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Chapter 683 Ling Feng's Blessing

This celebration banquet was a gathering within the national team and was not open to foreign media, so Yang Luo boldly brought Nana here.

Nana's personality is eccentric, and she has a cute face, especially her charming eyes, which look like a crescent moon when she smiles, and she is deeply liked by the people around her.

Similarly, Nana also quickly mingled with the people around her.

During the banquet, the atmosphere of the stadium was also higher than the same. Everyone was discussing what happened in the last few games.

Sweden, Spain, European strong teams like this were all eliminated by the Chinese team. To be honest, the players didn't even dream of it, but the reality has come true, so the teammates are very moved.

While being moved, they all toasted to Lippi. The wine culture is very popular in the whole world. Lippi was also very happy, and he never refused to come. Obviously, he was overjoyed by today's achievements.

As the team members toasted one by one, Lippi also stood up, and the rare boldness of the Italians was revealed at this moment.

"I would like to offer a toast to everyone, thank you for your hard work," Lippi said and drank it.

Everyone is also very happy, this is the first time to see their head coach drinking to his heart's content, so they don't care about the next game, and they all drink up.

At this time, several team members walked up to Yang Luo, holding wine glasses.

Yang Luo was still talking sweetly to Nana, but when she saw it, she quickly stood up.

Zheng Zhi, Wu Lei, and Yu Xiaobao, the main players of the team, have serious expressions, which are completely different from those players who got drunk.

"What's the situation, why are you so serious." Yang Luo thought in bewilderment.

"Yang Luo, I respect you for this glass of wine." Captain Zheng Zhi drank it without explaining the reason.

Yang Luo couldn't help but quickly picked up a glass of wine on the table. Although the wine was very strong, Yang Luo didn't hesitate and drank it directly.

"Yang Luo, to be honest, without you, there would be no national team now. Although we are seniors, we have never come so far with the national football team, so thank you." Yu Xiaobao is tall, about the same size as Yang Luo , Picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"That's right, what Xiaobao said is right. Our football career is longer than yours, but we are really inferior to you in terms of strength. If it weren't for you, we would definitely lose this game." After finishing speaking, Wu Lei hugged Yang Luo's Neck, looking lewdly at the naughty and cute Nana, whispered: "Dude, is your girlfriend good? Why, when will you get married?"

Although the voice was low, Nana's ears were very sensitive. When she heard this, she blushed to the base of her neck and turned her head away quickly, but she still pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Yang Luo is very dedicated to feelings. Once, he thought about the future with Yulia, but Yulia left him, which made Yang Luo cherish the importance of feelings even more.

Ouyang Nana is the girl he has liked from the very beginning. She used to be a school girl. At that time, she relied on picking up trash. She was just a dream, and the toad wanted to eat swan meat. But now, Nana has become her own. Girlfriend, Yang Luo certainly hoped that the two of them would have a result.

He glanced at the shy Nana, his face filled with excitement.

If you can marry her in this life, you will die without regret.

"As long as people don't dislike me, of course I want to get married." Yang Luo Myanmar said shyly.

When Wu Lei heard this, he immediately yelled: "Hey, everyone, come and listen, Yang Luo wants to get married."

"what?"

There was a sudden explosion in the room. Wu Lei usually likes to joke, and in the domestic league, he is also a sharp sword. This voice immediately attracted people to him.

A kid who was only 18 years old actually talked about getting married, which made many older, unmarried people present feel so embarrassing.

"Yang Luo, it's too late for you kid, you got married so early."

"Your brain is flooded, bro. If you are at your age, you can play with a few more girls. Listen to me, don't get married so early, otherwise..." Before Feng Xiaoting could speak in the backcourt, he found Yang Luo Beside him, a man with vicious eyes was looking at him.

Feng Xiaoting was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, that...Yang Luohan, I'm a little drunk, what do you call my siblings?"

"Ouyang Nana." Nana said in a cold voice.

Feng Xiaoting quickly laughed and said, "Yes, Nana is a good girl. If it were me, I would have married her back home, right?"

Everyone looked at Feng Xiaoting with contempt on their faces, and no one answered. Everyone knew each other too well, so they just made him make a fool of himself on purpose.

Seeing that no one answered, Feng Xiaoting hurriedly covered his stomach and shouted: "Oh, why does my stomach hurt a little, why don't you talk, I'll make it easier for you." After speaking, he quickly slipped out.

Yang Luo also broke out in a cold sweat. Don't look at Nana who is usually joking, but when she is serious, no one can deal with her.

At this time Ling Feng came over with the wine.

Today's Ling Feng obviously drank a little too much, and his usually stern face was also a little more rosy.

In this game, Ling Feng originally didn't plan to play. He knew the importance of this game and only the players with the best condition could play. But he was surprised that Lippi actually sent him to play. Of course, he found out later that this is What Yang Luo meant.

In this World Cup, Ling Feng's performance is obvious to all, but his psychology has quietly developed a feeling of admiration for Yang Luo.

From a high school student picking up trash to a football superstar who is popular all over the world, against a powerful opponent like Spain, he scored 4 goals by himself.

Ling Feng was very proud of having a friend like Yang Luo, so he took the wine and walked up to Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo, congratulations."

Yang Luo also gradually calmed down, seeing Ling Feng's serious expression, Yang Luo had mixed feelings.

He came out of the same class as Ling Feng and stood on the stage of this world together. Unlike others, he had another kind of affection for Ling Feng. This kind of affection couldn't be expressed, but it was stronger than others.

"Thank you, and you too." After finishing speaking, the two didn't say much, and directly drank it with their mouths raised.

Putting down his wine glass, Ling Feng glanced at Nana.

Nana also stood up at this time. After all, as a classmate, Nana also had a lot to say.

"Ling Feng, football is your lifelong dream. This time, you should realize your dream."

Ling Feng is very satisfied. Being able to participate in this World Cup is the greatest yearning in his life. Now that his dream has come true, he is really satisfied. He believes that this is the most successful trip in China and even in the entire history.

Ling Feng turned his head, looked at Yang Luo, and then at Nana, with a blessed expression on his face: "Although I'm surprised how you two got together, I sincerely wish you all."

After speaking, Ling Feng poured wine into the glass and drank again.

(End of this chapter)