genius creator

Chapter 587

"Yang Luo."

Nana didn't want Yang Luo to get into trouble, so she yelled hastily.

Yang Luo glanced back at Nana, and then stopped in his tracks. He didn't know when, he could no longer allow anyone to have unreasonable thoughts about Nana. Although this kind of thinking was very selfish, the old ancestor said He always felt very classic.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

Above Palyo, the cold air continued to drop, making this small town feel particularly deserted.

Yang Luo, who had been training for a whole day, felt that the pores all over his body were open, and even though the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, he didn't feel cold at all.

Through the glass, Nana in the tavern was always busy, while a fat man in the tavern was leisurely and contentedly counting today's bookkeeping. After speaking, he gave a few orders and left alone.

Seeing the tavern owner leave, Yang Luo dared to go in with integrity.

"Hey, your boss has finally left. Aren't you tired after working so long every day?" Looking at Nana who was mopping the floor, Yang Luo walked over to take the mop and said.

Maybe it was because of working all day, Yang Luo took the mop, Nana didn't say anything, instead she sat down, resting her chin with both hands.

"Who made him pay a high salary?"

Yang Luo smiled and supported the ground, "Nana, I have always had a question. Your father's income should not be low, but why are you so calculating about money?"

"Didn't you hear that I'm a famous iron cock, I've always been like this in school." Nana looked at Yang Luo and said.

Yang Luo froze, and suddenly laughed. During the Campus Cup, Nana calculated every sum of the team's funds very carefully, and even remembered the cost of a bottle of mineral water for the players. Think back, Nana Na is really like this.

Seeing Yang Luo laughing, Nana asked curiously, "What's the matter, you smile so happily."

Yang Luo shook his head and continued to hold his ground.

And watching Yang Luo train for a day, but also to help himself mop the floor.

At this moment, Nana suddenly felt that it would be nice to have a shoulder to lean on.

At the same time Nana had this idea, several unexpected guests came to the door.

"Sorry, we're closed here."

"When a guest comes to the door, it should be welcomed, and it shouldn't be turned away."

Several men stood at the door and said.

Yang Luo turned around and beat the mop on the ground. He had seen these people during the day, although he didn't know what these guys were doing.

But from the observation during the day, the eyes of these people looking at Nana are very different. It is estimated that [-]% of them have thoughts about Nana, and they come back so late, which shows that these guys have no good intentions.

"I told you that the door is closed, so you don't want to leave yet."

At this time, Yang Luo had already stepped forward. He didn't want this group of people to have any thoughts about Nana, let alone make an excessive move at this late hour.

As soon as Yang Luo walked over, three people quickly walked up to the door.

One of them with long braids put his arms around Yang Luo's neck, "Dude, I heard that you also play football, let's go, let's compete."

After speaking, the three drove Yang Luo and pulled him out.

"What are you doing, let go of Yang Luo." Seeing Yang Luo being pulled out, Nana hurriedly stopped her.

But Saverio at the door hurriedly stood up.

"I heard that the beer here is very good, can you serve me a glass..."

In the alley behind the tavern.

Yang Luo was surrounded by three people. Except for a street lamp hanging at the entrance of the alley, there was nothing else here. It was empty and deserted.

Coupled with the ferocious expressions on the faces of the three people in front of them, with malicious intentions, Yang Luo almost had a sense of proportion in his heart.

"I heard that you played football for Palyo." Essien stood in front of Yang Luo, staring at Yang Luo and said.

Although the system in Yang Luo's body is gone, his current height is still 1.8, which is much higher than that of Essien in front of him.

Yang Luo looked down at the other party, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "So what, it doesn't look like you are going to play football with me."

When Essien heard this, he laughed immediately: "What does it matter to you whether we compete or not, besides, what benefits does Parjo give you, you are going to help him play football."

"Then what does it have to do with you if I play football in Paryo?" Yang Luo stared at Essien and said in a blunt tone.

Essien was taken aback, looked at the teammates around him, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Brothers, you see, this guy actually talked to me in such a tone, what should we do, should we give him some color?" what."

"Essien, stop talking nonsense. If you dare to rob a woman with you, teach him a lesson first, and then let him be proud."

"That's right, this kid will challenge you this afternoon. If you don't teach me a lesson, I won't be happy."

Hearing what his teammates said, Essien became even more proud. Don't look at Yang Luo's stubborn mouth, and he was beaten up in the next second. He didn't let himself be ravaged, but Essien was very curious. A Chinese came to help Paleo play football. , what ability does it have.
"Hey, I see you dangling around the door of the tavern, show me your hands."

After Essien finished speaking, he took off his backpack and took out a football from it.

Yang Luo stood there, looked at the football in Essien's hands, and at the attire of several people. ,
A sports jacket and sneakers under his feet. From the looks of it, he should also be playing football.

"Which team are you from?" Yang Luo asked.

"Sa Bento, the best team in Brazil, you should have heard of it." Essien said proudly.

But Yang Luo's next words almost made Essien mad.

"No, never heard of it at all."

"Shit, have you been intoxicated by that old Demado, even we don't know, let me tell you, Palyo is not at the same level as us, in our eyes, your Palyo is not at all It's trash." Essien shouted angrily.

"Palyo is very strong, not the rubbish you said." Yang Luo stood there and retorted forcefully.

Seeing this, Essien was so angry that his teeth itch.

"Okay, you said Palyo is great, then show me your skills and see what the hell that old guy like Demado has taught you." Essien shouted at the top of his voice.

Faced with the opponent's roar, Yang Luo's anger was already burning. If the system existed, he would have kicked this kid a long time ago, and made him so embarrassing.

At this moment, a person next to him suddenly shouted: "Look, there is something tied to this kid's leg."

Although Yang Luo was wearing trousers, his legs and feet looked bulging, and he looked like he was tied up.

With a "hiss", Yang Luo's trousers were directly torn by a man, and the sandbag was carried by a man in his hand.

After a few people saw it, they were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly they burst out laughing.

Especially Essien laughed the loudest: "Haha, I thought the old man Demado gave you some advanced training method, but it turned out to be such an old-fashioned method. I really laughed at me, I laughed at me to death."

The other party laughed louder, and Yang Luo's face turned ugly. Suddenly, the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, and Yang Luo slammed his leg towards the football.

　Congratulations to China Literature Group for its listing today. This is my third year in China Literature Group. I wish China Literature will get better and stronger, and let us authors follow suit.

　　
　
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