genius creator

Chapter 924

Yang Luo just glanced at Torres, then staggered and walked up to Sandro.

The No. 9 jersey is very eye-catching, and with his tall stature, Yang Luo is also very tall in his eyes since he is the golden boy of Spain.

"Sorry, I'm late." Yang Luo changed his serious expression just now, and smiled at Sandro and his teammates, expressing his apology.

Yang Luo's just arrived, and it's time for the players to come on the field.

Zidane, who was always worried about Yang Luo's failure to show up, was already in a cold sweat. If Yang Luo didn't come again, he would have to make a substitution.

"Has Yang Luo come? If he doesn't come again..." Zidane couldn't care less, and hurried to the player's tunnel, not caring whether there were still teammates from Atletico Madrid present.

When Zidane saw that Yang Luo was chatting and laughing with his teammates, he wished to go up and punch Yang Luo hard, this kid was really worrying to death.

Fortunately, he finally came.

In the stadium, when a group of Real Madrid players appeared on the field, the Real Madrid fans on the scene suddenly burst into applause.

Yang Luo, this talented player from China, did not know how many people were fans of him in the last game.

Relying on his own ability, he scored 3 yuan in the game against Barcelona and achieved the top spot in the first round of the league.

In that game, Yang Luo's halo covered everyone, including Ronaldo and Messi.

Therefore, now Yang Luo's status in people's minds has gradually risen.

At the scene, there are still many Chinese fans supporting.

The last time there was Chinese support, there was Wang Ke, but today Yang Luo did not see Wang Ke, maybe he was too busy with his studies, and Yang Luo didn't care.

In short, the game was staged as everyone expected.

In front of the TV, Ling Feng would watch every match of Real Madrid.

He didn't like the Real Madrid team very much. He had an intuitive feeling from the Galaxy Battleship.

A team like Real Madrid relies entirely on its stars to set it off.

Without these stars, the team might not even be able to enter La Liga.

It is the same today.

Cristiano Ronaldo, Benzema, and Bell, which one is not a big shot in today's football, and today's Yang Luo, he has created the No.1 transfer in today's football.

Neymar's transfer of 2.3 million euros to Paris was shocked for a long time when the news came out. This is by far the highest transfer fee.

But Yang Luo broke this record in one fell swoop and sold it for 2.5 million euros, becoming a legend in football.

If Real Madrid has these football superstars and can't get the top two in the league, then he really doesn't know what to say.

At least, in Ling Feng's mind, Real Madrid and these players are the strongest combination in the whole world.

In the dormitory, Ling Feng watched the TV. The pictures inside left Ling Feng expressionless. No scene could move him, but when Yang Luo appeared, his expression was still affected.

A week ago, in the school group, he saw the photos posted by Li Rong and Chen Long, among them was Yang Luo who had returned to Rongcheng to handle errands.

In the group, Ling Feng knew that many things had happened in the Yang family, but he didn't know that Yang Luo, who had been picking up trash for a living, had such an enviable background.

Of course, Ling Feng gave his blessings from the bottom of his heart. Yang Luo and his mother had suffered too much, and now there is such an ending, of course it couldn't be better.

But in the snowstorm in Madrid these days, how did Yang Luo go back? This surprised Ling Feng.

In the dormitory, there was another person lying on the bed. Whether it was a game or in private, the red hat became Nie Long's symbol.

Lying on the bed, dragging a magazine with one hand, Nie Long's eyes flicked to the TV beside him from time to time.

But his eyes are very ethereal, and there is a feeling that he wants to look but doesn't look.

"Look at it if you want, isn't it uncomfortable for you?"

Ling Feng kept his eyes on the TV, but he knew that Nie Long was watching TV.

"Eh..." Nie Long hurriedly covered his face with the magazine, and whispered, "Why would I watch such a game?" After finishing speaking, he put down the magazine, and was ready to go out with the ball in his arms.

"I really want to know how you train alone." Ling Feng said.

Nie Long is the goalkeeper of the team, and he definitely cannot complete the training alone, and he is holding the ball and preparing to go out now, which is obviously not a pre-prepared plot.

Nie Long was rendered speechless by Ling Feng's words, and was immediately caught in a dilemma.

Do you really hold the ball and go to the court in a daze, or go back?
After much thought, Nie Long still closed the door, sat back on his bed, and looked at Ling Feng.

"You admit that he is better than you?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he is a proud person, especially in football, he thinks no one is better than him.

Nie Long deliberately used this to provoke him.

Ling Feng turned his head: "Then you admit that he is better than you?"

Ling Feng's rhetorical question almost made Nie Long pick up the ball and throw it at Ling Feng.

Nie Long, among his peers, has absolutely top-notch goalkeeping skills.

In China, few people have been able to penetrate his gate, and he has always been very confident.

But facing Yang Luo, his defense was like a fake, like thin paper. Last time Yang Luo scored easily, Ling Feng knew it.

Nie Long knew that the other party was deliberately exposing his scars, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he lay on the bed, holding the back of his head with his hands.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's watch your TV, learn more from them, and see how they play football. Fortunately, you are also a striker."

Ling Feng turned his head to look at the TV again, this time he didn't speak, but became serious.

Yang Luo, what is the difference between me and you?

……

The bad weather did not affect the game, thanks to Atletico Madrid's home stadium, the Metropolitan Stadium.

The completely enclosed stadium completely isolates the bad weather outside, which is the escort for this game.

In the first half, both sides played very hard. In this game, Real Madrid shifted their focus to defense.

Although Atletico Madrid's offense was sharp, it still couldn't tear apart the opponent's defense. In the end, it was 0:0 in the first half.
In the second half, Zidane made a bold decision.

在球队防守稳固的前提下，大举进犯，将4-3-3阵容，直接调整为4-5-1阵容。

In the first half, although 3 forwards were used, the main offensive force was too scattered, and it was impossible to play a decent offense at all, and in order to increase the defense.

Yang Luo was not placed in an offensive position, but on the defensive.

In the second half, Zidane completely concentrated the scattered offensive firepower on one point, so the requirements for that point were extraordinarily high. He could hold the ball, attack, and score.

Looking at the overall situation, Yang Luo is the only team that can meet this standard.

As a result, Yang Luo was pushed to the front, serving as the firepower of the entire team's attack.

And one of the tasks Zidane gave Yang Luo was to shoot desperately. -
(End of this chapter)