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Chapter 886 A new goal ordered by Zidane

8 o'clock the next morning.

As usual, Yang Luo returned to the dormitory sweating profusely after 4 hours of training on the court, but as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he found two guys, Sandro and Andy, lying under the covers and looking at their mobile phones.

Seeing this scene, two words popped up in Yang Luo's mind, Jiyou.

These two can't be friends.

"Yang Luo, what are you doing in a daze, come here quickly, you're on the news again." Andy, this guy is more energetic today, and he is as different from the dead pig who drank last night.

Yang Luo walked over, put the ball under his feet, and poked his head over.

"This is?"

Before Yang Luo finished speaking, he closed his mouth.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the scene of him confronting Barcelona fans in a cafe.

At this time, the very familiar line came from the camera.

"Come one and hit one, if you come ten, I'll hit ten."

Hearing this, Yang Luo withdrew his body. It seems that the scene in the cafe yesterday was photographed by some tourists. For Yang Luo, this is not uncommon.

However, after he finished saying this, he was escorted out by the man with Tai Chi glasses. As for what happened afterwards, he really didn't know.

"Long live Chinese martial arts, long live Master Yang."

"With Master Yang, all your foreign boxing will stand aside from now on."

"Yes, our master Yang is the No. 1 martial arts in the world, whoever dares to touch him, first make gestures with me, Wing Chun Chen Zhen."

"I, Tiger Fist Zhang Sanfeng, am not a vegetarian either."

Hearing the names, Yang Luo was sweating profusely. He didn't know whether these names were made up or real names. If they were real names, it would be a pity that they didn't learn martial arts.

Yang Luo sat on his bed, looked at the two "friends" under the quilt and said angrily, "Okay, when are you two going to get up?"

Andy waved his hand: "Don't worry, after the first round of the league, you need half a month to recuperate. Besides, isn't your training in the afternoon today?"

Yang Luo turned his head: "Why are you so clear about the rhythm of our first team, what about you, your second team?"

"Yang Luo, now that Andy is awesome, don't look down on him." Sandro put away his phone, sat up and said.

Yang Luo took off his shoes, "What's wrong?"

"Since the last match against Racing Santander, Zidane has praised his defense, and now he has firmly occupied the position of the main force of the second team."

Yang Luo knew about this, "How can he be so familiar with the first team when he occupies the main force of the second team?" This is what Yang Luo is puzzled about.

And Andy's words almost choked Yang Luo to death.

"Isn't he preparing for entering the first team?" After speaking, Andy shyly covered himself with a quilt.

Yang Luo glanced at Sandro, and the two immediately burst out laughing.

After the three of them washed up in the morning, Sandro and Yang Luo revealed another thing that disgusted Yang Luo.

"Do you know what Bolt is doing recently?"

Yang Luo really didn't have a good impression of the world's number one flying man. Just last time in Barcelona, ​​this guy was approaching the game, and under the stands, he made a provocative look with himself.

Yang Luo really didn't want to have a few kicks with this kind of person. He killed him in a matter of seconds. He didn't pay attention to this kind of little scum.

But after Sandro said it, he was still surprised.

"This guy is looking for teams to try out now."

"Trial? What trial?" Yang Luo raised his head and asked.

"Football, last week, this guy just finished his trial training in Dortmund in the Bundesliga. I heard that this guy played well and scored goals."

An imaginary picture soon appeared in Yang Luo's mind. It is not impossible for this guy to try out football.

He has height, body, and speed. As a striker, the impact effect is also very amazing, but I really don't understand what this guy is thinking.

"There are a lot of things you don't understand. Not long after you participated in the All-Star Game, this guy went to the Celtics for a tryout. That tryout was basketball, and he even dunked it. Anyway, it makes sense."

Yang Luo was silent for a few seconds, how does this guy feel.The route is somewhat similar to mine.

"How do I feel, he seems to be provoking me on purpose." Yang Luo and Sandro talked.

Sandro has a very stable personality and is good at analysis. On the football field, he is called a calculator.

The distance of each pass and the distance of receiving the ball can be clearly calculated, including his work style, which can be described with rigor.

But this matter, he also felt the same way.

Sandro rested his chin on one hand, and thought about it carefully: "I think so, think about it, your current career is football, and you have been to the All-Stars, and now Bolt is also involved in the same industry as you, I also think it's a little provocative to you, but..."

"What?" Seeing that the other party hesitated to speak, Yang Luo asked.

Sandro raised his head and looked at Yang Luo very seriously: "You can imagine that although you undoubtedly broke the world record that day, have you ever thought about how much it will hit him?"

Yang Luo never thought about this question. He really didn't intend to break the record that day, it was purely accidental.

"In world track and field competitions, Bolt will always occupy the No. I challenge you."

When Yang Luo heard it, it was indeed the case, but that time he really didn't care.

"Never mind him. Wherever he likes to go, it has nothing to do with us." After Yang Luo finished speaking, he raised his hand and lay down on the bed.

15pm.

The residual heat of the sun still remained in the sky above the Bernabéu, and a beautiful landscape appeared on the court.

The second generation of Galaxy Battleship, headed by Ronaldo, appeared on the training field.

This time, everyone looked very relaxed, which is directly related to yesterday's victory over Barcelona.

Coach Zidane stood in front of the team and initiated the speech.

"I am very satisfied with everyone's performance yesterday, and here I especially want to praise Yang Luo, your performance is too wonderful."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Yang Luo.

Yang Luo quickly nodded to everyone, and at the same time there was applause from around.

next.Zidane didn't talk too much nonsense, but made a few points about the overall requirements for the next round of the league.

First of all, we must stand firm at the No.1 position in the standings and must not give up.

The second is to ensure the winner of the Golden Boot and the best player this season.

At present, the most promising player for the Golden Boot award is the team's Ronaldo, who is currently ahead of Messi by one goal. As long as the results are stable in the future, it will basically not be a problem.

Secondly, it is the best player. At present, the team has no outstanding player. If you want to say it, it is Ronaldo.

But Zidane hopes to separate the winners, that is, there is one person besides Ronaldo, so he looked at everyone and said: "I hope everyone will work hard, everyone will work hard to win the best player," after finishing speaking, Qi Da Ne's eyes deliberately paused on Yang Luo for a moment, then quickly moved away.

(End of this chapter)