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Chapter 141 Someone Changed History

The game continued. Yang Zhen, who had just appeared on the stage, didn't notice Yang Luo. Maybe the current Yang Luo couldn't catch anyone's eyes.

Li Rong passed the ball to Chang Yang. As soon as Chang Yang got the ball, Yang Zhen rushed up to fight for it.

Yang Luo and Yang Zhen have played against each other. His ability is more defensive, but his playing style is really comparable to that of Zhao Hu. There are no big moves, but there are a lot of small moves. His back prevented him from turning around easily, and Yang Zhen's movements were so subtle that the referee couldn't see them at all.

Chang Yang turned around several times but failed, Yang Luo rushed up and shouted, "Boss."

Chang Yang looked up and passed the ball to Yang Luo without hesitation.

As soon as Yang Luo took the ball, a notification sound popped up in his mind, "Ding dong, the first round begins. If you win the game, you will be rewarded with 10 points. While playing the game, let's build trust among teammates."

Yang Luo was slightly taken aback, it turned out that the mission had just begun.

Seeing that Yang Luo was a little dazed after catching the ball, Ling Feng in the frontcourt frowned. In his eyes, Yang Luo's holding the ball was equivalent to sending the ball to the opponent, but Yang Luo quickly passed the ball to the opponent. Ling Feng in the frontcourt.

During the Campus Cup, Yang Luo completed many tasks in the system. In addition to long-term tasks, such as short-distance passing and receiving, he also practiced, so he can still pass the ball with a distance of less than 20 meters.

When Ling Feng received the ball, he was relieved, but Zhao Hu was defending so hard that he was under some pressure. Ling Feng had already dared not be impulsive after the two fights just now.

"bang"

The football passed to the foot of Li Rong on the sidewalk. At this time, Zhao Hu pointed to the sidewalk and shouted: "Yang Zhen, follow the sidewalk."

Yang Zhen nodded, and immediately rushed towards Li Rong. Facing Yang Zhen's defense, Li Rong had only one way, and that was to use his speed to walk over.

"I'll charge." Li Rong sprinted with the ball and directly passed Yang Zhen through. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhen lifted his foot and hooked it directly on Li Rong's foot. Li Rong lost his center of gravity immediately, "I'll go! Don't Your face is off, right?" Li Rong yelled, and quickly passed the ball the moment he fell to the ground.

Yang Luo saw the opportunity and grabbed the ball before the opponent. Yang Zhen saw that Yang Luo rushed over again.

Thinking of Yang Zhen's shady little actions, Yang Luo's teeth itch with hatred, and then thinking of his usual behavior, it would be unacceptable for this kind of person not to teach him a lesson.

Seeing the football rolling over, Yang Luo quickly checked the system, power: 50, and 7 small lights lit up at the back, seeing this, Yang Luo licked his tongue, come on, let me vent.

Just hear a "bang" sound.

The football flew straight out, Yang Zhen rushed too fast, he couldn't react at all, and the ball hit him in the face.

"Bang" sound.

Yang Zhen fell headlong to the ground.

At this time, all the players in the field were dumbfounded. A group of people from Yucai immediately rushed to Yang Zhen and kept asking, but Yang Zhen just kept silent and lay on the ground. Soon he ran up.

But in the crowd, suddenly a person squeezed in, Yang Luo held mineral water in his hand, and poured it directly on Yang Zhen's head.

"Hey, are you okay, wake up," Yang Luo kept shaking Yang Zhen with his hands.

Seeing Yang Luo's eager expression, the members of Yucai High School swallowed their words when they wanted to complain about him. After all, many things on the football field are unknown, as long as it is not intentional, it is easy to say anything. Obviously, everyone Yang Luo's kick was unintentional.

But while pushing Yang Zhen, Yang Luo said in his heart, "Don't end up, kid. If you end up, I'll find someone to vent to."

Sure enough, Yang Zhen woke up after being poured by Yang Luo's bottle of water.

He raised his head and shook his head, then was helped up by the team members.

"Are you okay," asked the team member next to him.

Yang Zhen only felt dizzy, but this was his first match representing Yucai, he couldn't leave the field, he had to persevere.

"It's okay," Yang Zhen said.

Seeing that the other party was fine, Yang Luo smiled, showing a simple and honest expression, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Yang Zhen just nodded his head casually a few times.

When Yang Luo returned to his team, Li Rong ran over with a complaining expression on his face: "Yang Luo, it would be great if your kick was intentional, that kid deserves it, he should kick it if he is not good at the ball."

Yang Luo just smiled, but didn't say much, because the fun was just beginning.

The next game is still going back and forth as usual, but after Yang Luo just appeared with one kick, many of Rongcheng's team members were very happy. Although it was not intentional, everyone felt that it was fun to teach Yang Zhen a good lesson. .

But with just one kick, everyone felt that the hatred had not been relieved, so they passed the ball to Yang Luo again.

Of course Yang Luo would not disappoint everyone, no matter where Yang Zhen went, Yang Luo could always aim.

"I'll go to yours"

"go away"

"Hey" Yang Lu has a dubbing for every shot.

At the same time, another voice rang out on the court, "Ah~ ouch~ uh..." Yang Zhen's painful screams kept appearing on the court, and finally he didn't even have the strength to cry out for pain.

Three consecutive kicks, deadly feet, Yang Zhen lay on the ground as if he was dead. This was his first game representing Yucai, with 0 steals, 0 assists, 0 shots, and he lay on the ground without even touching the ball.

The referee looked at it and finally shook his head helplessly, and the medical staff lifted him down.

Many people on the court turned their attention to Yang Luo, but Yang Luo stood there with an innocent face, spreading his hands, as if to say "I really didn't mean it".

There is no way, Yang Luo's position is far away from Yang Zhen, unless he is an absolute superstar in the world, it is impossible to hit with his feet, I can only say that Yang Zhen is not good, he is too back, so everyone never thought about Yang Zhen Luo did it on purpose.

Standing there, Yang Luo was still thinking, why the aim is so high when shooting bad guys. Back then, in order to help Ling Feng's father pay off his debts, he even played a game with Brother Xiang's men. The opponent was tortured to the death, the kick was very accurate at that time, and there was another time against the Gemini team in the provincial capital, and Luo Hao was taught a lesson, and it is like this today, maybe only when dealing with bad guys. Super accurate.

The reason why Yang Luo thinks this way is because he knows that he doesn't have the ability to kick wherever he wants.

Seeing Yang Zhen being carried off the field, most of the anger in Yang Luo's heart was also dissipated. Let's teach him a lesson, he still has to compete.

With 1 minute left before the game, the score was 1:2, and Yucai took the lead with one goal.

Ling Feng was still the focus of Rongcheng's firepower. After Ke Yucai led by one goal, he stepped up his defense, especially Zhao Hu also participated in the defense. His main target of defense was Ling Feng.

Every time Ling Feng attacked, he would be blocked by Zhao Hu and formed a counterattack, which gave Rongcheng a big obstacle. If the defense line was not stable, Yucai would definitely not be leading by one ball. Yucai's counterattack had just ended, and another round When Rongcheng counterattacked, Ling Feng did not dare to pass the ball carelessly to Li Rong. Li Rong sprinted like crazy from the side, and finally formed a bottom pass.
This should be Rongcheng's last attack. Although the game is about to end, Yang Luo has never had the slightest worry. According to the evolution of history, after Zhao Hu left the field, Yucai's players were very emotional, and at the last moment they brought down Ling Feng in the penalty area, forming For the penalty kick, Ling Feng took the penalty and hit it. In the end, he won with one goal.
Although Zhao Hu did not end, history cannot be changed. Thinking of this, Yang Luo slowed down.

"Fouls, penalties, goals," Yang Luo felt in his mind that this was the trajectory of the next story, but the appearance of Zhao Hu broke all this.

Zhao Hu overwhelmed Ling Feng and pushed the ball head-on. At the same time, the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the game.

(End of this chapter)