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Chapter 731 Really Fighting

Yang Luo's shout immediately spread throughout the stadium, and the Moscow Central Stadium was completely silent.

The Argentine fans looked at this football boy from China and shouted passionately. In fact, in their hearts, they had long been impressed by the football skills of the boy in front of them.

Many of these fans have already witnessed Yang Luo's previous demeanor on the Internet, and now watching live, these fans are even more impressed by Yang Luo's strength, so their hearts have begun to be slightly touched.

On the court, the Argentine players also looked up at Yang Luo.

They are used to standing on the stage of receiving awards and seeing the expressions of their opponents in pain and tears, but now, they see a picture of a tough young man singing and marching forward in order to defend the honor of his family.

This picture made the Argentine players amazed.

Yang Luo, an 18-year-old football boy, is constantly striving for the great cause of national football. This spirit is worth learning from every football player.

At this time, all the national football players on the field stood beside Yang Luo, made the same gesture as Yang Luo, and shouted to the stands: "China team, come on, China team, come on!"

After the national football players shouted loudly, the Chinese fans in the stands finally broke out.

With full of enthusiasm, they burst out their inner expectations and excitement for the national football team in an instant.

This sound is enough to shake the entire city of Moscow.

"dong dong dong"

The sound of gongs and drums resounded throughout the Moscow Central Stadium. Every drum beat was like the horn of every attack, which was enough to inspire every player.

Suddenly, a tsunami-like roar erupted from the stands.

"Team China, come on!"

As this sound came out, the bodies of the national football fighters on the field suddenly tensed up. Each of them stood up straight in the center of the field. They demanded themselves with the strictest standing posture. They had to use an unprecedented seriousness , to treat their fans.

Seeing the performance of the national football players, all the fans stood up in the stands. In this World Cup, every player of the national team has shown unprecedented strength.

In the hearts of the fans, every player in the national football team is a good player. For the spirit of never giving up, this cheer and encouragement should be given to these high-spirited fighters.

"Team China, come on!"

"Team China, come on!"

"Team China, come on..."

On the court, the drums were beating, and there were cheers and cheers everywhere. Each of the national football fighters stood upright, showing unwavering faith.

Seeing the confident attitude of his teammates, Yang Luo is also more confident to win this game.

"At the beginning of the second half, just as Mr. Lippi arranged, Brother Xiaobao, Brother Wu Lei, and Ling Feng. Although the three of you are guarding in front of the goal, I will increase the frequency of long-range shots. Once the goalkeeper is released, your chances will be reduced." It's coming." Yang Luo hurriedly whispered.

Wu Lei nodded and said, "Don't worry, leak reduction is my strong point, don't worry about that."

No one objected to Yang Luo's point of view.

"It's very simple for us to do this, but will your long shots have so many opportunities?" Ling Feng asked suddenly.

According to the situation in the first half, it is very difficult for Yang Luo to shoot. If this is the case in the first half, will there be a chance in the second half?
Yang Luo nodded, with a firm look in his eyes: "Trust me."

After speaking, Yang Luo took a deep breath and stretched out his hand: "Everyone, come on."

Seeing this, the other team members put their hands on the back of Yang Luo's hand and shouted in unison: "Come on."

In one go, the national football fighters greeted the next game with full enthusiasm.

The whistle sounded at the beginning of the second half, and the three national football fighters rushed towards their opponents like wild horses running wild.

The speed of the three was very fast, and the scene of starting at the same time caused cheers from the fans.

The opening momentum of the Chinese team immediately frightened Argentina.

Facing the situation in the first half, the Chinese team should focus on a defensive lineup in the second half. After all, under Messi's attack in the first half, relying on that offensive lineup is relatively easy to lose the ball.

But in the second half, the Chinese team's lineup remained unchanged, which surprised the Argentine players.

"It seems that they still don't give up, or should we let them give up?" Higuain stood next to Messi and said with a smile.

Messi looked up, and now his eyes were on Yang Luo, who was in the midfield.

Messi seemed to see a god of war standing there, completely looking like one man was in charge of the other.

There was no smile on Messi's face, but a haze.

"Be careful, I feel that the situation will change in the second half." After speaking, Messi played a defensive role.

Yu Xiaobao, Wu Lei, and Ling Feng formed an offensive lineup, trampling fiercely on the defensive position.

Although it caused a lot of tension among the Argentine players, the ball is still at Argentina's feet after all.

Yang Luo stood in the midfield and watched the game nervously. Although the system had prompted that the light-type props had started to take effect, he still couldn't see the effect. He was still two goals behind. He was more nervous than anyone else.

Argentina's pass viscosity is very strong, and the ball was not conceded in the first minute or so, but the same problem, in the past 1 minute or so, Argentina's ball has never been passed through the midfield.

Because the three people on the forward line are like chicken blood.

The speed and physical strength are even more abundant than in the first half.

Everyone knows the strength of the Chinese team, and a slight improvement will bring a lot of impact to the opponent.

Seeing the opponent's players being entangled by his teammates, Yang Luo's mind suddenly opened up.

"Is this the effect after it takes effect? ​​It looks pretty good," Yang Luo said happily.

"Boom" sound.

The Argentine rear staff finally couldn't bear the feeling of being suppressed in the backcourt, so they simply passed the ball to the goalkeeper, and the goalkeeper kicked it out.

The opponent's goalkeeper took a big kick, and the ball flew directly to the midfield.

Watching the ball fly forward, Yang Luo looked down and saw that the opponent's striker Higuain, who was ambushing in his own half, had already activated, "No, this kid is going to grab the first point."

Before Yang Luo could move, a red figure started first, and was more conspicuous than before in terms of speed and body.

"Don't even think about passing me." Zheng Zhi roared loudly, and then quickly caught up with Higuain in front of him. When the ball fell, he jumped up and headed the ball out.

Zheng Zhi's vigorous defense instantly ignited the fighting spirit of every player around him.

Seeing that the ball was about to fly out of the sideline, Feng Xiaoting hurried to catch up. Before the ball rolled to the sideline, he passed the ball and was saved by the ball, but he fell directly to the ground. Yang Luo will never forget this scene.

The moment Feng Xiaoting fell to the ground, he looked at Yang Luo and roared heart-piercingly, "Yang Luo, catch the ball."

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