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Chapter 134 Frustrated Santander

In the spacious hall, a word that marked the player's passage attracted Yang Luo's attention. He looked carefully, there was a long passage, and at the end of the passage was a dazzling light, accompanied by the movement of passing the ball back and forth. Sound, Yang Luo quickly walked over without thinking.

As the end got closer, Yang Luo was more and more surprised by the scene presented, because this is a world completely different from the outside world. Although it was already dark, four high-energy searchlights were set up around the stadium. , The dazzling light reflected on the court, completely reflecting a daytime scene here.

Yang Luo couldn't help thinking of Rongcheng's dilapidated park, where the environment for playing football was much darker and simpler than here. This sharp contrast surprised Yang Luo.

The professional arena is just different.

In the stadium, two groups of people wore uniform uniforms and practiced in half of the stadium respectively. Looking at a group of foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes in front of him, Yang Luo's heart suddenly became excited.

This is the first time he has seen players in a European professional league. He knows that Europe is the place where the world's football giants are most concentrated. How many players dream of coming here to compete face-to-face with the world's top stars, but they can The players who actually come here are only a handful.

How lucky I am to be here now.

For a moment, Yang Luo was touched by his luck, standing there couldn't help being happy.

An Asian face suddenly appeared on the court, and was quickly spotted by the players on the court, who stopped their training.

Outside the court, two middle-aged men wearing casual undershirts but wearing sneakers were discussing something. Seeing that the players stopped training and looked out of the court, their eyes couldn't help looking over.

I saw an Asian boy dragging his luggage, standing there in a daze with excitement, which made people feel strange.

"Pirres, do you know that kid?" Santander coach Portugal asked.

The assistant coach Pires on the side shook his head, apparently not knowing the boy who appeared.

Portugal glanced at Yang Luo, and said to the assistant coach next to him: "If you don't know him, invite him out. Didn't I say that the next training will be kept secret? Those useless people should really be kept secret." The security guard was fired."

Because of the unsatisfactory results in these few games, the chairman gave an ultimatum. If the team is finally relegated, then the head coach Portugal will have to pack up and leave. That's why he is so impatient.

Pires nodded quickly, and walked towards Yang Luo.

Yang Luo was still excited about being able to set foot on the pure land of Europe, and he didn't realize that everyone on the court noticed him.

"Hey, who are you and what are you doing here?" Pires walked over and asked in fluent Spanish.

Suddenly hearing the voice in his ears, Yang Luo quickly turned his head and looked over. Seeing the other party talking to him, Yang Luo quickly regained his senses, but after listening carefully, he found that he couldn't hear a single word the other party said. Understand.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Pires said it again. It wasn't until Yang Luo's innocent expression appeared again that his way of questioning changed.

"Who are you?"

Yang Luo was taken aback for a moment, he finally understood what the other party was talking about just now.

Yang Luo hurried over and said politely, "Hi, my name is Yang Luo, and I'm from China."

Pires nodded after listening, but then frowned: "What are you doing here?"

After Yang Luo understood the meaning of the other party, he organized his language a little bit. Although he was a little nervous, he still said, "I'm here to study." Yang Luo thought that the word "learning" was more humble than "playing football". .

"Study? Who do you study with?" Pires seemed a little unable to understand what the Chinese man in front of him was saying, and became impatient.

Seeing that his old buddy hadn't blasted away the Asian boy, the head coach Portugal seemed even more impatient.

"Hey, Pires, what the hell are you doing, do you need me to call the security to deal with it?" Potugal looked very impatient, his hands kept rising, completely like a person about to go crazy.

When Pires saw this, his face immediately became gloomy. He walked up to Yang Luogeng and said in extremely slow English: "Little guy, I don't care where you are from, but you went to the wrong place. This is our training course." place, please get out of here."

Yang Luo was taken aback, the other party wanted to drive him away?
Why, isn't this something that Santander and Zhongneng have discussed? Don't they know that they are coming? Yang Luo was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Is there a mistake? I really came to study. My name is Yang Luo, Yang Luo".Yang Luo was worried that the other party might not be able to hear his name clearly, so he deliberately paused at the end.

But Pires still didn't think that the Chinese boy in front of him came to the right place. At this time, two security guards outside the stadium heard the sound and rushed over.

Yang Luo looked back and saw two fat men in security uniforms running towards him fiercely. Seeing this, Yang Luo already understood that the other party completely regarded him as an uninvited guest.

"OUT, OUT"

The security personnel came over and pulled Yang Luo out of the arena without saying a word, and OUTed one by one.

The other party's rude behavior made Yang Luo very annoyed, but in a hurry, his mouth didn't know how to express it, and he shouted directly: "Wait, you must have made a mistake, I am here to play football, Didn't you negotiate with our team, have you forgotten?"

Of course, what Yang Luo said in a hurry was Mandarin, but unfortunately, no one here could understand it. Pires could only think that Yang Luo was saying some threatening words in a fit of anger, so he could only shake his head and walked to Porto. In front of Gal, he continued to talk about the previous topic.

In desperation, Yang Luo completely forgot that this is Europe, and kept explaining to the two security guards, but the other party couldn't understand what Yang Luo was saying. After pushing Yang Luo out of the stadium, he closed the gate firmly. One of the security guards still had obvious body odor. After pushing Yang Luo out, he pointed at Yang Luo and said some incomprehensible words. what a nice word.

Seeing that his luggage was overturned on the ground, and he rushed out with a look of embarrassment, he was very annoyed, and hurriedly yelled at the security guard at the door, but he was helpless, and there was no response.

Tired of shouting, he simply took out a bottle of water from the suitcase and drank it.

It was very dark in the evening, but the lights around the stadium just lit up the surroundings.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Yang Luo put away the bottle and looked around. Except for a dozen or so car brands that he was familiar with, he didn't know anything else, and there was not even a single person on the street.

Yang Luo stood there and looked around, wanting to find out if there was a hotel where he could settle down, but he gave up after a few glances. There was no one at night here, and even the businesses were closed. As for the hotel, he I didn't even see a shadow, so forget it.

Yang Luo took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Coach Yin, but found that there was no signal on the mobile phone. Only then did he realize that his mobile phone can only be used in China.

He gave up the idea of ​​making a phone call, and looked at the network with no signal. He suddenly thought of a sentence that often appeared in TV dramas, saying that every day should not work, and that the earth is not working.

At this time, Yang Luo really wanted to cry. He felt very wronged. The original script was not written like this. It should be that the other party received him very grandly. At least he had to give him a warm dinner, but now everything No, he was kicked out. He simply couldn't understand which link had a problem.

But the fact has already happened, and he complained that it had no effect at all.

With a "plop", Yang Luo finally sat on the ground, leaning against the wall of the stadium, listening to kicks and shouts coming from the field, he slowly closed his eyes, imagining that he put on Santander's team uniform and the group of foreigners competed on the field...

(End of this chapter)