genius creator

Chapter 10 Ouyang Nana
It was getting dark slowly, leaving a thin figure on the playground.

On the bench next to the playground, Nana was sitting there weakly shouting "Come on", shaking the flower ball in her hand from time to time to pretend to be a cheerleader.

With a "plop", Yang Luo couldn't hold on, and fell to his knees directly on the ground. This was the third time he fell to the ground.

Seeing Yang Luo fall, Nana was stunned for a moment, then stood up, and shouted at Yang Luo with her hands in the shape of a trumpet: "Come on! There is only half a circle left!"

Yang Luo was already so tired that he didn't want to move at all. He was breathing heavily, and the sweat on his face was like turning on the faucet. Get up, and jog forward with heavy steps, but this speed is not much faster than walking.

After finally persevering for the last half lap, Yang Luo just lay on the ground and didn't want to move anymore.

"Ding, congratulations on completing the novice task. Jogging for 1000 meters is completed, and you will be rewarded with 0.5 points of stamina." When Yang Luo was close to collapse, the task was finally completed. When he heard the long-awaited notification sound, Yang Luo slowly relieved Taking a breath, the exhausted body seemed to be injected with a wave of energy, making the body feel a little more comfortable, maybe the 0.5 physical strength played a role.

"Yang Luo, it's not bad! You can still hold on for 1000 meters, keep working hard." Nana ran over, bent down and gave a thumbs up to Yang Luo who was lying on the ground.

A few strands of hair fell down and swept Yang Luo's face, causing him to be in a daze for a moment, feeling his face itchy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Ah!" Nana also noticed this, and hurriedly stood up, but no one noticed that she was blushing in the dim sky.

But after all, she is not a tweaker, she recovered quickly and said, "Well, today's training is over, remember not to be late tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the bench to pick up his schoolbag, waved the bouquet in his hand, "See you tomorrow!"

Watching Nana leave, Yang Luo muttered to himself, "See you tomorrow."

Looking at the remaining two tasks in the task, Yang Luo shook his head. It seems that today is impossible to complete. It is difficult for him to stand up with both legs, let alone the [-]-meter sprint and jumping the ball.

After returning home, Yang Luo was extremely exhausted, and spread out on the sofa as soon as he entered the house.

"Xiao Luo, are you okay?" Seeing Yang Luo's exhausted look, Yang's mother asked worriedly.

Yang Luo shook his head feebly, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing Yang Luo's exhausted face, Yang's mother felt distressed. After all, her son's physique was poor since he was a child. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to participate in football training?

"If you're too tired, forget it. I'll go talk to Teacher Li right away. My health is important." After finishing speaking, Mother Yang got up to make a phone call.

"Mom," Yang Luo suddenly called out.

Mother Yang turned around and looked at Yang Luo.

Looking at his mother, Yang Luo sat up slowly, and said weakly: "Since I was a child, I have been timid, afraid to run, afraid to jump, I can't participate in any sports, but today I rely on myself I ran the 1000 meters with my strength, and I did it, Mom, I want to prove that I can do what others can do, I don’t want to give up this opportunity, I must persist.”

Yang Luo's words deeply touched Yang's mother's heart. As a mother, why didn't she hope that her son would be healthy and active, but Yang Luo's physique was weak, and it took a long time to slow down every time he jumped up and down. Mother Yang couldn't bear to watch it, and she never dared to let Yang Luo do strenuous exercise since she was a child.

But today, when I heard Yang Luo's sincere words, the corners of Yang's mother's eyes became moist for a moment. If Yang Luo is willing, she will support her vigorously, but he is the only one to undertake this process. As a mother, how can I not feel distressed? .

"Let's eat." Mother Yang wiped away her tears and sat down and said.

Seeing his mother's tears, Yang Luo cherished this opportunity even more. No matter what, he must complete the tasks assigned by the system.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Yang Luo boiled the medicine and went back to the house.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"Yang Luo." But Zhang Xiao stood at the door and called him.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Yang Luo asked.

"Auntie is asleep?" Zhang Xiao asked.

Yang Luo nodded, and said, "I'm asleep, what happened so mysteriously."

Zhang Xiao quickly closed the door, pushed Yang Luo back into the room, and after closing the door, said: "I'll show you something." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone.

What appeared on the phone was a video, and the video was the scene of Rong Cheng confronting Hai Shan and Yang Luo shooting consecutively in the midfield.

"Isn't this me?" Yang Luo shouted in surprise.

"I said before that I want to post your video on the Internet, remember." Zhang Xiao said.

Yang Luo immediately remembered, and couldn't help shouting: "You don't really upload the video on the Internet, do you?"

"Look at this first." Zhang Xiao said and pulled down the screen, only to see rows of messages and replies.

"More than 3 clicks and more than 1 likes, look at our data, you can be considered a little famous." Zhang Xiao said excitedly.

Yang Luo took the phone, looked at the messages on it, and read them one by one.

"Damn it, this guy must be playing it off, why is the ball related to the missile?"

"My heart hurts. It hurts to see those who block the holes of the guns. I ask for the QQ account of the good man. I have been professional bird hunting for 30 years and I am short of a bird hunter. The treatment is good."

"Dude, you've taken too much Viagra."

"Upstairs, you are the one who eats too much Viagra. Your whole family eats Viagra, takes Viagra for the rest of your life, and will continue to take Viagra for the next life..."

There weren't many messages, only a dozen or so, and a few bullet screens, but the tone of the last one felt familiar no matter how you looked at it.

Yang Luo raised his head, looked at Zhang Xiao and asked, "Why do these words sound like what you said?"

Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "Hey, there are often some trolls on the post bar now. If he trolls you, I'll troll him. You don't know my temper yet."

Yang Luo nodded, that's all for Zhang Xiao, who loves to brag, but looking at the above data, Yang Luo also has a strange feeling in his heart, a feeling of being recognized.

"Yang Luo, I just uploaded this in the afternoon. It's only been a few hours," Zhang Xiao said excitedly.

Although Yang Luo felt it for a while, he still didn't know much about these things, and he couldn't arouse too much interest. He put the phone aside: "You just tell me this?"

Zhang Xiao blinked, put the phone up, and said, "Hey, I just want to make you happy. Haven't you seen so many people praising you?"

Yang Luo nodded. Some happy things did happen today. Then he crossed his hands and hugged the back of his head. Looking at the roof, he vaguely saw a pair of smiling eyes like crescent moons.

Suddenly Zhang Xiao leaned over with a wretched expression and asked, "Did you see Ouyang Nana during training?"

Yang Luo turned to stare at Zhang Xiao, and asked curiously, "Do you know Ouyang Nana?"

Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he said, "Nonsense, Ouyang Nana is the only flower in our school's football team. I don't know you, but I have to know her."

Yang Luohu sat up from the bed and asked, "Is Nana famous in school?"

Zhang Xiao widened his eyes, looked at Yang Luo and asked in amazement: "Brother, every time I watch a football game, there are only a group of old men on the bench, she is a soft girl, who doesn't know her in school?"

Yang Luo hadn't watched the school team games much before, so how could he know about Ouyang Nana.

Seeing Yang Luo's bewildered expression, Zhang Xiao sighed, and said, "Hey, it seems that I have to let this little Baidu popularize it for you." Talked up.

"Ouyang Nana ranked third in the senior high school entrance examination grade. She is a student in Class 7. She is in the same grade as us. She has a good temper. She is lively, cheerful, gentle, generous and well-educated. Her tutor is excellent.

She joined the school team as an agent half a year ago. It is said that she likes someone on the school football team, but until now it has not been heard that she has had a boyfriend. "

Seeing that Zhang Xiao recounted Ouyang Nana's deeds without getting stuck, Yang Luo wondered if Zhang Xiao was a paparazzi.

"Why are you so clear?" Yang Luo asked.

Zhang Xiao chuckled, and said, "The boys chasing her in our grade can fill a classroom, and no one in the same grade knows her."

Yang Luo sighed, lying on the bed, recalling those strands of hair in his head, he couldn't help showing a few smiles.

However, soon Yang Luo shook his head. He has been chasing others in the football team for half a year, and he just joined today, so don't think too much.

"By the way, how is the real Ouyang Nana? Is she a little lady like the legend? Have you struck up a conversation with her?" Zhang Xiao asked curiously.

Yang Luo closed his eyes, he didn't like to talk to such boring topics at all.

"By the way, what time did you finish training today, are you tired?" Zhang Xiao asked.

Yang Luo closed his eyes, and said weakly: "I just came back, and I'm exhausted." After thinking about it, he still didn't tell what Nana had done with him after training.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao said: "Okay, okay, then you have a good rest, I'm going back."

Yang Luo didn't bother to open his eyes again, raised his hand and said, "I won't see you off, please close the door for me when I leave, thank you."

That night, Yang Luo had a dream. He dreamed that he was standing alone on the huge football field. There was only a girl holding a bouquet to cheer him up in the empty auditorium. I couldn't see clearly, but I just remembered that the breeze blew the ends of her hair and touched his face. She smiled slightly, and her eyes curved into crescent moons released charming colors.

At this moment, Yang Luo smiled.

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