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Chapter 706 Ling Feng Explodes
Passion undiminished.

In front of the TV, all the fans were even more excited. Every household burst into excitement. On the street and in the bars, there were lively voices one after another.

All the domestic teams applauded when they saw this goal.

Yang Luo's goal completely broke a record, that is, the Chinese team has not scored a goal against South American teams. Over the years, the Chinese team has never scored against European, African, and South American teams. ball.

But in this World Cup, the Chinese team broke through one by one.

First he defeated the European strong team Sweden, then again defeated the African lion Cameroon, and later defeated the European strong team Spain. Now, in front of the world strong team Brazil, Yang Luo is not afraid at all, and directly scores with a strong shot.

This is simply giving people a long face.

For a moment, Yang Luo inspired all the enthusiasm in the country, and the surging singing voice shook the sky again.

In the Moscow Central Stadium, all the players surrounded Yang Luo excitedly, each one more excited than the other, and Yang Luo was even more delighted.

With this goal, he was still afraid of being a bird. In the second half, he just said one word, do it.

Outside the field, Tite's face was ashen. He didn't expect that he had just warned Yang Luo that he had to use his brains instead of brute force to play football.

This kid actually relied on brute force to break the net. This kid is too perverted.

In the stands, Pele, who was talking and laughing with others just now, was stunned by the ball just now.

As the emperor of football in the world today, he has never seen any kind of ball, but Yang Luo's kick really blew him away.

This was the first time he saw Yang Luo playing football. He had seen the legendary heavy bombardment in the video before, but it was a video after all, and there was a gap between it and the reality.

He always felt that the Internet was processed, and now, Yang Luo was staged a heavy bombardment in front of his eyes, and he was completely stunned.

A player who can shoot through the king of the ball, how strong his feet are.

"Pele, what do you think of Yang Luo's ball just now?" asked a person next to him who had been influenced by Pele and how the Chinese team fell behind.

Bailey's face was very ugly. At this time, he didn't say a word, but stared at Yang Luo, watching his every move, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

And in another corner of the stands.

A man who was fully armed and wrapped himself up tightly had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Luo, I don't care how you perform, after the game is over, you just wait."

At this time, everyone was immersed in joy, but Yang Luo made an exciting action.

He raised his hands in front of the audience and pointed to the national emblem on his chest at the same time, with a brave and fearless expression on his face.

It seems to say that this is the Chinese team, as you can see, this is the Chinese team.

The first half was spent in thrilling.

1-1, this score shocked the whole world. The Chinese team even drew with the Brazilian team.

In the second half, the fighting spirit in Yang Luo's body completely inspired the system.

Moreover, Yang Luo discovered a bigger secret in the system.

From now on, the system no longer limits the number of shots Yang Luo can take.

Originally, the system would limit 7 shots, but now, Yang Luo found that the system no longer limits it, which is like adding wings to a tiger.

"Come on, come on, come here completely, and see how I, Yang Luo, deal with you."

"when"

"when"

"when"

In the second half, Yang Luo was like crazy, his kicks were no different from anti-aircraft guns.

The most deadly thing is that every kick of Yang Luo is threatening.

This made all the players of the Brazilian team sweat. Yang Luo's shot was so abnormal that no one could see it clearly.

Even if they saw it clearly, no one dared to go up and intercept it.

This situation lasted 5 minutes in the second half and finally broke.

Paulinho made a mistake and accidentally blocked Yang Luo's shot.

Sadly, the ball hit Paulinho's waist, and Paulinho was whipped up like a bird.

You must know that Paulinho is a big guy close to 1.85, and he can be kicked away with one ball, which shows that the power of the shot will be terrifying.

Surprisingly, the ball blocked by Paulinho turned around and passed to another Chinese player.

"Lingfeng"

Everyone in the stadium shouted the name.

Ling Feng's face was stern. Even though his face was dripping with sweat, he still stared at the ball on the ground with burning eyes.

Moving like a swimming dragon, this is Ling Feng's title.

Ling Feng dribbled past a player. He knew that facing a strong team like Brazil, his skills were not superior at all, so he looked up at the opponent's goalkeeper and shot directly.

You know, in the position of the midfielder, unless a perverted shot like Yang Luo's, other shots will not have any effect at all.

But Ling Feng's shot was different, his shot was very light, and the ball flew high.

Under the gaze of the audience, suddenly, the ball fell like a meteorite.

The ball fell straight into the goal without deflecting.

Spoon shot, spoon shot.

This goal made Ling Feng, who was indifferent and expressionless, jump up immediately. He shouted excitedly, all the veins on his face stood out, and rushed towards Lippi waving his fists.

The spoon shot is Ling Feng's signature shot. In this World Cup, Ling Feng's long-range shot did not play well, but in this game, in front of the whole world, he once again proved himself.

A boy who was born with a dream since he was a child, and now on the stage of the World Cup, he has fully proved himself.

At this moment, he has already stood at the pinnacle of his life and fulfilled his lifelong dream.

Ling Feng scored a goal, Ling Feng scored a goal, and Yang Luo excitedly rushed over to hug this old teammate.

At this moment, Chinese football has stood on the world's highest stage, condescending and overlooking everything.

Next, the time for Yang Luo's solo performance finally arrived.

Facing Paulinho who was defending him, Yang Luo smiled slightly.

"It was a miracle that you were able to stand up for that ball just now." Yang Luo smiled hugely.

Paulinho didn't dare to be careless. Just now Yang Luo's shot hit him, as if he had been struck by lightning. The reason why he insisted was because this is the stage of the World Cup, and he didn't want to leave any regrets.

But seeing Yang Luo's inconceivable smile, he suddenly became nervous.

"Great gods, dragons wagging their tails"

The system instantly popped up a prompt, and Yang Luo's body began to shake like a ghost, and Yang Luo swayed from side to side, unknowingly.

Paulinho's eyes were blurred, he staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

Yang Luo didn't even look back, he dribbled the ball at high speed, and shot with his kick.

"when"

Shooting from close range, Yang Luo's shooting is even more undefensable.

The Chinese team made another one-tenth.

(End of this chapter)