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Chapter 54 Exposing Weaknesses
Ling Feng's outstanding performance made the opponent lose patience and reduced the number of guards defending Yang Luo from 2 to 1.

Although there was only one player, it also made Yang Luo feel a lot of pressure. Before getting the ball, Yang Luo didn't want to shoot directly, but now there is a person standing in front of him, which makes him nervous.

Yang Luo stepped on the ball clumsily, without the slightest thought of surpassing others, because his mind was blank.

"Yang Luo, pass him." Chang Yang shouted from afar.

Yang Luo stood there nervously, moved to the right, the other party followed suit, Yang Luo stepped back, and the other party took a few steps forward, Yang Luo was sweating now, what should I do? Previously, he was only focusing on training basic skills, and had never practiced skills such as people's skills. This time, Yang Luo was trapped.

The team member also seemed to see Yang Luo's nervousness, and the whistle sounded immediately after a fight.

"Squeak," the referee quickly ran over and said, "Collision foul, the Tigers' ball."

The player was stunned, and stood there with an innocent face. Even so, the fans in the stands didn't buy it. They kept sighing and shouted, "If you can't afford to lose, just hit someone, you shameless!"

"Are you okay on the 11th, if you have something to say, let me go down and kill them"

Now Yang Luo is a popular man in the eyes of the fans. The defender bumped Yang Luo as soon as he came up. It would be good if he didn't drown in the spittle of the fans. Therefore, the player could only stand there depressed and shook his head.

"It's okay." Chang Yang ran over from the side and pulled Yang Luo up. Others didn't know, but the captain Chang Yang knew very well that Yang Luo's body was too thin. The defender could only smile and say, "Be careful."

Yang Luo is very grateful to the captain, who has helped him many times in life and on the court, and he is sincerely grateful.

The game continues.

Ling Feng dribbled the ball, and that gorgeous figure set off a wave of heat on the court, but Ling Feng deliberately passed the ball to Yang Luo.

The ground ball is still safe for Yang Luolai. After firmly controlling the ball, the problem came again. What a trick.

Seeing that the opponent was not moving at all, Yang Luo gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to bring it up directly, and he also learned to flick the ball out, and then started.

But the opposing player directly stuck his position and squeezed Yang Luo out at once. The man looked at Yang Luo with contempt, and then ran with the ball, but within a few steps, Chang Yang rushed over for a while. The foot broke the ball, and the big foot drove out, which resolved the opponent's attack.

In this way, back and forth, the score was finally fixed at 5:0.
Although the score was not as brilliant as the previous games, the audience on the court still gave warm applause.

To be honest, the excitement of this game is not lost to the regular football league. At least everyone can see a few shots from the midfielder, riding thousands of miles alone, and the tacit cooperation of the players. In the domestic league, this kind of The scene is rarely seen, and even if there is, it is produced with the exquisite cooperation of a few foreign players, and domestic players can't see it at all.

Therefore, after this game, everyone was even more impressed with the children of the Little Tigers.

In the first half, Yang Luo's outstanding performance made many people remember the young man who could shoot in the midfield. Therefore, many media rushed to interview after the game, but they were all stopped by Ling Feng's father. However, the media paid more attention to Ling Feng.

From the beginning of the amateur league, Ling Feng has performed very well, whether it is shooting or breakthrough, and his organizational skills are relatively comprehensive. In China, such players are very rare, not to mention that he is still a 16-year-old kid. He is a child prodigy, and if he is trained, it will be fine, so many media are worried about Ling Feng's future.

Ling Feng's father didn't want to be interviewed at first, but he found that there were more reporters here today than in previous sessions, and the reporters were so enthusiastic that they couldn't leave without dragging him.

"Hi, I'm a reporter from Sports Online. My name is Yang Ming. What's your name?"

"I'm the leader of the Little Tigers, you can call me Team Ling." Ling Feng's father said very politely,
"Ling team, our team seems to be very young, can you tell me the average age of this group of players, how were they discovered and formed?"

Ling Feng's father thought for a while and said, "The average age of the Little Tigers players is only 16 years old."

As soon as this age broke out, all the media reacted with the same mouth, and those mouths can completely stuff eggs into it.

"As for how I found out, it's inconvenient for me to reveal. I can only say that there are a group of kids who love football and they happen to have a suitable platform, so they came here." Ling Feng's father made an understatement and did not describe it in detail.

"Hi Team Ling, I'm a reporter from Rongcheng Morning News. The players in the Little Tigers have attracted our attention since the start of the game. May I ask if the name of player No. 10 is Ling Feng?"

"Yes." Ling Feng's father did not deny that before participating in the league, each team would submit the basic information of its players in written form. It is not difficult for the reporter to obtain first-hand information, so there is no need for him to hide it. .

After being confirmed by Ling Feng's father, the reporter continued to ask: "Thank you, to be honest, we have been paying attention to Ling Feng for a long time. No matter how you look at it, Ling Feng has abilities that are absolutely beyond his peers. Have you ever thought about letting him Let’s get in touch with the official football league.”

"This issue needs to respect Ling Feng's own opinion, and I have no right to interfere." Ling Feng's father immediately pushed the issue out. Although he is very supportive of Ling Feng's football dream, there are still some things that Ling Feng needs to choose.

"Hi Team Ling, our Little Tigers team Li also has a No. 11 player. This player has a very special shot. Can you introduce this player in detail?"

"What do you want to hear?" Ling Feng's father looked at the reporter and asked.

The reporter thought for a while and said, "For example, what does your father do, what background does he have, or does he have any painful experiences?"

Ling Feng's expression turned gloomy when he heard this. In order to attract attention, today's media have described the people being interviewed as miserable, or they are the descendants of high-ranking government officials. It's nonsense, it's hard to imagine that if I announce Yang Luo's family affairs, it will be hyped up by the media, so I immediately rejected it.

"I'm just a team leader. I don't know much about the details, sorry." Speaking of this, Ling Feng's father still lost patience with these reporters.

"Then how did you discover Yang Luo? Have you considered his and Ling Feng's future development? Can we interview them..."

The team members didn't know about the media interview, they just celebrated the joy of victory outside the court, but Yang Luo was quite depressed.

After this game, there was also an obvious problem exposed, except for shooting, he can do nothing.

Just when he was depressed, a voice suddenly called out from the stands.

"Yang Luo."

Yang Luo raised his head, his voice was so familiar, but when he raised his head, there were dark heads all over the stands, "Yang Luo, here, here."

Following the voice, I saw Zhang Xiao standing behind a group of people waving towards him.

"Zhang Xiao..." Yang Luo stood up in surprise, walked over and asked, "Why don't you stay in the hospital and come out?"

Zhang Xiao squeezed through the crowd. Since the dog bite wound on his body hadn't healed yet, except for his face, the other parts were still wrapped in gauze, but it was covered by a long windbreaker.

In the weather of more than 30 degrees, wearing a long windbreaker is indeed enough to blink, so many people made a gap.

Zhang Xiao squeezed over and shouted excitedly: "Haha, can I not come to your game, let's not talk about this, let's see who else I brought.

　The third one is delivered, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)