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Chapter 97 Ling Feng Spirit
Ling Feng slowly squatted down and covered his right foot with his hand. The right foot was already swollen so badly that the sneakers on his feet were a burden.

"Ling Feng!" Chang Yang also paid attention to this point and hurriedly leaned over to check, took off his sneakers, Ling Feng's ankle was swollen as big as a fist, and when the socks were taken off, the surrounding players gasped. gas.

The ankle was very swollen, and it was still tied with straps. It was obvious that the foot injury was not healed. It hurt so much that Ling Feng kept standing up in such a fierce game.

"Isn't your injury healed?" Chang Yang raised his head and asked with a reproachful expression.

Ling Feng just covered his feet but didn't speak. The piercing pain was unbearable and he could only keep breathing. His face was already covered with beads of sweat. Seeing this, Chang Yang hurriedly waved to the outside.

Teacher Li, who was outside the field, rushed up after seeing the injury on Ling Feng's foot. After seeing the injury on Ling Feng's foot, he felt a "thump" in his heart.

The feared thing finally happened.

"Go to the hospital right away!" Teacher Li sternly roared, and the medical staff outside the venue rushed up with a stretcher.

Lying on the stretcher, the waves in Ling Feng's eyes rolled up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li." Ling Feng knew that he couldn't hold on to this game, and he had a guilty expression on his face.

Seeing Ling Feng's guilt-ridden expression, Teacher Li patted the other person's head. Instead of blaming him, he smiled and said, "You've done a good job, leave the rest to us," and pointed to the side Several substitutes said, "You guys accompany Ling Feng to the hospital,"

"Yes" several substitute players said.

Although this is the stage of the finals, everyone didn't want to leave here, but Ling Feng had such an accident, everyone was not half-hearted, and they all wanted to make Ling Feng get better as soon as possible.

The team members on the field gathered around the stretcher, reluctantly looking at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's eyes swept over each player, nodding to them little by little.

Yang Luo walked over and said angrily, "The injury has never healed, why do you have to hold on."

Seeing the bandages on Ling Feng's feet reminded Yang Luo of that scene in the morning and couldn't help but get angry.

Seeing Yang Luo's angry expression, Ling Feng just smiled and said, "I want to do something for the team." After finishing speaking, Ling Feng grabbed Yang Luo's hand and said in a serious tone: "We must win."

Ling Feng's words kept flashing in Yang Luo's mind, he nodded silently, and said word by word: "Don't worry, I will definitely win."

Yang Luo's firm eyes made Ling Feng gradually let go of his hands, and left the court with the stretcher.

Looking up at the sky, listening to the applause ringing in his ears, the pain in his feet was gradually forgotten, and it was worth it to exchange the pain in his feet for a goal. Ling Feng closed his eyes, and a line of tears flowed down.

The words Ling Feng said when he left, fell into the hearts of every player, "I want to do something for the team", just this sentence, the players' hearts are full of mixed feelings, and they all hold back strength.

Ling Feng's departure brought huge losses to Rongcheng High School, but the players from Guangzhou High School gloated over their misfortune.

"Captain, Ling Feng has left the field. We will definitely win this game."

"Yeah, you didn't see it, this guy's ankle is swollen, and he insists on playing like this, it's really terrible, idiot."

Listening to the gloating looks of each team member, Nan Bao, the captain, couldn't help but darken his face. As a young man with lofty ideals for football, he must have a competitive heart, but the spirit that Ling Feng just showed, But it caused quite a shock to Nan Bao's heart.

Assuming that it is you who is injured, will you go into battle with your injuries?

If the injury is serious, I'm afraid he won't be able to play football in the future, but why does Ling Feng persist, is it just for a victory?
Obviously, the answer will not be so pale. Nanbao believes that the reason why Ling Feng insisted on playing is a kind of responsibility. The team and players have entrusted him with all expectations. He came on stage with this responsibility and expectation, so he rushed With this spirit, Ling Feng is a respectable opponent.

Thinking of this, Nan Bao's face suddenly calmed down, and he said coldly to the team members: "Shut up, you have no right to judge him."

After Ling Feng left the field, Rongcheng High School also adjusted the lineup in time, but it was not easy for the whole team to find someone to replace Ling Feng. When Teacher Li was in trouble, Yang Luo suddenly stood up.

"Just let me take Ling Feng's place."

When Yang Luo said this, Mr. Li and the surrounding team members were taken aback for a moment. Yang Luo's position is the midfielder. It is still possible to choose a midfielder from the substitutes, but can Yang Luo really replace Ling Feng?There was a big question mark in everyone's mind.

Time passed by, and under Yang Luo's determined eyes, Teacher Li finally expressed his opinion.

"There is a lot of pressure in this position, you have to think about it clearly." Teacher Li said.

Yang Luo nodded. At this time, he was extremely calm, and when his state and confidence were full, he had the confidence to support this position.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Yang Luo waved his hands jokingly and said, "Why do you look like this, don't you believe me?"

Captain Chang Yang was the first to nod and said, "Yang Luo, I will pass the ball to you as much as possible, come on."

"Yes, you don't care about anything else, just shoot, and your mantra - I'll fuck you," Li Rong said standing beside him.

When everyone heard it, they suddenly became happy.

Just like that, Rongcheng High School was ready to go and made its debut again.

In the stands, many people were discussing who would take Ling Feng's place. Seeing the players appearing on the stage, many people were shocked because Yang Luo was standing in Ling Feng's place.

"squeak"

Game start.

Guangzhou University passed the ball with one kick, and the ball was passed in the midfield. The Rongcheng players scrambled to steal it, showing a positive and fighting spirit. With Ling Feng's goal, the pressure on everyone's heads was much less. So it's very open.

In particular, Yang Luo kept running fast, which greatly encouraged the players on the field. Yang Luo was working so hard, why did the others have any reason to be lazy, so they all moved forward bravely like a chicken blood.

With more than ten minutes left in the first half, the two sides had no achievements, and the game went directly to the second half.

During the intermission, Yang Luo poured all the medicine in the system backpack, and now the parameters of the body are all full, and he will give it a go in the second half.

So, the second half began with the first small climax.

Nan Bao took the ball and was about to break through Yang Luo, and the focus of the audience came again.

In the first half, Yang Luo intercepted Nanbao's must-go goal. Now Nanbao singled out Yang Luo, but Yang Luo has no defensive ability, so Nanbao's breakthrough is just like playing.

Nanbao easily got rid of Yang Luo after a trip around the area. Looking at Yang Luo who was left behind by him, Nanbao felt extremely happy. The matter of Yang Luo intercepting his goal just now was solved all of a sudden, but how could Yang Luo be like this? Easy to compromise.

"Run? See how I chase you"

Yang Luo pointed at the "sprint" button and pressed it, Yang Luo's body ran wildly, the two thighs alternated at high frequency, and the speed was constantly changing 15-20-25-30.
Kaka Kaka, Yang Luo chased after him as if flying.

Seeing Yang Luo's explosive speed, everyone was stunned again, especially Nanbao was ahead of Yang Luo by a large margin, and the gap was shortened by a large amount in just the blink of an eye. This amazing explosive power was the first time they had seen it.

Hearing the surprised sound from the stands, Nan Bao thought it was his own fault, a sense of pride welled up in his heart, but a chill came from behind him, Nan Bao turned his head abruptly, Yang Luo chased after him like crazy Come up, the speed is even faster than yourself.

Nan Bao was so frightened that he exclaimed, "How is that possible?"

In a blink of an eye, Yang Luo was already parallel to Nan Bao. Speed ​​was Nan Bao's great advantage. Now that someone was running alongside him, that advantage was gone. The surprise was written on Nan Bao's face. He couldn't believe it. How can a guy who looks thin and weak run so fast.

When the opponent lost his mind, Yang Luo rushed up and kicked up. Recalling Yang Luo's amazing foot strength, Nan Bao didn't want to become disabled, so he jumped up with both legs and shouted: "Crazy, you are not afraid of the red card."

Seeing the opponent take off, Yang Luo immediately retracted his outstretched foot, hooked the ball and quickly passed it out.

Yang Luo's fake move tricked Nanbao into successfully regaining the ball, which made many players applaud, especially Mr. Li who was outside the court shouted excitedly: "Nice job."

Yang Luo snatched the ball back, Rong Cheng organized a fast attack immediately, Yang Luo turned around and ran without hesitation, at this time his physical strength had just been emptied by 1/3 of his physical strength due to "sprinting", and the sprinting function had ended and was in the cooling-off period , although he ran with all his strength, he no longer had the explosive power he had just now. Instead, he was exhausted due to his physical strength, so that his body collapsed.

Only now did Yang Luo know, no wonder what Teacher Li meant when he said that this position is under a lot of pressure, it turned out to be the meaning.

It seems that without any strength, I really can't afford to pretend to be such a dude. Thinking of this, Yang Luo couldn't help but smile.

Yang Luo's amazing explosive power completely shocked Nan Bao, but he was not convinced, he didn't believe it, even if Yang Luo's explosive power was very strong, but how many times he could explode, there was a limit for anyone, Nan Bao used to But he has practiced sprinting, so he knows how to avoid this shortcoming.

So after 3 minutes, the Southern Leopard broke out again.

In this outbreak, Nan Bao didn't attack from the middle, but went all the way to the restricted area along the side, but he didn't expect that as soon as he started, Yang Luo would catch up, and there was no sign of physical loss at all. Seeing this, Nan Bao was stunned.

"Did this guy take medicine? Why isn't he tired?"

Next, Yang Luo was like a ghost. He started the Southern Leopard when he started it. In short, there are always two figures running fast on the field, one in front and one behind, but the Southern Leopard in front is always in a state of embarrassment. The expression, because Yang Luo can always catch up in the next second.

Time passed by, and after a few rounds, Nanbao had collapsed, and the advantage he had relied on for a long time was gone. After being intercepted by Yang Luo again, Nanbao sat down on the ground, like a coquettish child , beat the ground violently with his hands, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

Yang Luo stood beside him gasping for breath, his face was pale, and after taking a bottle of stamina potion, he recovered a lot of complexion. He walked up to Nan Bao, expressionless, and said coldly: "This is to admit defeat." ?” After speaking, he left a sneer abruptly.

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