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Chapter 2 Accidental Awakening
"Yang Luo" Teacher Li called out and waved quickly.

Yang Luo was taken aback, and pointed at himself with a look of surprise.

Teacher Li nodded, signaling him to hurry up to the court.

Inexplicably, Yang Luo walked down from the stands and trotted all the way to the playground.

Seeing Yang Luo trotting all the way, Ling Feng was full of disdain. In his impression, this Yang Luo struggled to run, let alone play football. Teacher Li was really blind. Compare yourself.

Yang Luo trotted all the way to Teacher Li, his forehead was already dripping with sweat, accompanied by heavy panting sounds, Yang Luo basically didn't participate in physical education class due to physical reasons, Teacher Li knew this, and Teacher Li suddenly regretted it The big words I uttered just now made me even more regretful about my actions just now, but the source of all this was because I was too impulsive.

But I can't take back what I said, so I have to bite the bullet.

"Yang Luo, now you play Ling Feng's position." The teacher said.

Yang Luo froze immediately, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, I don't know how to play football."

When Yang Luo said this, the people around him burst into laughter. Teacher Li said that he would find someone to take Ling Feng's place, but the person he found couldn't play football, and everyone around him couldn't help laughing. And Ling Feng on the side showed an even more arrogant look, and deliberately loudly said to the people next to him: "I'm in the same class as him, and I know his peeing behavior very well. Apart from picking up trash, he can't do other shit , we all call him the little trash prince."

Teacher Li was a bit regretful at first, but now that he heard what Ling Feng said, his face turned green, and seeing Yang Luo's disappointment, his heart became even more angry. He pointed to the door and shouted: "Stand and meet Well, you just stand there honestly and kick the ball when it comes, understand."

Looking at the place where the teacher pointed, Yang Luo nodded. This was his first time playing football. If he hadn't been forced by Teacher Li, he would never have stood here. The sports here are all superb, and the football is excellent. How could he compare with them in a place where many people gathered? In addition, he was sweating nervously. He didn't know what would happen next. I'm afraid he didn't know how to kick the ball even if he got it.

Seeing that Yang Luo actually agreed, Ling Feng showed even more disdain on his face. He turned around and shouted to the players behind him: "Everyone pass the ball to Yang Luo and let him kick hard. I want to see him." How to take over for me." After speaking, he walked up to Yang Luo and whispered: "Yang Luo, play well, and I'm still waiting for you to take over my position."

Yang Luo quickly waved his hand and said, "How can I take your place? I can't even kick the ball."

Ling Feng didn't care if Yang Luo could play football or not. He just wanted to see Yang Luo make a fool of himself. Only when Yang Luo made a fool of himself could he prove his worth. He sneered and walked out of the field.

"Everyone go back to their seats and start right away." Teacher Li shouted immediately.

Yang Luo didn't know what he was supposed to do. He just remembered that the teacher asked him to stand where Ling Feng had just stood, which was the restricted area in front of the opponent's door. He stood there anxiously, trembling nervously.

The players are basically in place, the senior just scored a goal, and the first grade needs to kick off again at midfield, but seeing Yang Luo standing in the opponent's penalty area indifferently, many people can't help laughing.

"Little trash prince, it's kick-off at midfield." At this time, a player in charge of the midfield shouted.

Yang Luo didn't know what it meant, and the other party told him to go over, so he had no choice but to run to the midfield honestly.

Before Ling Feng left the field, he specifically explained that the ball was passed to Yang Luo. The first kick in the midfield was naturally passed to Yang Luo's feet. Yang Luo had just touched the ball but before he could react, a player suddenly appeared behind him and shoveled over. , the ball was shoveled out, and the inertia of the body was used to knock Yang Luo out.

Seeing Yang Luo fell to the ground on his back, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing off the court. It seemed that his "confession" had some effect. At the same time, he also wanted to tell Yang Luo that not everyone can play football.

"Squeak" a harsh whistle sound.

Teacher Li hurried up and shouted at the team member: "Chen Long, did you do it on purpose?"

Chen Long pretended to be innocent, and hurriedly explained: "I tackled the ball first, is it my fault that he is too weak?"

According to football rules, shoveling the ball first is not considered a foul. Even if Mr. Li knew that Chen Long did it on purpose, he could not criticize him obviously. He stepped forward to help Yang Luo up and asked, "Are you all right?"

Yang Luo stood up from the ground, and a voice suddenly came out of his mind: "Successful first touch with the ball, reward: 50 points of strength." Then the words "strength +50" popped out in his mind.

what's the situation?Yang Luo was stunned for a moment. How could these messy things pop up in his mind? It couldn't be because his head was smashed and he was hallucinating.

Seeing Yang Luo's abnormal expression, Teacher Li hurriedly asked, "Are you hurt?"

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Seeing that Yang Luo was fine, Teacher Li was relieved, but he was still a little worried that Yang Luo would get hurt. In order to prevent this from happening, he raised his head and shouted at the other group of people: "It's all my own people who should move more slowly. Do you know?"

"Yang Luo, don't be nervous, just take the ball and kick it directly, don't worry about it." Teacher Li instructed again before leaving the court.

"Zhi" the whistle to resume the game sounded.

The hairs on Yang Luo's body immediately stood on end, and his heart was pounding. The scene just now left a deep psychological shadow on people. It turned out that the football collision was so intense that he couldn't bear it at all, except that his body fell apart. The same, and hallucinations appeared in the head.

But before he could react, the ball rolled to his feet again.

Seeing this, Chen Long, who was in charge of defense, galloped towards Yang Luo again. Although he didn't make a flying shovel, Chen Long had a big body and ran very fast. He rushed towards Yang Luo at this speed like a bull. Must not be killed.

It's over, what should I do, what should I do, he doesn't want to be knocked down again, he just wants to kick the ball out as soon as possible, seeing Chen Long rushing over, Yang Luo gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, closed his eyes, and squeezed They all resorted to "fuck you."

Yang Luo kicked the ball out in midfield.

Chen Long who rushed forward felt a murderous aura instantly, the ball was extremely fast, and with a sound of "咻", the ball flew out against Chen Long's scalp.

The ball is like a bullet, flying towards the corner of the goal quickly.

When the goalkeeper saw the ball coming, he immediately became vigilant and shot in the middle of the field according to his experience. The ball probably lost strength when it flew halfway, but the ball showed no signs of slowing down, and it didn't spin in the air, so it just flew over. .

"crash"

The ball flies into the net.

Shocked, the whole audience was shocked.

There was no sound on the court, and everyone's eyes could hardly believe what had just happened.

Yang Luo actually shot in the midfield, and the ball went in. This is simply unbelievable. You know, as long as Ling Feng or others shoot in the midfield, they will not have such great power at all, unless they are professional players. Let alone Yang Luo who was sick all day long.

"Fuck, isn't this David Beckham?" The teammates shouted in surprise.

Chen Long also came over at this time and shouted: "Yang Luo, that kick almost killed me, it scared me to death."

The most confused person here is Yang Luo. He couldn't believe that he was able to kick the ball so far, and the ball flew into the net. What happened? Mess about something?

Teacher Li hurried to Yang Luo, patted Yang Luo's shoulder excitedly, and shouted: "Yes, Yang Luo, you are hiding deep enough."

After listening to Mr. Li's words, the others immediately gathered around and began to chatter, as if they had discovered a national treasure.

Indeed, the gold content of the ball just now was too high.

Off the field, Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his head, he couldn't believe what happened just now.

"Coincidence, absolute coincidence," Ling Feng hurried up.

Yang Luo's kick was really beautiful, all the team members around were in high spirits, even Teacher Li's face was swept away from the haze just now, Ling Feng would never allow this to happen, he and Yang Luo are in the same class, who is Yang Luo? Most clearly, we must not let Yang Luo's temporary performance confuse everyone's eyes.

"Teacher, Yang Luo's kick decision was foolish. If you have the ability, let him do it again."

After listening to Mr. Li, he thought about it. There are indeed a lot of blind things in life. As for Yang Luo's kick, he also had this kind of thought, but he still respected Yang Luo's opinion and asked, "Is it okay?"

Seeing the happy expressions of the people around him, Yang Luo felt a sense of presence for the first time.

Normally, he is like an invisible person, no one cares about him in the class, except for Xiao Zhang Xiaodan who is willing to talk to him, I am afraid that he will never find another person.

But today, he was surrounded by people like the focus, which made Yang Luo feel a little sense of expectation for a while.

"That kick just now has something to do with +50 points of strength?" Yang Luo also wanted to verify it, so he nodded.

At this time, the goalkeeper kicked the ball over and shouted loudly: "Little trash prince, shoot again, I was careless just now."

Teacher Li stabilized the ball, and said earnestly: "Yang Luo, relax a little, don't be burdened like just now."

Yang Luo nodded, and his expression became serious. Seeing Yang Luo's serious look, the others stepped aside. Ling Feng fixed his eyes on Yang Luo's feet, pointing at the ball for fear of making troubles and shouted: " Everyone is optimistic, don't play tricks on this kid."

"Bang" a muffled sound.

The ball flew up again, with great force, and the speed of the ball was comparable to that of a bullet. In the blink of an eye, the ball flew a long way.

With a sound of "dang", the ball bounced off the post.

The sound of the ball hitting the post continued to echo throughout the playground, and the goalkeeper standing in front of the goal hadn't recovered for a long time, because under his full concentration, he didn't dare to catch it.

It was too fast, like a bullet, and the doorpost still made a buzzing and trembling sound. What would it feel like to hit the body at this speed.

This kick was clearly seen by everyone, with expressions of astonishment on all faces. Most importantly, Yang Luo still had a pair of summer sandals on his feet.

"Niubi, Yang Luo, you kid must have pretended."

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, Yang Luo, you are very good at playing."

"This kick is like an anti-aircraft gun, it's too good."

The players around you talk to each other, and they don't know how to respond to what Yang Luo said, but what Yang Luo cares about now is not what everyone says, but his own body. Does it really have something to do with strength +50?

The happiest person here is Mr. Li. The kick just now was fierce. If he plays steadily, he can be the heavy gunner in the team.

Therefore, Teacher Li boldly made a decision: "Yang Luo, you can also come to the match against Haishan tomorrow."

Everyone was stunned immediately after hearing this. What does this mean? This is the meaning of Teacher Li's intention to poach Yang Luo into the team. You must know that Teacher Li is a famous devil coach. It's just too lucky.

"Teacher, the team is full now. Even if Yang Luo comes, there is no place for him." Ling Feng immediately recovered and said quickly.

Teacher Li glanced at the excited Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Your seat is vacant, so Yang Luo has a seat." After speaking, he turned to everyone and said, "That's it for today, everyone go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow we will go all out and strive to get the promotion quota, see you tomorrow morning."

Everyone rushed away, Ling Feng stood there with a dull face, but seeing Yang Luo's expressionless face, he thought, Yang Luo's heart must be crazy with joy now, he walked over and gave Yang Luo a hard push , said fiercely: "You don't know how to play football, play with me, right?"

Seeing Ling Feng angry, Yang Luo quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I really don't know how to play football."

"Enough, don't think that today's performance can prove anything. Anyway, I don't want to see you tomorrow. If you dare to come, you are dead." After finishing speaking, Ling Feng bumped Yang Luo hard and left.

Soon, the court became empty. Teacher Li kept thinking about Yang Luo's performance just now, and a smile appeared on his face. He picked up the ball on the ground and was about to leave, but stopped, and the ball broke. a hole.

This football was played by Yang Luo just now. Is it caused by too much strength?Thinking of this, Teacher Li turned his head to look at the thin figure in the stands.

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