genius creator

Chapter 705 Invulnerable
The exhausted players of the Chinese team stood in place on the field, looking at the Brazilian players who were celebrating together, everyone felt a sense of powerlessness.

As expected of a strong team in the world, as soon as the Chinese team's defense was close to perfection, it was still cracked by the sharp blade of the Samba Army.

The lightning-fast cooperation, coupled with the shots of the world's top players, is really unstoppable.

On the court, Yang Luo wiped the sweat off his face with his hands.

Brazil's lightning goal just now brought a big blow to Yang Luo. At the same time, it also let him see the strength of the world's top teams. It was really too fast and did not give any reaction.

However, this also ignited a wave of anger in Yang Luo's heart.

If the opponent is strong, I will be stronger. Just wait. In the second half, I will explode. Brazil, just wait.

As Yang Luo was walking, he happened to pass by the coaching staff of the Brazilian national team. At this moment, Tite was standing there, his eyes intersecting with Yang Luo's.

Tite actually made a movement, which made Yang Luo's eyes widen instantly.

Tite pointed to the position of the head with his finger, then pointed to Yang Luo and waved his hand, with a look of contempt on his face.

"boom"

Yang Luo's head suddenly exploded.

Naked contempt.

What Tite meant was obvious. He was warning Yang Luo that football is played with the head, not brute force.

This is what Tite said before the game, and Yang Luo remembered it lightly. Now that Tite used this action to warn himself again, Yang Luo felt like he was going crazy.

And above Tite's head, Pele, the world champion, is chatting with other people, laughing from time to time, as if saying that the Chinese team can't do this, that can't work, seeing this, Yang Luo's mouth is spitting heat.

Crazy, this is crazy.

"Hey, did you understand the gesture just now? This is to tell you that football is played with the brain, not like you who rely on brute force to score goals,"

Tite was afraid that Yang Luo would not understand his gesture just now, seeing Yang Luo approaching, he hurriedly said.

Yang Luo took a deep breath, facing the other party's provocation, he did not refute, but the next second, Tite's other words completely angered Yang Luo.

"The Chinese team, if you want to beat us, wait another 1000 years, haha."

"I'm sorry, this guy is too crazy, he dared to say that, okay, I will let you see later, what is the Chinese team."

In front of the TV, the audience couldn't hear what Tite was saying, but they could only see Tite and Yang Luo communicating.

However, that was the goal, and it completely broke the fans' hopes. I thought the first half ended 0-0, but I didn't expect it to be scored by the Brazilian team.

In front of the TV, apart from a lot of fans, all domestic clubs were also watching this feast in front of the TV.

All the soldiers of the Zhongneng team stood in front of the TV. From the faces of the coaches and players, it could be seen that each of them was very excited, because the core players on the court were from their team.

As experts, they know how hard it was for the national team players in the first half.

It is not easy to be able to withstand the 40-minute bombardment of the Brazilian team before scoring a goal, especially Yang Luo shuttled back and forth and intercepted Neymar's ball many times, which is already very remarkable.

Therefore, in this game, no matter what the result is, the Chinese team is doing well.

As the head coach of the Zhongneng team, Coach Yin stared at the screen with fiery eyes.

His eyes are always fixed on Yang Luo. Yang Luo's performance is undoubtedly the most active, most active and the greatest contributor to the Chinese team. Coach Yin is very proud.

However, he also realized a truth.

Yang Luo is already far above the level of the Chinese Super League, which means that after the World Cup is over, Yang Luo's value is bound to skyrocket, and the small temple of Zhongneng may not be able to accommodate this great god.

At this time, a pair of dark and shiny eyes stared at the screen with passion. At the age of 16, the player's body has changed by leaps and bounds.

"Yang Luo, I will definitely become an excellent player with you, definitely." Xiao Hao vowed.

Listening to Xiaohao's confident words, Coach Yin touched his head and said, "Haohao, when the World Cup is over, Yang Luo will definitely come back to see you. Then you have to learn a lot from him, do you hear me?"

Xiaohao nodded: "Definitely, I will definitely learn from Yang Luo and strive to become an excellent player like him."

After Xiao Hao finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the TV, and looked at Yang Luo worriedly, "Coach, do you think we can win?"

Coach Yin watched the TV, and the players showed a look of fatigue, and shook their heads: "There is indeed a gap between us and Brazil. situation."

Just as Coach Yin's voice fell, Xiao Hao stood up suddenly, pointed at the TV and shouted in surprise: "Look quickly."

Everyone looked at the TV suddenly, and the picture shown on the TV at this time made everyone stunned.

"I'll go to yours."

A loud and high-pitched sound sounded in the stadium, followed by a deafening shot, which exploded in the entire stadium.

"when"

With a loud bang, Yang Luo kicked a long shot in the midfield.

With this shot, Yang Luo's mouth involuntarily showed a confident expression.

"Ding Dong: The system prompts that the shooting power has reached the upper limit, the shooting accuracy has reached the upper limit, and the final result is impeccable"

Well, it's impeccable, so let me see what the results of the system are.

Catering to Yang Luo's roar, the ball rushed towards the goal like a cannonball.

With a sound of "bang", the ball drilled into the net without any loss of strength, and directly tore the net and flew out.

The ball crashed through the net and hit the billboard behind the goal with a crisp sound.

The ball slowly rolled to the ground, and everyone stood there as if in a daze, with a dazed expression on their faces.

At this time, there was a loud voice on the court.

"YES"

Yang Luo jumped up excitedly, awesome, really awesome.

Just now I shot the highest level shot in the system and scored directly. This is simply too awesome. There is no suspense. Even Yang Luo himself can't see the trajectory of the football flight, so he directly blasts it in. It's cool, it's so cool up.

Everyone reacted to Yang Luo's burst of voice.

"I, Cao, Yang Luo, you are too awesome."

"True or false, it doesn't matter, Yang Luo, your shot is simply abnormal."

"It's not just perverted, it's just his ancestor who was perverted"

After speaking, the players of the Chinese team rushed towards Yang Luo like crazy, and the emotions of the fans in the stadium were completely detonated by this ball.

The Chinese team broke through the gate of the Brazilian team, which is nothing short of a miracle.

The key is that Yang Luo's kick was so satisfying, it was simply too strong.

For a while, the red ocean floated in the sky at the Moscow Central Stadium, and for a while, the national anthem was loud and loud, and the Chinese team staged a Jedi counterattack. It was so cool, so fucking cool.

(End of this chapter)