing scene was staged. Everyone was stunned. The Spanish fans stood there with almost no statement features, watching helplessly. looking at Spanish players on the pitch.

They were sad, they were desperate, and they never expected that they would lose to the Chinese team in this game, which also indicated that they would stop at the top 8, and the World Cup tour would come to an end.

The Chinese fans are crazy, completely crazy. Yang Luo staged four goals in a row, rescued the team from the crisis, and finally killed the opponent. This is simply a miracle. The Chinese team won and will reach 4 next Strong, one word, awesome, two words, awesome.

The fans couldn't express their inner excitement. Everyone shouted desperately: "Yang Luo...Yang Luo...Yang Luo."

Gradually, Yang Luo's voice spread throughout the stadium, and all the Chinese fans stood up, shouting for their heroes, and what shocked Yang Luo even more was that, as Spanish fans, they also stood up one by one.

They clapped their hands rhythmically and shouted at the same time: "Yang Luo, Yang Luo."

At this moment, Yang Luo was moved. Spain is the place where his dream started, and there are many fans who supported him in the past.

Yang Luo was grateful to them. Now, Spain was defeated by him with a goal. Unexpectedly, the Spanish fans did not hate him, but stood up and shouted his name. For a while, Yang Luo was very moved.

At this time, a unified voice sounded in the entire Spartan Olympic Stadium, and that voice only had two words, "Yang Luo."

As all the soldiers of the Chinese team rushed to the court to celebrate this great victory, the next second, the moment when the hairs of all the soldiers stood on end finally came.

If there is any only way to calm the national football players at this moment, there is only one, and that is the national anthem.

On the court, the sound of the national anthem made the players who were in joy suddenly quiet down.

This was spontaneously organized by the fans, and the singing was loud and shocking. Nearly 5 people sang the national anthem. This kind of shock, except for the BJ Olympics in 08, is today.

The soldiers of the national football team stood up, one of them straightened their bodies, and put their right hands on their chests. They suppressed the excitement in their hearts, sang the national anthem, and watched the rewritten score on the big screen. With the sound of the whistle, all the men of the national football team burst into tears .

(End of this chapter)