genius creator

Chapter 702 I Will Win This Match
Tite's coaching experience is very rich. In June 2008, he became the head coach of the Porto Alegre International Team in Brazil. In 6, he led Brazil's Corinthians to win the South American Libertadores Cup. In the same year, he defeated Chelsea in the Club World Cup final and won the World Club Cup.

With these excellent results, this World Cup will be led by him to hit the championship.

The big-name stars he once coached are now the absolute main players in the team. Even the alien Ronaldo has no star airs when he sees himself.

It can be seen that Tite's vision is very high.

Yang Luo, as a fledgling young player in this World Cup, is even more indifferent to Tite. After all, no one knows that he can have the last laugh.

Yang Luo could also tell that this foreign old man seemed to hate and despise him, even looked down upon him.

Seeing this, Yang Luo became a little angry, they were all born by parents, why do you look down on me, I haven't looked down on you yet.

If you have the ability, let me have a look at installing a system in your body.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo deliberately glanced at Tite.

Tite's eyes are very easy to use, and when he noticed Yang Luo's eyes, he immediately became angry.

"Don't be complacent just thinking that you have achieved a little achievement. Football does not rely on brute force, but skill. Do you Chinese understand?"

"The last time we played against each other, you were scored 4 goals by us. It has been 15 years. Today I really want to see if you have improved, or you are still the same as before, only using your clumsy bodies, and Simple mind."

After Tite finished speaking, he looked at Yang Luo with disdain, and didn't think that his words were too much.

Yang Luo didn't speak all the time, seeing Tite's serious expression as if someone owed him hundreds of dollars and didn't pay back, he really wanted to go up and slap him a few times.

"You're amazing, you're awesome, we'll see how I deal with you later." Yang Luo said in his heart.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the stands, and when this figure appeared, Yang Luo was slightly taken aback, because he had seen this person on the No. [-] TV, and this person was the most representative star in Brazil, football emperor - profit.

Previously, when the Chinese team VS Spain, Pele once said that the Chinese team would never beat Spain.

Brazil's opponents are Argentina, Germany, Spain, certainly not an Asian team.

Bailey swears, but in the end he slapped him hard.

The Chinese team defeated Spain and directly challenged the Samba Army.

Bailey never believed that the Chinese team would do this, but today, he had to appear on the scene to cheer for his country.

And Yang Luo obviously didn't know what happened before.

"Mr. Bailey..." Yang Luo was very happy. He was about to say hello, but he didn't expect that Bailey's words made Yang Luo swallow the words abruptly.

"Tite is right. Football does not rely on brute force, but wisdom. Your Chinese team seems to have not realized this. Compared with Japan and South Korea, it is doing well." Pele in the stands said.

In a word, Yang Luo's impression of the football emperor plummeted immediately.

But Yang Luo didn't contradict the football senior in public, but just stood there with his head down without saying a word.

Seeing this, Bailey continued to develop his crow's mouth talent.

"In my opinion, relying solely on brute force to score goals is not real football. Real football is to enjoy happiness, coupled with our passionate samba dance, that is real football."

After speaking, Tite also agreed very much, and laughed at Bailey.

During this period, Yang Luo never said a word.

When the laughter of the two fell, Yang Luo raised his head slightly and said, "I will definitely win this game."

"call"

Ronaldo in front of him almost exclaimed, he looked at Yang Luo in surprise, he was very clear about the current gap between the two teams.

China's football foundation is weak. Although they played well in this World Cup, it is impossible for them to have any chance in front of the powerful Brazil team.

No matter how strong Yang Luo is, he can't support the entire team by himself, so he thinks Yang Luo must be crazy.

"Yang Luo, don't take what they say seriously, play this game well," Ronaldo said.

Yang Luo smiled, he was grateful for the exhortation of the former world football scene, but he was not joking.

"I'll repeat it again, I'm sure I'll win this game, so watch it."

After speaking, Yang Luo glared at Bailey and Tite and ran back to the court.

Tite glanced at Bailey, who laughed disdainfully.

He said that he will win. Isn't this a joke? If the Brazilian team loses to him, then the title of football emperor will be given to this kid.

This game is destined to be extraordinary. In addition to the presence of big-name players such as Ronaldo and Pele, another talented player was also captured on the big screen.

"Wow"

The stars appearing on the big screen immediately aroused cheers from the fans on the field.

He used to be the soul of Brazil's midfielder, and even an elf active on the world stage.

He is the genius Ronaldinho on the court.

Ronaldinho also saw herself on the big screen, and she smiled and made her signature moves.

Putting two hands in a gesture of six and smiling, this gesture immediately attracted the attention of many fans, and the stadium became lively.

The moment Yang Luo saw Xiao Luo, he was completely shocked. Since Palyo left, he hadn't seen Xiao Luo for a long time, and he didn't expect him to appear here.

At this time, Ronaldinho made a little-known mouth shape to Yang Luo in the stadium.

And this mouth shape can only be understood by Yang Luo.

During the one-year period in Paryo, Yang Luo drank Ronaldinho to stay together every day, and the habits of the two were also familiar with each other. At this time, Ronaldinho was sending an encouraging signal to Yang Luo.

He meant to let Yang Luo work hard and play well.

Yang Luo made an OK gesture to Ronaldinho, and then returned to the court.

After the warm-up is over, the official competition will begin immediately.

Players from both sides entered the arena and shook hands with the exchange of personnel from both sides.

Yang Luo is the player who receives the most care from Brazilian players.

Every Brazilian player would say cheers when shaking hands with Yang Luo.

They love football from the bottom of their hearts, and Yang Luo has a deep understanding of it during his time in Palyo.

Therefore, he admires these Brazilian national team players very much.

"Yang Luo, we meet again." The yellow-haired Neymar came over and held Yang Luo's hand and said.

"Yes, we met again." Yang Luo said very calmly.

A year ago, in the Copa del Rey, Yang Luo used his own strength to defeat the invincible Barcelona, ​​and the three Musketeers of Barcelona were completely defeated.

Neymar always remembers that today he is lucky enough to face Yang Luo again, and he needs to exert 100% of his strength to defeat his opponent.

"A year ago, I lost to you. Today, I will prove myself. Please show your strongest strength, okay." Neymar said.

Yang Luo nodded, "No problem. Besides, I want to tell you that I will definitely win this game."

After speaking, his extremely sharp eyes immediately shot to Bailey in the stands.

(End of this chapter)