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Chapter 98 The Birth of a Champion
The purpose of holding the Campus Cup is to send fresh blood to Chinese football with players who have discovered their potential.

During the competition, many players also showed extraordinary talents, such as Nan Bao, Bei Ma, Xi Luohan, Ling Feng, and Nie Long, who also performed well in the provincial league. However, Nan Bao is one of these players. Recognized as the strongest, as the so-called martial arts in the world can only be fast.

With lightning speed and sharp footwork, it is like a sharp spear that can pierce the enemy's defense at any time. Such a sharp player makes every team frightened.

Because of this, the Southern Leopards are also entrusted with the power of the new generation of Chinese football.

The hope of the team, the target supported by the local General Administration of Sports, is now forced to do nothing by an unknown person, which Nanbao can't accept.

Looking at Yang Luo's contemptuous eyes, Nan Bao suddenly stood up, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe it, this guy is still an iron man!"

After finishing speaking, Nanbao rushed towards Yang Luo with all his strength.

In this game, Yang Luo's performance shocked everyone. He was unknown in the early stage and occasionally only had a few amazing shots. Now he has overshadowed Nan Bao in the limelight. This is hard to believe, but it happened like this.

What's even more incredible is that Yang Luo's outstanding performance eclipsed the once-focused Southern Leopard.

Nan Bao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He must overwhelm Yang Luo in the next game.

Walking on the court, Yang Luo breathed slowly and evenly in his heart. Seeing that the physical energy consumption in the system parameters was like running water, he couldn't help showing a sneer.

"Nan Bao does have two talents. If it weren't for the support of the system, he wouldn't have the strength to challenge others. However, this guy is unlucky to meet him. I can only say that his life is bad."

"There is not much time left. Nanbao will definitely resist desperately. I will spend it with him. Come on," Yang Luo exchanged all the remaining 40 points for physical potions, preparing for the last fight.

On the big screen, the score was still 1:0, with less than 5 minutes remaining.

The audience in the stands has already begun to commotion.

"Guangzhou is hanging this time."

"I think so too. The Guangzhou team's No. 10 is defended by the opponent's No. 11. There is no chance at all. This No. 11 is really powerful. I didn't know that this guy ran so fast before."

"Let's hide our strength, this time Nanbao has kicked the iron board."

Listening to the chatter, the two middle-aged men sitting next to each other in the stands couldn't help showing joy on their faces. It seems that their calculations are almost done.

On the bench, since Ling Feng left the field, Teacher Li has not been relaxed, pacing back and forth in front of him, still unable to let go of the stone hanging in his heart.

From the city selection to the provincial selection, the team went all the way to the national finals. He saw the hard work of the players. champion.

So Mr. Li's heart is always beating non-stop.

Looking at the time on the big screen, Mr. Li rushed to the outside, put his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted around his mouth: "There are still 5 minutes, hold on, hold on."

Looking at the anxious Teacher Li outside the arena, Nana rushed to the side and shouted loudly: "Come on Rongcheng, you are the best."

Nana's playful figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, which was an encouragement to every member of Rongcheng's team members, especially seeing her fair face flushed from shouting, the team members were very heartbroken, and they couldn't help but feel the pain in their bodies. All the remaining flames burned.

The morale of the team was ignited again, and the entire Rongcheng position was like a flaming mountain, emitting a hot breath.

Sensing the fighting spirit of the team members, Mr. Li is quite satisfied. Is his yelling still very effective?

As everyone knows, stimulating everyone's fighting spirit has nothing to do with him.

"There are still 5 minutes, everyone hold on, the champion will be ours." Captain Chang Yang walked into the team and said.

The team members nodded their heads one by one, and the breath on their faces was more serious than ever. They knew that the time to fight had finally come.

At the last moment, when the opponent's counterattack was at its most intense, Nan Bao dribbled the ball on a rampage, and Yang Luo kept pouring physical potions, and his speed and physical strength were always at their peak.

Nan Bao's speed was very fast, but Yang Luo was not slow, and soon kept pace with him. Nan Bao couldn't care less, his body was tightly attached to Yang Luo, and when he squeezed hard, Yang Luo lost his center of gravity and fell on the ground. on the ground.

There was no obvious foul action, it was only caused by physical contact, and the referee did not stop the game.

After getting rid of Yang Luo, Nan Bao was like a wild horse running wild, dribbling agilely, with lightning speed, passing several people in a row and shooting with his feet up.

"Your uncle, I will block you."

Seeing Yang Luo being hit, Chen Long held back his anger and rushed towards Nan Bao.

"Bang" sound.

Nan Bao shot angrily, and kicked Chen Long's stomach.

Being kicked hard at close range, let alone the feeling, the organs were squeezed, if Chen Long hadn't endured it, he would have vomited on the spot.

Seeing that the shot was blocked, Nan Bao rushed up to grab the ball and kicked again.

As for this kick, Nan Bao really put all his strength into it, even if it was blocked, it wouldn't make the opponent feel better.

So this kick is very powerful.

Chen Long clutched his stomach and couldn't stand up. The others were far away. Seeing that the ball flew towards the goal without any hindrance, a figure suddenly rushed over and jumped to the top.

"when"

The pounced figure pushed the ball out with such force that the sound of the collision shook the entire stadium.

With a "plop", the ball was thrown out, and the figure fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, trying too hard to block the shot.

Just when everyone was in a daze, Chang Yang who was lying on the ground suddenly raised his head and stared at the ball and shouted: "Why are you so dazed, come on."

Li Rong was the first to react, rushed up to grab the ball and looked at the field in front of him, and drove out "Yang Luo."

As the number of matches increased, Yang Luo gradually gained more experience. As soon as Li Rong raised his foot, Yang Luo turned around and ran away.

"Stop him, hurry up."

Seeing Yang Luo's activation, Nan Bao was also anxious, shouted hastily, and chased like crazy.

Since the competition, various parameters in Yang Luo's body have begun to decline in varying degrees, and his physical strength has been severely exhausted, resulting in a sharp decline in excitement, and his confidence and state have also diminished a lot.

Seeing the ball fall, several scenes suddenly flashed in my mind.

Ling Feng's foot injury, Li Rong's frantic fight, Chen Long sacrificed himself to block the eye, and the boss who hit the flying ball with his head in order to block the ball.

This scene kept flashing, and suddenly, a force continued to stimulate his nerves, and his body became more and more excited.

The continuous excitement made the body reach the level of excitement. Watching the ball fall, Yang Luo speeded up, raised his foot and swung it up.

For the competition, everyone paid too much, especially when Ling Feng left the field, he had promised that he would definitely win, he would definitely win.

In order to promise, the prehistoric power in Yang Luo's body exploded again, and he roared loudly, "I'll fuck you."

There was a loud bang of "Dang".

The falling ball was kicked by Yang Luo, tearing the air, and the air flow was squeezed to form a piercing whistling sound. People who passed by covered their ears one after another. The ball was blessed by a strong wind, like a big fireball Generally unstoppable.

Nanbao rushed over with all his strength, but he was still a step too late. Seeing the ball fly out, he also stopped.

Fireball-like cannonballs escaped and flew straight to the goal.

"Clatter" the ball flew straight into the net.

The ball went in, Yang Luo withdrew his outstretched foot, his mind went blank, and after a few seconds, he suddenly jumped up in surprise.

"The ball goes in, the ball goes in."

Yang Luo raised his arms and shouted, roaring excitedly towards the court.

This scene, everyone was shocked, the world wave, Yang Luo entered the world wave, 30 meters super long-distance shot, the goalkeeper did not respond at all, the naked eye with the power of the ball couldn't catch it at all, cool, so fucking cool , Is this called a shot?

This shot made the audience in the stands go crazy, waving their hands and calling Yang Luo's name.

Yang Luo's body was highly excited and he scored another goal. Doesn't that mean the result came out?

Thinking that the championship belongs to Rong Cheng, Yang Luo excitedly turned around and rushed towards his teammates. When they saw Yang Luo flying towards him, the teammates rushed up to hug him frantically, and celebrated the victory in advance.

The team members of the Guangzhou University were all lifeless. They knew that the overall situation was settled and no one had the ability to change it, so they kept shaking their heads.

Nan Bao stood there with his hands on his waist and looked up weakly at the score on the big screen. His eyes gradually became moist.

The loss of the game made him sad for a while. Although he had thought about the result of the loss, he didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable.

But soon, Nanbao suppressed his sadness, looked at Yang Luo and nodded, and clapped his hands together.

Seeing the captain applauding for each other, the Guangzhou team members were a little puzzled at first, but when they saw Nanbao's admiring eyes, everyone immediately understood.

On the court, the winner is king. Yang Luo's performance won everyone's respect, and many spectators in the stands also applauded, and the players from Guangzhou University also applauded spontaneously.

Yang Luo was a little surprised at this scene on the court. Although he was extremely excited, he was not proud at this time, but stood there with a serious face, bowed deeply to the audience in the stands, and bowed deeply to the Nanbao And all the opponents bowed deeply.

This move once again ushered in the cheers and applause of the audience.

There was no suspense for the rest of the game. Under everyone's expectation, the referee blew the whistle to end the game, and the score on the big screen was fixed at 2:0.
Rongcheng broke the record and won the national final championship unprecedentedly. At this moment, the audience was erupting.

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