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Chapter 42 Let the Storm Come Stronger
Zhang Xiao was tossed until midnight. When he came out of the hospital, his clothes were ripped to shreds, and he looked like a girl who had been bullied.

Seeing Zhang Xiao's aggrieved face, Yang Luo who was beside him secretly laughed a few times from time to time.

Zhang Xiao yelled angrily after seeing it: "Yang Luo, you still have a smile on your face. You don't need to ask me when my brother is suffering, so why not take it lightly. You are really good."

Seeing Zhang Xiao's angry face, Yang Luo quickly pouted, pretending to be weak, and said, "Okay, don't be angry, I will give you 100 points for your performance today."

Zhang Xiao was taken aback, quickly put away his angry look and asked in a low voice, "Really? Where is the 100 points?"

Yang Luo couldn't help stretching out his thumb, and said with admiration: "Of course it was for Ling Feng's father's idea. I didn't even think of it. You are too powerful."

Zhang Xiao's self-esteem suddenly swelled after listening to it, and he raised his head and pinched his waist with his hands and said proudly: "You don't even look at who I am, my parents are in business, how can I be worse? Besides, my It's not that you don't know the nickname, come on, shout it out loud to me, let me hear it."

"Zhang Xiaodan?" Yang Luo said secretly.

Zhang Xiao stared, and shouted: "Not this one, that ancient one."

Only then did Yang Luo suddenly realize, and hurriedly said, "Little Zhuge alive?"

"Pa" Zhang Xiao snapped his fingers and shouted loudly: "Yes, that's it. Nothing in the world can be difficult for me. I am the living little Zhuge."

da~ da.

At this time, a blinding bright light shot over from behind, and Yang Luo and the two hurriedly turned their heads, only to see a red taxi rushing towards them with a bright light.

Zhang Xiao was scared immediately, and quickly hid behind Yang Luo and asked in fear, "Yang Luo, no one will come to revenge us."

"Hey, what are you two yelling on the main road, don't let the traffickers take you away," at this moment, the glare on the car suddenly dimmed, a head poked out from the car, and the appearance of the person became clear immediately.

"Boss." Yang Luo shouted in shock.

"Yang Luo, the boss took a taxi to see us off today, be envious." Li Rong said with a proud face behind him, and there were 2 other team members in the car.

Yang Luo was taken aback, before he had time to speak, Chang Yang smiled and said, "Go home early, see you tomorrow," the car started and rushed out.

Looking at the car that disappeared in a swipe, Zhang Xiao said angrily, "You're so arrogant after taking a taxi, what's the air?" Yang Luo finally smiled, and walked home with Zhang Xiao in his arms.

On the second day, everyone started training as usual. Although the training intensity increased, it was unexpected that no one complained and no one shouted tired. This surprised Mr. Li. After the training was over, everyone rushed out.

Tonight is the first night that everyone agreed with Ling Feng's father. Just behind Ling Feng's compound, there is a football field. It was built by Ling Feng's father with money in the early years. It belongs to private territory. The moment Luo's gang stepped into the field, the lights above their heads suddenly lit up.

"Papapa" followed by a few lights around them suddenly turned on, and the stadium was lit up instantly.

"Wow, what a feeling." The players sighed unnaturally after stepping into the field.

Since this course has always been a private domain, the damage to the lawn is far less than other courses, so everyone's surprise from the inside out was also expected by Ling Feng's father.

"How about it, is this venue okay?" Ling Feng's father pointed to the court and said.

"Well, it's much better than our school, and I feel better playing football here," Li Rong said, stepping on the grass on purpose.

Ling Feng's father nodded and said, "It's only used by my team members during training. It's hardly used at other times, so it's well maintained. If you want to use it in the future, just say hello."

Everyone became excited after listening to it. You must know that it is not easy to find a venue. Now that there is not only a venue, but also the quality of the court is so high, the players are not to mention how happy they are.

"By the way, I heard there is a game tonight?" Yang Luo walked over from the side and asked curiously.

Ling Feng's father nodded, and said: "Yes, I also made a quick contact last night. Although the money is a little less, it is still possible to use it to practice."

The team members were all excited when they heard that there was a football game.

But Ling Feng's father immediately poured cold water on everyone, "Although you have just won the championship of the provincial league, don't forget that the players in the amateur league are all older than you, and you will suffer in terms of physical confrontation. And the collision is not as easy as you guys played in school, so everyone should be careful,"

The team members have also thought about this problem, but since they agreed to Ling Feng, they have to play the game well even if they try their best.

Chen Long patted his chest and said: "Uncle, don't worry, our Rongcheng's defense is not a joke, you go and ask, who doesn't know Shuanglong Xizhu?" After finishing speaking, Chen Long pointed to Liu Long shouted: "Isn't it?"

Liu Long nodded and shouted excitedly: "No matter who the opponent is, if one comes, we will kill one."

Seeing the high morale of the players, Ling Feng's father was also very happy, and said firstly: "Well, we have to explain the rules in advance, I can't let you play for nothing, and score 100, that's okay."

"Uncle, don't worry about money so much, we are not here for money." Chang Yang walked over and said,

Ling Feng's father smiled, nodded and said, "Well, since we are participating in the competition, we must have a famous name. My previous team was called the Little Tigers. If you have any better suggestions or ideas, you can tell them."

"The Little Tigers are pretty good," said many members of the team.

After looking at it, Chang Yang said, "Everyone likes it, so let's call it that."

Ling Feng's father nodded, then raised his hand to check the time, and said, "The other party is about to arrive, everyone, let's warm up first."

At this time, a group of people from outside the stadium came over, and one of them, an older middle-aged man, walked in front, waving his hands with a smile and saying, "Old Ling, long time no see."

Ling Feng's father turned his head to look, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Old Wang, you still have such a strong sense of time."

The two seemed to be old acquaintances at first glance, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they exchanged pleasantries as soon as they met, but fortunately, they did not last long.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Lao Wang casually glanced at the team behind Ling Feng's father and said, "Hey, Lao Ling, how does the team behind you look strange?"

Ling Feng's father kept shaking his head, and said with a wry smile: "Hey, it's hard to say, I'll talk to you when I have time."

Old Wang immediately understood, and didn't continue to ask, but pointed to the group behind me and said, "The boys behind me are too young, too impetuous, and act like the best in the world. Put some color on them and destroy their prestige." Old Wang said with a bitter expression on his face.

Ling Feng's father nodded, and couldn't help turning his head, and glanced at his brand-new team. If you say young, who is younger than my team, but he still shook his head and said modestly: "Where is it? Point it out."

After speaking, everyone gets ready.

At this time, a figure walked slowly towards Yang Luo with his hands in his pockets.

"Ling Feng!" Someone in the team shouted.

The others immediately looked up.

There was still a gauze wrapped around Ling Feng's head, but he was in good spirits.

"You're not at home recuperating, what are you doing out?" Yang Luo raised his head and asked half-jokingly.

Ling Feng walked over, seeing the big guys busy with their own business, and said with a smile on his face: "Although I can't play, I have to come out and cheer."

Seeing this, Li Feng's father came over in a hurry, supported Ling Feng's arm and said, "I knew you couldn't be idle at home, but you can just sit down honestly, do you understand?"

Ling Feng smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, go and do your work."

After everyone got ready, both teams came on stage together. This was the first time for the Rongcheng team to participate in a competition outside of school, and everyone's expressions were more serious than the exam.

But the opposing player made a discordant voice, "Is there any mistake, these are all underage, why did such a team come to play against us?"

Lao Wang hurriedly shouted: "Shut up, just don't cry when you lose."

"Can I cry? It's a joke, don't say we bully children," said the players on the team, all of whom burst into laughter.

The game has just started.

There was only a "bang", the sound was like a ball being kicked and exploded, everyone was stunned, the ball flew through the crowd like a meteor in an instant, before everyone had time to react, the ball flew straight into the net.

Shocked, the whole audience was shocked, the shot just now was so fast, no one could see what was going on, the ball went in, it was too amazing, everyone stared wide-eyed and watched together To the person who just shot.

Yang Luo still maintained the action of shooting just now, but his expression was much more confident than before.

Football has allowed him to slowly find the feeling. The pleasure of scoring goals has made Yang Luo unable to extricate himself for a long time. Come on, he wants to score more goals, come on, let the storm come more violently.

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