genius creator

Chapter 931
In the African rescue incident, without the intervention of government troops, Yang Luo not only rescued more than 50 trapped children by himself, but also rescued all the team members who went with him.

This news shocked Spain at the time, and many people were puzzled as to how Yang Luo did it, and whether there was something hidden in it.

You know, the rebels are brutal and murderous without blinking an eye. How could Yang Luo escape as a football player? This has always been a mystery.

And last month, another shocking news broke out in Spain and the United States. The world's lightweight boxing champion Mesef challenged the football player Yang Luo.

The ending was jaw-dropping. Yang Luo completely defeated boxing champion Mesef with Chinese martial arts.

Many people were present at the time, and they could all prove for Yang Luo.

But now, in front of this group of reporters, Yang Luo slapped a brand new four-corner table down.

Everyone was stunned.

One of the reporters pointed at Yang Luo and shouted, "Is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

Yang Luo only felt a burning pain in his hand, and he didn't expect to have such a great power, he just took 3 bottles of strength potion.

This result is too overbearing.

Before Yang Luo could speak, another reporter assisted and said, "Yes, there is a kind of Chinese kung fu called Qigong. Yang Luo, I'm right."

Everyone looked at Yang Luo in unison, hoping to get some magical and interesting answers from Yang Luo.

Yang Luo nodded.

With his hands behind his back, he took two steps forward, "Chinese martial arts has a long history, and its essence, I think, can be described in the following lines."

"Strength starts from the ground, strength comes from the heart."

There was a bang.

Yang Luo punched out violently, the punch was so powerful that even though it hit the air, it had an astonishing momentum and the sound was sonorous and powerful.

The people below were completely shocked from ear to ear.

If this punch had landed on him, he would have died from exhaustion.

After punching, Yang Luo put away his fists and feet, kept his hands behind his back, and said like a martial arts master: "Promote Chinese martial arts and inspire the spirit of the nation."

"Snapped"

The people present applauded one after another. The reporters below were not applauding for what Yang Luo said, but mainly because of the table that Yang Luo smashed just now, and the punch out of thin air.

After being shocked, these reporters really felt like an eye-opener.

This also explains why Yang Luo retreated unscathed in the super turbulent situation in Africa.

Thinking of this, the reporters below became even more energetic.

Yang Luo's eyes swept over everyone below one by one, and everyone who met Yang Luo's eyes immediately applauded.

Now no one dared to say no to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo looked at everyone with great satisfaction, including Zidane, Simeone and Torres.

All three of them applauded.

At this time, the system popped up a string of text, and Yang Luo was relieved and satisfied.

"Congratulations on completing the mission, host, come on, come on, come on."

Yang Luo directly shut down the system, when did he act like a bitch, dare to say something more nasty, such as awesome.

The face-to-face meeting has come to an end here, and it is estimated that tomorrow, Yang Luo's news will be flying all over the sky again.

After the meeting, Simeone stood up and shook hands with Yang Luo again.

"Two years ago, you took away from me the place to advance to the King's Cup final. This year, are you going to take away our place to enter the Champions League?"

Yang Luo felt a little uncomfortable when the other party said this. In sports competition, the winner is king. Your skills are not as good as others, so why don't you let others win.

Yang Luo didn't answer this question, but smiled. In fact, this already showed the answer, that is, try it.

As for what Simeone thinks in his heart, that's not Yang Luo's business.

Walking out of the meeting room, several security personnel at the door saw Yang Luo and excitedly came up to him.

This also surprised Zidane, thinking that something had happened.

"Yang Luo, thank you very much." A well-built security guard leaned forward and said.

Yang Luo had an impression of these people. When he drove a taxi to the stadium, he handed over the bank robbers to them.

Come here now, it seems that I should wait for the police to arrive and finish the matter.

"Let's settle the matter." Yang Luo smiled for a while without putting on airs.

"Well, thank you very much. Not only did you help us Spanish people get rid of a curse, but also, we were rewarded for this, so the few of us came here to thank you."

Yang Luo smiled, he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up plot.

"Sure, let's help each other."

"This Pennant"

The security guard took it from several companions behind him.

The color of the pennant is the same as that of the domestic pennant. The whole pennant is inlaid with golden lines. The inside is dark red and purple in color, and several large characters are displayed on it with gold thread.

"Brave in righteousness and noble in character."

The key is still Chinese characters, which is very unexpected.

Seeing Yang Luo's unexpected expression, the security guard scratched his head with his hands, and said embarrassedly: "Our brothers don't know how to thank you, so I checked and found that China has to use this thing to express gratitude to people." , The word is also checked from the Internet, if the writing is wrong, please forgive me."

As soon as Yang Luo heard it, he immediately understood, so he said, how do foreigners know about pennants? It turned out that they looked it up from the Internet.

It seems that I really put my heart into it.

But Yang Luo said in his heart, in fact, to express gratitude, it doesn't have to be a pennant, money is also fine.

Of course, this was just a joke on Yang Luo's mind. These security guards were also sincere, and Yang Luo was very happy.

He took the pennant with both hands, "Thank you."

"No, no, I should thank you. In our minds, you are Superman."

The sound of a camera taking pictures suddenly sounded from behind.

In the hospital, four bank robbers who had just been arrested, three of them were lying on the bed, their expressions were weak and pale, and their upper bodies were covered with gauze, even their heads and faces were covered with gauze. Eyes and nose.

The other person was sitting on the bench next to him, with his head down all the time, his hands resting on his stomach.

From time to time, he vomited frantically at the trash can on the ground.

There are policemen standing around, guarding here very vigilantly.

A policeman leaned closer to the hospital bed for a few glances, then shook his head, and asked the criminal No. [-] who was already vomiting

"How did these brothers of yours get injured? Why are they so miserable?"

Number three sat on the bench, and when he thought of the carefully planned plan of his brothers being destroyed by that damn football kicker, he couldn't help but get angry.

"It's all that damned guy, it's him, it's all him, he's insane, he did all of this." After finishing speaking, number three lowered his head and took a guilty breath.

The policeman smiled: "My understanding is that he subdued the four of you while driving?"

"No, it's three people. I'm motion sick. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see the sun outside."

The policeman laughed completely. He had seen the surveillance on the highway, and there was no sign of a fight during the whole process.

But they were covered in blood and stab wounds, which made people a little confused.

Is it self-harm?
Yes, it must be like this, knowing that I can't run away, so brothers and sisters killed each other, it must be like this.

In the end, the police wrote down the results of the interrogation on the record, and the case was closed.

(End of this chapter)