genius creator

Chapter 138 Lost Miserably
Rayson's start-up speed is very fast, coupled with the characteristics of black people, it feels very violent, like a sharp saber.

Yang Luo was a little flustered by this momentum, and stepped back a few steps in a row, his eyes fixed on the ball under Lei Sen's feet.

Lei Sen rushed to Yang Luo and quickly distributed the ball to the left. Yang Luo was very nervous, but he didn't want to give up this opportunity. He knew that once the opponent broke through him, it would be over. This was the opportunity he managed to deny, so No matter what he said, he couldn't let him pass. He rushed to the left and kicked it out, but when he was about to kick the ball, the ball moved strangely, passed from the left to the right, and Leisen got the ball quickly. Wading from the right, the whole person rushed over in an instant.

The moment Lei Sen dribbled the ball through his body, Yang Luo turned pale and stood there stiffly.

After Leisen broke through with the ball, he aimed at the goalknob and shot furiously.

"Wow"

The ball hits the net.

"Papa papa" as the ball flew into the net, the players applauded on the court, and after Leisen scored a goal, he ran to the players and clapped each other, his face was full of excitement.

Yang Luo stood there with a dejected look on his face. He was still broken through, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Defense was Yang Luo's weakness. I believe that anyone here can break through him.

Portugal put his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at Pires. Pires was about the same height as Portugal, but he could feel the eyes of the other party from the corner of his eyes. It was a kind of questioning, as if to say, this kid's Performance is not enough.

Pires kept looking at Yang Luo, and he still had a glimmer of hope for Yang Luo.

"Lei Sen," Pires yelled, then folded his hands together and switched positions up and down. Lei Sen nodded, took another ball and kicked it to Yang Luo.

"I'm from China, I'm with you." Lei Sen deliberately shouted the word "China" with extra emphasis, which made Yang Luo feel particularly harsh.

Watching the ball slowly roll over, Yang Luo gently lifted his foot, trying to stop the ball, but the ball rolled out against the sole of his foot.

After this scene appeared, there was another burst of laughter on the court.

Even Portugal couldn't help laughing, and said to Pires: "You can't even do a basic stop, and you still talk to me about your strength." After speaking, Portugal turned around and left the court with a raised hand.

Pires also sighed, Yang Luo's performance was so bad that even he didn't expect it.

Facing the mocking voices around him, Yang Luo lowered his head and picked up the ball, but he already felt that his legs were filled with lead, and his steps were very heavy. At this time, the attribute button in his system had already lit up He subconsciously clicked on the red light, only to see that in the basic parameters, the columns of confidence and status turned into 0.
The two parameters kept flashing red lights, as if warning to replenish energy as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Yang Luo felt very helpless, the current situation was very unfavorable to him, I already felt that my legs were going to be unable to move, how could he have the strength to replenish these energy at this time.

At this time, Yang Luo thought of point exchange. After winning the Campus Cup, he got double rewards. Yang Luo only cashed in a goddess underwear, so there should be 40 points. In my impression, the physical potion only needs 30 points, as long as the physical strength is replenished After that, he still has the confidence to give it a go. Thinking of this, Yang Luo immediately checked the current potions that can be exchanged. Nima, the stamina potion needs 50 points.

The stamina potion is not 30 and can be exchanged for codes, why has it changed again?

What is this called? When people recite it, they can choke to death when they drink water. The usual system is as powerful as it is, but today it suddenly increases the amount of points. It's frustrating.

"Hey"

Yang Luo sighed secretly, simply closed the system interface, and brought the ball over step by step.

Looking at Yang Luo's dejected expression, Lei Sen on the opposite side smiled and said, "What's the matter, wasn't it very majestic just now, let us see your strength."

Yang Luo lowered his head and remained silent. Laugh whatever you want, and I will make you cry next time.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo gathered all his energy and kicked up, this kick was all his strength, he must make all those who laughed at him shut up.

"Fuck you..." Yang Luo roared loudly and kicked vigorously.

The moment Yang Luo kicked out, Lei Sen saw the timing and suddenly started, stealing the ball under Yang Luo's feet ahead of time, but Yang Luo used too much force, swung his foot in the air, his whole body flew into the air, and fell heavily on the lawn superior.

"thump"

Yang Luo fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely funny.

On the court, when they saw Yang Luo fall to the ground, everyone laughed and turned their backs. Seeing Yang Luo's performance, they all had a feeling that this Chinese was from a circus, and he was doing it on purpose.

Seeing Yang Luo lying on the ground and Lei Sen stepping on the ball, he shook his head without any joy of victory on his face. His strength can only be regarded as a third-rate player in Europe, but he can still beat this player from China. Playing round and round, this shows that the Chinese in front of him is too bad at the game.

It was so bad that even if he won the game, he was not happy at all, because he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

Leisen kicked the ball aside, returned to the team, and sat on the grass after high-fiving his teammates one by one.

Yang Luo looked up to the sky, he felt that his face was lost at this moment, just now he swore that he was capable, but in the end he was played hard by someone, and he wanted to die.

Lost, lost, he lost completely. On the second day after he came to Europe, he lost so embarrassingly. The players around him must be laughing at him. Portugal must look down on him even more, and he feels all the shame on his face There was nothing left.

Thinking of this, he covered his face tightly with his hands.

After an unknown amount of time, when Yang Luo opened his eyes, there was another person in front of him.

This person has yellow hair, but he has a pot head. He is not tall. He is squatting on the ground and looking at himself. At first glance, he thought it was Zhang Xiao.

Yang Luo sat up abruptly, turned his head and looked around, at this time the players on the field resumed training, while Portugal and Pires were still standing outside the field talking about something.

"Hi, my name is Andy, what's your name?" The boy next to him was at most 45 to [-] years old. He looked blue and spoke softly and fleshly, but he was wearing a racing ball from Santander. Clothes.

"My name is Yang Luo." Yang Luo said with his hands on the ground.

Andy nodded and watched Yang Luo with blinked eyes, as if he had discovered a new world.

Yang Luo was very embarrassed by the other party's look, and quickly stood up from the ground, "What's going on." Yang Luo asked in surprise as if it felt like a long time had passed.

"You just fell asleep," Andy said with a smile.

"Asleep?" Yang Luo couldn't believe it, but then asked, "How long."

Andy thought for a while, rolled his eyes a few times, and replied: "10 minutes, that's wrong, it should be 12 minutes, hey, it seems to be 15 minutes, yes, it's 15 minutes."

Seeing the other party talking incoherently, Yang Luo shook his head, maybe he was too tired and fell asleep accidentally.

He looked up at Pires, and Pires just looked towards him, but turned his head aside without any extra expression.

Yang Luo knew that he had let Pires down.

With his head down, Yang Luo felt like a loser. All the achievements in the Campus Cup were lost today.

Seeing Yang Luo dejected, Andy on the side smiled and said: "Be happy, Lei Sen is the main striker of our team. It is normal for you to lose to him. Besides, there is nothing wrong with picking the ball. We stand You can also learn a lot by watching it below.”

Yang Luo smiled reluctantly. He doesn't have such a good attitude now. His performance today was terrible. I believe that in the future he can only be responsible for picking up the ball.

"Andy, why don't you go to training." Yang Luo asked,
Andy smiled, scratched his head with his hands and said with a shy expression, "Hee hee, because I have more important tasks."

Yang Luo was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What?"

"Pick up the ball." Andy said with a grin.

Yang Luo was lifted up by Andy and walked slowly outside the court, "Pirres asked me to take you to the resting place of the players, come with me," he then supported Yang Luo, and dragged his luggage towards the players' resting place place to go.

Watching Yang Luo move out of the court step by step, Pires turned his head for a few glances, finally shook his head, turned his head back, and put his eyes on the court again.

(End of this chapter)