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Chapter 75 Yang Luo, You Are the Movie King
After scoring the goal, Yang Luo ran to his own half. At this time, Chen Long outside the field waved to him.

Yang Luo took a look and ran over, "Brother Long, what orders do you have?"

Chen Long pulled Yang Luo over and whispered in his ear, "How does Brother Long treat you?"

Yang Luo was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Very good, except that I didn't help any serious business, and caused a lot of trouble."

"Get out, you boy, don't be heartless. If I hadn't dumped Nana, you wouldn't have your share." Chen Long gave Ling Feng a white look, and Yang Luo almost threw up when he heard it. Arrived, I still don't know how to K him.

"Brother Long, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it." Yang Luo quickly returned to the topic.

Chen Long fixed his eyes on a player on the other side, and said in a low voice, "That's the one, give me a good lesson in a while."

Yang Luo took advantage of the situation and looked over. The person Chen Long mentioned was the "Actor King". It seemed that Chen Long still had no intention of letting that person go.

"Your kick against Zhao Hu was very good at the beginning, continue this time, beat me to death, and help Brother Long vent your anger." Chen Long gritted his teeth and said,
Yang Luo chuckled and said, "This is simple, let's see."

The game continues.

Already 3 goals behind, it is obviously impossible to rely on half-time to reverse. Although the players are very unwilling, the facts are in front of them, and it is impossible to tie.

When the ball was kicked off at halftime, several opposing team members shook their heads: "Didn't the coach say that you can win by blocking the opponent's No. 10? I haven't heard of what the No. 11 is doing."

"Yeah, it doesn't look like a fierce one. Why is the shot so perverted? Did it hang up?"

"Shut up, it's still hanging up, why don't you say that this kid has a cheating device in his body."

Yang Luo was standing in the midfield moving his back, and he heard what the other party said clearly. There is a cheating device in his body.

When Yang Luo was thinking this way, the game had already started.

Ling Feng ran desperately in the frontcourt, Yang Luo followed behind like a shadow, Ling Feng was in front, Chang Yang and Zhang Jie were on the left and right, so Yang Luo was protected inside, without any encroachment, he just sat and waited for the ball to come up.

"Yang Luo."

Ling Feng made a through ball, and the ball rolled over directly.

Yang Luo didn't rush to shoot, but turned to see where the "Actor King" was.

As a result, the film king had already started to return to defense, not far from him, when he thought of the scene of this guy lying on the ground acting just now, Yang Luo was so angry that he acted just like the real situation, it was too despicable, If this kind of person doesn't teach him a lesson, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

Yang Luo adjusted his body and took the ball forward after catching the ball. The distance was closer, so that the chance of hitting could be higher.

10 meters, 8 meters, the distance is getting closer.

"I'll fuck you." Yang Luo rushed forward with a kick.

The ball was deformed by this kick, and the grass belt flew up with the dirt for a while. Before the "Actor" could react, the ball hit his leg fiercely, and the huge force immediately crushed the ball. He overturned on the ground, and his head fell heavily.

"Plop~"

The film emperor fell headfirst on the lawn, and because the lawn had accumulated a lot of water, the guy almost choked to death.

When Yang Luo saw a goal hit, he was overjoyed immediately, but he couldn't show it too obviously. He pretended to be disappointed, shook his head and shouted: "Why is this happening? This is a shot I made with great effort. , was blocked."

Chang Yang, who didn't know about it, walked over to comfort him and said, "It's okay, just try a few more times."

Off the court, Chen Long burst out laughing: "Damn it, Yang Luo, you're the movie star, even the boss has been cheated, you can do it."

There is an old saying in China, which is called the speaker has no intention, and the listener intends. After the opponent player heard it, he quickly helped the actor who fell to the ground and kept coughing, and said: "Good job, if you didn't block it, this time Another ball dropped."

Several team members next to him also gave a thumbs up in admiration.

The film king staggered to his feet, glanced at Yang Luo who was troubled by the interception of the ball just now, and forced a wry smile on his face.

The subsequent game was still dominated by shadow killers. The tacit cooperation between Ling Feng and Yang Luo kept hitting the opponent's defensive bottom line. In Yang Luo's system, behind the display of power, only 2 lights were extinguished, which means There are 5 chances to shoot, so he has to leave all the opportunities to the poor actor.

Due to his severe physical exertion, Ling Feng slowed down his offensive speed, handed the ball to Yang Hou, and said, "It's up to you."

Yang Luo was not in a hurry to deal with the ball. In the system, the entry-level menus under the Lishen button, such as passing, shooting, ball control, etc., all need continuous training to upgrade. Practice your hands.

So he passed the ball to Chang Yang, and Chang Yang passed the ball back, just like this back and forth, the parameters of the pass changed immediately, from the original 1/100 to 2/100.
Seeing such a change, Yang Luo passed the ball again.

But when Yang Luo took the ball, none of the opposing players dared to go up. The kick just now left a deep shadow on everyone's hearts, and no one wanted to go up to die.

Therefore, every time Yang Luo passes the ball, he will move forward a little bit. In this way, the opponent's players are crowded in the penalty area like a pot of porridge, and no one dares to go up.

After passing the ball a few times, Chang Yang also noticed this situation, so he shouted at Yang Luo: "Shoot them, treat them like bowling balls, count as many as you can hit."

Yang Luo nodded, following Ling Feng's example, he stood in front of the penalty area and shouted, "Give me the ball."

Chang Yang was taken aback, smiled and passed the ball.

This time, Yang Luo put all his energy into it. Although the film king was in the crowd, it was too difficult to hit him. This time, he could only let him go, and simply rushed up and kicked him.

"Bang" a loud noise.

The ball flew straight up, and the people in the penalty area were like frightened birds. When they heard the sound of the shot, they all dispersed, but there were always some people who were unresponsive.

No, the film king stood there and wanted to use his teammates in front of him to block him. In an instant, everyone stepped aside, which was a bad move.

"Bang" sound.

"Ow~"

A ball hit his stomach, and the whole person curled up immediately, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Luo's shot was definitely not blocked, just hearing the sound of the ball hitting his stomach hurts, let alone the actor himself.

This time, his performance was even more exaggerated. He covered his stomach with his hands and fell to the ground, turning over and over again, and shouted: "It hurts, it hurts to death,"

The referee ran over in a hurry. His impromptu performance last time caused the referee to give a heavy penalty, and he felt a little regretful. He couldn't help but pay extra attention to this player. This time he lay on the ground and pretended, so he couldn't let it go.

Without further ado, the referee received a yellow card.

The opponent's players were stunned, and they all came up to reason. This time the referee didn't listen to the explanation, and they looked non-negotiable again.

The film king couldn't hold on and finally ended. This time he was really dumb and couldn't tell what he was suffering from, so he could only lie quietly on the stretcher clutching his stomach.

There was no suspense in the rest of the game. Ling Feng and Chang Yang were replaced one after another. Yang Luo supported the scene by himself. Moreover, a strange phenomenon appeared in this game. In the last ten minutes, the ball was always at Yang Luo's feet , the other party was stunned and did not dare to come up to grab it. Until the end of the game, Yang Luo felt like he was playing a stand-alone game.

When leaving the field, Yang Luo’s heart was always calm. Originally, there was only one thing he prayed for after he entered the field, and that was not to hold back the team. After achieving this goal, he was eager to prove himself by scoring goals. In recent games , Yang Luo scored goals every game, so Yang Luo had a higher pursuit.

He also wants to become an all-around player like Ling Feng.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo was full of confidence. With the help of that system, it must be possible. Just as Yang Luo was leaving the stage, a voice from outside the stage stopped him again.

"Yang Luo,"

Yang Luo stopped to take a look, paused suddenly, and said, "It's you, what's the matter?"

Off the court, the little dark-skinned little boy was holding the ball and laughing, looking very cute.

"Yang Luo, you are my idol from today on, but I will definitely beat you." The boy shouted loudly.

Yang Luo smiled, stepped forward and patted his head and said, "You like football too?"

The boy nodded and said, "Well, I've liked it since I was a child. It's exciting to watch you play football. By the way, can I add your WeChat account?"

Yang Luo would not refuse this kind of request. Yang Luo left after leaving WeChat, but he didn't know that after a few years, this boy became Yang Luo's strongest partner on the front line.

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