genius creator

Chapter 46 New Hope
It was getting late and the training was over.

Teacher Li looked at the time and announced: "Okay, it's getting late, everyone should go home early. Nana is resting these days, so don't pretend to be working hard."

In this way, after everything was arranged properly, the team members went home one by one.

After returning home, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. During this period of time, grandma was always there, which made Yang's mother feel better. She went to the street every day, and her complexion also recovered a lot. Seeing her mother recovering day by day, Yang Luo felt relieved. He was also very happy, and besides being happy, Yang Luo brought back a gift.

Mother Yang and grandma were chatting in the room, and came out when they heard the voice. Yang Luo was holding a big packing box, with his head blocked behind, and staggeringly pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Yang Luo's posture , Mother Yang asked strangely: "Xiao Luo, what are you hugging?"

Grandma was worried that Yang Luo would not be able to bear it and hurried over to support the box. Yang Luo hurriedly unloaded the box and said happily: "Open it and see if you know."

Yang's mother took a look at her grandma, and slowly walked over to open the package. When she opened it and saw a brand new electric fan, a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

"Xiao Luo, what is this?" Mama Yang was a little excited, and it could be seen that she was very happy.

Yang Luo lifted the electric fan to the table next to it, connected the plug to the socket, and pressed it lightly, the leaves in the fan turned slightly, and soon, a gust of cool wind blew out.

Yang Luo also deliberately adjusted the direction, and the cool wind quickly blew over, and couldn't help blowing up Mama Yang's hair.

In such a simple and ordinary home, a brand-new electrical appliance was suddenly added. Everyone's faces were filled with joy and excitement. Looking at the happy expression of the mother, the fatigue of the day disappeared at this moment.

The surprise was the surprise, Mother Yang came over immediately, and asked with a serious expression, "Xiao Luo, to be honest, where did the money come from?"

Yang Luo lowered his head and took out a red envelope from his pocket, handed it to his mother, and said, "This is the money you gave me when I went to the province. I didn't spend it. The money for the fan came from here."

Mother Yang was taken aback, her hands trembling while holding the red envelope. Her son was very economical since he was a child, and he didn’t spend much money at all, but this time he took the money back and bought a fan. This moved Mother Yang very much, because I remember, once such a casual remark by myself made my son always remember it in my heart.

But Yang's mother still pretended to be angry and said: "Spending money indiscriminately, this thing is very expensive."

Yang Luo shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not expensive, there are still a lot of red envelopes, besides, I can earn money now, I will earn more if I don't have it."

Looking at her son's sunny expression, Yang's mother's eyes were slightly red, she gently hugged Yang Luo's body, unable to speak for a long time,

Seeing his mother's happy face, Yang Luo was also very happy: "Mom, from now on our house will no longer be hot, and you won't be admitted to the hospital due to heat stroke."

Yang's mother closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, while the grandma beside her stood aside and secretly wiped her tears. It's really rare for a child of Yang Luo's age to be so sensible, especially in this not-so-rich family. Mother's blessing, thinking of this, my grandma's face became even more relieved.

In the evening, Yang Luo was lying on the bed alone, thinking about what happened today in his mind. Everything that happened today was too dramatic. If it weren't for that magical system, there would be no ending like today. However, in case If one day the system disappears, will Yang Luo still be praised by everyone and have high hopes from the teacher?
The answer is definitely no. Once the system disappears, then Yang Luo's bullshit is not, and he will definitely go back to the past, back to the era when no one cared about him and was called the little trash prince.

Yang Luo gritted his teeth. He didn't want to go back to the past. He would definitely work harder and rely on his own strength to gain more people's recognition.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo suddenly sat up and did 100 push-ups first. Even if the system disappears, he will not go back to the past.

"Buzzing" At this time, the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang, Yang Luo tilted his head, and was taken aback when he saw the name jumping on the screen. It's so late, what can Ling Feng do for him?
Yang Luo quickly answered.

"Yang Luo?" Ling Feng asked uncertainly on the phone,

Yang Luo nodded and said, "Well, it's me, what's the matter so late?"

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, it was indeed late enough, but Ling Feng's tone was a little excited, and he said quietly: "Let me tell you some good news first, after you hear it, you will feel that it is not too late."

Yang Luo was very puzzled, what could make Ling Feng so excited.

"Rongcheng also has a regular amateur league. I just received the notice today." Ling Feng said excitedly.

Yang Luo was taken aback, and then became excited, but when he thought of Brother Xiang's gang, he was immediately discouraged, and said listlessly: "So what, even if there are us, we may not be able to kick it."

Ling Feng shook his head and shouted excitedly: "Who said that, my dad received an invitation today, and our Little Tigers can compete."

Yang Luo's eyes widened, as if in a dream, he stood up straight away, "Really?"

"Nonsense, this is Rongcheng's first competition, and the opening ceremony will start with the Little Tigers. I won't talk nonsense with you. I'll inform other people. Don't forget, the school will gather at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." After Ling Feng finished speaking Just hang up the phone.

Yang Luo didn't seem to realize it yet, the happiness came so suddenly, it was almost like a dream.

Early the next morning, Yang Luo ran out before eating. Zhang Xiao just came back from buying food. When he saw Yang Luo running out, he shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go to the competition," Yang Luo said as he ran over.

Zhang Xiao was taken aback, and asked, "Isn't there still half a month left for the National Competition? Could it be earlier?"

Yang Luo shook his head, and said excitedly: "No, it's the amateur league, let's go, you can go along, you'll know when you go." Zhang Xiao was pulled over after finishing speaking.

Before 8 o'clock, more than a dozen people gathered at the gate of the school. Since the school did not have classes on Saturday, these people at the gate seemed a bit abrupt.

Li Rong squatted at the door as if he hadn't woken up. When he saw Yang Luo appearing, he immediately stood up and shouted, "Yang Luo."

Yang Luo nodded his head and ran over immediately. Chang Yang, Chen Long, and Li Rong came over one after another. Everyone almost had a common question, "You said that we are participating in the competition, and those people won't come to make trouble again, right?" Li Rong propped his chin and said.

Everyone's faces were a little ugly, after all, Brother Xiang's group of people are not so easy to deal with, and what happened yesterday, they will definitely not let it go, so everyone's faces are very ugly.

"Don't worry, those people will never come to make trouble again." In the distance, Ling Feng's father brought Ling Feng over quickly.

Everyone didn't quite understand this sentence, "Uncle, what do you mean?" Li Rong asked.

Ling Feng's father looked at Ling Feng beside him, and said, "Let Xiaofeng tell you."

Ling Feng nodded, looked at everyone and said: "Zhao Yixiang called my dad last night, saying that he would not interfere with our affairs in the future, and he also said a lot of apologies, as if he was cowardly, anyway We can play normally again."

After listening to it, everyone seemed to be in disbelief. The group of people kidnapped Nana yesterday, so why did their attitude change so much overnight.

"Ling Feng, did Brother Xiang get kicked in the head by a donkey? Why did his attitude change so quickly?" Chen Long also couldn't believe it, so he couldn't help asking.

Ling Feng shook his head, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know about that, anyway, we don't have to worry about the rest, we just play football with peace of mind."

The group of children didn't think much about it, and their faces suddenly became excited, and they shouted: "Yes, as long as there is a ball to kick, don't care."

Perhaps only Yang Luo is the calmest among them. Brother Xiang, who is so difficult to deal with, can apologize for no reason. There must be some reason, and the reason is... About Mr. Li?

In fact, there is another person who has this kind of thought, and that is Ling Feng. He told his father about this matter, but his father was not there at the time, so he was not sure. The teacher had a little strong interest.

"Everyone has come, too. Let's set off. The ceremony will start at 9 o'clock," Ling Feng's father said.

Everyone nodded, and when they were about to leave, a person suddenly appeared in the distance and shouted: "I want to leave now, have you forgotten me?"

In the distance, Nana was wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes, and her delicate face stood there, forming a beautiful landscape.

"Nana" everyone shouted in surprise.

After finishing speaking, Nana walked over swaggeringly, stared at each player, and then said, "Why, it seems that I'm not welcome?"

When everyone heard this, they quickly waved their hands and said, "No way, no way, it's too late for us to be happy when Nana is here."

Hearing this, Nana finally showed a little relief on her face, she turned around and introduced to Ling Feng's father, "Hi Uncle, my name is Ouyang Nana, and I am the manager of the team. All matters related to the team must go through me." Of course, amateur leagues are no exception."

Ling Feng's father nodded with a smile, and said, "Hi, what instructions does Miss Nana have for the next contest?"

Nana thought for a while and said, "Is there any instruction, but we can't treat our players badly."

Ling Feng's father suddenly laughed at this question, and said: "You are all Xiaofeng's classmates, how can I treat you badly, our previous cooperation was very pleasant."

Seeing everyone nodding in approval, Nana nodded in agreement and said, "That's good, let's go."

Ling Feng's father waved his hand and shouted: "Team members, let's go."

The "start" team members happily jumped and ran towards the competition field.

Yang Luo walked up to Nana and asked, "Nana, are you okay? Didn't Teacher Li ask you to ask for leave these days?"

"That's right, that's right, why doesn't Nana take a few more days off?" the surrounding team members also asked with concern.

"Eh? Uh..." Nana hesitated for a moment, and then said while clutching her small fist, "I can't be afraid of them. I won't bow to the evil forces. If I'm afraid, how can I be your manager in the future?" As for what Mr. Li told her, she promised to keep Mr. Li's dark history a secret.

"Haha, as expected of our goddess Nana."

"Yes, Nana is not afraid, we will protect you."

After all, it was a group of young people who set off talking and laughing all the way.

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