genius creator

Chapter 110 One Small Step, One Big Leap
"champion"

Before Yang Luo could answer, Zhang Xiao had already preempted the conversation.

When Yang Lao heard this, his expression was a little shocked. According to the strength of Yang Luo's team, it is not an easy task to win the championship. Asked: "Really?"

Zhang Xiao grinned, patted his chest and said, "Of course, I can still lie to you."

Yang Luo also said, "That's right, we did take the first place."

Mr. Yang finally believed it, and said with a great look: "It's great, this is the first step you have taken on the road to success. Congratulations."

Yang Luo nodded his head with a smile. What Mr. Yang said was correct. If it wasn’t for this campus cup, I’m afraid I would still be the same as before, picking up trash after school every day. But after this experience, Yang Luo’s life will be different. It has completely changed. He has a new understanding of himself. At least in football, he has a huge advantage over others, and he has also made his first pot of gold through football. Although it is not much, it is for himself. recognition of strength.

Yang Luo believes that this is just a small step for him, and there is still a big step waiting for him in the future.

Yang Luo raised his head, and said with a face of approval: "Yes, although this experience is short, it has allowed each of us to grow to varying degrees."

"Including you." Yang Lao immediately interrupted Yang Luo.

There is an elusive taste in Yang Lao's eyes, but more praise and anticipation. When he saw Yang Luo for the first time, he had a special feeling. To be a person beforehand, only to be a good person Yes, it will happen naturally.

The most important thing is that Yang Luo's football talent is quite amazing, which is what Mr. Yang values.

Seeing Yang Luo staring at him continuously, Mr. Yang smiled and added: "I believe that through this experience, you will have a new understanding of yourself."

Yang Luo nodded his head lightly and said, "Yes, I don't even know myself now."

Elder Yang laughed out loud when he heard this, "Xiao Yang, you are brave and courageous on the court, and you show such arrogance every time you shoot, you are completely different from you off the court, so you are right , I believe your friends all feel this way." After speaking, Elder Yang deliberately glanced at Zhang Xiao and asked, "Xiao Zhang, am I right?"

Zhang Xiao held his chin and said thoughtfully, "Why don't I feel this way?"

Elder Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly, "If not, that's why you've known each other for too long."

Zhang Xiao glanced at Elder Yang beside him, pouted his lips, and squinted his eyes as if seeing an enemy: "Even if it turns into ashes, I will still recognize him."

Yang Luo quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Xiao who regarded himself as an enemy, with a look of surprise on his face, "What are you doing, did I provoke you?"

"No, no, I'm not getting into the show." After speaking, Zhang Xiao hurriedly stood up and bowed to Mr. Yang and the old lady, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure, I lost my composure", Zhang Xiao had thick myopia The glasses also have a pot head, giving people the feeling of honesty, but his glibness can't help but make Mr. Yang and the old grandma laugh.

However, after sitting down, Zhang Xiao became serious again, took a bite of an apple on the plate, and said, "I think the campus cup has brought too much change to Yang Luo, maybe he I don’t know, but as a bystander, I can see it very clearly.”

Elder Yang also put away his jokes, looked at Zhang Xiao and said, "Tell me."

Zhang Xiao is serious, "When Yang Luo was still there, Rongcheng's scoring points were all arranged by Ling Feng alone. No matter on or off the court, he was the absolute core. He did have proud capital, but with the After Yang Luo joined the team, the overall atmosphere of the team began to change quietly."

When he said this, Yang Luo had turned his head to observe him seriously, Zhang Xiao ignored him, and continued: "Later, we continued to advance, and the opponents we encountered became stronger and stronger, and the chances of Ling Feng scoring more and more Fewer and fewer, but with Yang Luo, everyone will pass the ball to him whenever there is a gap. Although not every time, it is better to pass it to Yang Luo than to shoot by themselves. Gradually, Yang Luo takes the ball. There are more and more ball opportunities, and more and more points." After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiao turned to face Yang Luo, and said seriously: "Think about it, what kind of attitude Ling Feng had towards you before, now it's another kind of attitude. What kind of attitude, as for the rest of the team, you should think about it carefully."

Yang Luo calmed down, carefully savored Zhang Xiao's words, and felt that there was some truth in that he really had more chances to get the ball, and everyone was scrambling to pass the ball to him.

This should be a kind of trust.

And Ling Feng's attitude towards himself is much better. As for the rest of the team, they used to stand with Ling Feng, but now everyone's attitude towards him has begun to change. Most of the reasons for this are The performance of my strength has won the respect of the other party. If I am the same as before, I am afraid that everyone will not look at me.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo nodded and said, "What you said seems to make sense."

"What is plausible? This is what I have worked so hard to sum up. Also, as Yang Luo's performance becomes more and more exciting, Mr. Li also thinks highly of you. Everyone is not blind. Gradually, as long as you are on the court When you are in trouble, everyone will pass the ball to you, which is called dependence, even Ling Feng will pass the ball to you every time he encounters an attack that cannot be handled."

Zhang Xiao kept talking non-stop with his small mouth, Mr. Yang and the old grandma next to him also listened with great interest, Yang Luo kept nodding his head, and seemed to be able to find nothing wrong with it.

"In a word, you have become the object of everyone's dependence." After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, he ate an apple, and then his face suddenly darkened.

"Well said, why did you stop?" Elder Yang interjected and asked at this time.

Zhang Xiao stared blankly at the apple in his hand, sighed and said, "Everyone is making progress, but me, why am I not making progress."

After hearing this, Mr. Yang laughed again, "Isn't this your progress? Your summary just now shows that you are usually good at observation, and this is your progress."

Zhang Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, that's right, why didn't he find out, if it were someone else, he might not be able to tell, thinking of this, Zhang Xiao immediately found comfort.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Yang turned his head to Yang Luo again, and said, "Xiao Yang, I have been a player and coached a team. From my experience over the years, your extremely powerful shooting is the so-called talent, and This kind of talent is absolutely rare in China at present. Even if you win the top competitions in the world, you can still see it, so I once said to Haidong that if you can receive formal training, your achievements will definitely not be inferior to his. It might even go beyond."

Hearing this, the old lady next to her tilted her head and looked at Old Yang, and said, "Here it is again, when Haidong was young, you also said the same thing to him, I see, you and football are really separated in this life. not open,"

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Yes, most of my life has passed in a flash. If I give up football, I'm afraid I will get the next life."

"Okay, let's talk, I'll make something for the little guy," the old grandma stood up after finishing speaking.

Yang Luo got up quickly and said, "No, really, I just got off the train, and I have to go home to have dinner with my family at night."

The old lady turned her head and looked at Old Yang. Seeing Yang Luo's serious face, Old Yang waved his hands and said, "Xiao Yang just came back, and he should also get together with his family. We will have plenty of time in the future."

The old lady nodded after listening, and said: "Okay, you guys talk, I'll do something else," then closed the door and walked out.

Hearing Elder Yang's words just now, Zhang Xiao's head suddenly felt hot. Could it be that Elder Yang intends to cultivate Yang Luo?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Xiao immediately asked: "Old Yang, you don't think Yang Luo is your favorite, and you want to train him further."

Mr. Yang is a real person, and he didn't evade it, and said directly: "Yes, I really have this idea." After finishing speaking, Yang Luo took a sip of water, put down the teacup and said, "I know what Ling Feng you are talking about. Among the people, they are quite outstanding, and Zhao Hu, who emerged from the amateur league, is relatively good in your age group, but their growth space is compressed too small, except for relying on constant competitions to enrich Apart from my own experience, there is no place to grow in other places, but Yang Luo is different."

Yang Luo and Zhang Xiao listened carefully.

"In recent years, the domestic youth football has been vigorously developed, and many outstanding talents have emerged, but the embarrassing thing is that we have encountered a bottleneck,"

"Bottleneck?" Yang Luo asked.

Mr. Yang nodded, "That's right, the selected children can only be called excellent in China. Compared with foreign countries, they can't even get into the second team. This is what I call embarrassment. This is different from the basic, The environment has a lot to do with it, but Yang Luo is different. He has a poor foundation, but after several games, he has grown differently, which shows that he still has a lot of room for improvement. In fact, such a powerful shot is unique."

Many of Old Yang's analysis were things that Yang Luo and the others had never heard before, and they opened their mouths in surprise for a moment.

As soon as Zhang Xiao heard this, he quickly took out a magazine with a crumpled cover from his clothes, and immediately sent it to the elderly, opened it and pointed to it and said: "Old Yang, what you said is that Yang Luo is indeed a piece of material, please help me." Him."

Holding the magazine, Mr. Yang closed his eyes, and read each word: "Football boy, Yang Luo!" After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Yang Luo who was opposite him.

Yang Luo looked confused, he had never read this magazine, he only knew it was an exclusive interview by a local reporter Wang Zhifa.

Mr. Yang held it in his hand, looked at it, and said, "The writing is not bad, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Xiao hurriedly asked,

Elder Yang glanced at the cover of the magazine, then frowned and said: "The magazine is too small, and the paper stuff doesn't show Yang Luo's advantages. Even if this interview is published, not many people will read it, right? "

For Zhang Xiao and Yang Luo, they don't understand the butterfly effect. In their hearts, if someone is willing to do your exclusive interview, that's already amazing.

"Old Yang, what do you mean?" Zhang Xiao asked further.

Mr. Yang put down the magazine in his hand, looked at Yang Luo seriously, and said in his mouth: "You should have higher pursuits, not limited to low-level leagues like campus. You'd better consider Haidong's phone call that day. a bit."

Yang Luo nodded silently and said, "I will."

Zhang Xiao next to him looked confused, so he asked, "What phone call!"

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