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Chapter 140 System Copy Task
The perspective of the stadium is a bird's-eye view, and you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes of the stadium.

The stadium is quite satisfactory, with artificial turf, a plastic runway, and several rows of terraced stands around it. Seeing this, Yang Luo was a little dazed, why does this stadium look so familiar!

"Isn't this the playground of Rongcheng High School?" Yang Luo immediately realized that this stadium was very familiar to him, but why did it appear in the dungeon mission of the system?

Next, a group of figures emerged on the field, criss-crossing the field, you come and go, Yang Luo can see clearly that a football match is going on on the field at this time, and the two sides are wearing white jerseys, blue jersey.

The game progressed very fiercely. After the two sides attacked each other, the score was 1:1. The stands of the stadium were full of students wearing the school uniforms of Rongcheng University and kept shouting. Seeing the familiar school uniform, Yang Luo was covered in blood. Suddenly began to writhe, what's going on, what's going on.

Why did my own school appear in the task of the system copy.

At this time, the court suddenly became quiet, and the entire court was relatively still. I saw two players of similar stature facing each other in the arc of the midfield. The No. 10 player in the blue jersey was carrying the ball. He looked at the opponent in front of him with contempt.

The opponent is wearing a white jersey, but the number on his back is also No. 10, but his eyes are like eagles, staring at the opponent, and his body exudes a kingly posture.

Peak showdown!That's what it feels like.

This scene was so familiar that Yang Luo's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He couldn't remember it wrongly. Yang Luo was very familiar with that person, no matter his figure or imposing manner. He was the king of Rongcheng. The newcomer Wang of this year's Campus Cup - Ling Feng.

The murderous aura emanating from Ling Feng's eyes permeated the entire court. At this time, everyone on the court held their breath. One was the king of Rongcheng, and the other was the king of nurturing talent. We will wait and see who is better.

"Swish"

Zhao Hu quickly started, dribbling the ball and breaking through forcefully. Ling Feng moved like a dragon, and his steps were steady, like a dragon entangled Zhao Hu tightly. The two strong bodies leaned on each other and chased side by side. But then, Zhao Hu suddenly broke out, It even knocked Ling Feng away directly and rushed into the restricted area.

Yang Luo was taken aback, in his impression, Ling Feng's physical confrontation was comparable to Zhao Hu's, but what's going on?

Seeing this, Zhao Hu had already broken into the penalty area. At this time, the defense line composed of Chen Long and Liu Long made a concerted effort to rush towards Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu raised his foot to hit the goal in the penalty area, and the football passed through the gap between the two and flew straight to the goal.

"Wow"

The football hit the net, but goalkeeper Li Jian didn't respond.

The whole Rongcheng High School, who was behind by the score, lowered their heads, with a lifeless expression on their faces.

Seeing those familiar faces, the blood in Yang Luo's whole body boiled instantly. He didn't expect to see his teammates again in a foreign country. He was excited, he was moved, and he couldn't help but shed a few tears with red eyes. How much Yang Luo now wants to return to his teammates and join this game.

As for the shit Santander, the shit Portugal, let them all go to hell.

Yang Luo has never had such a strong desire. He only has one thought now, which is to join the team and fight side by side with his teammates.

But no matter how Yang Luo moved, his body remained motionless, and he could only watch his teammates dejected from a distance. Yang Luo couldn't help shouting towards the field: "Ling Feng, Boss, Li Rong, Chen Long..."

Yang Luo blurted out a voice, which spread into the air, and disappeared in an instant as if it had evaporated.

Yang Luo doesn't know what's going on, isn't this a system dungeon task, can't he just watch it, not compete.

If that's the case, what kind of shit system is this?

Yang Luo's stomach was bulging with anger, and he kept cursing in his heart.

Suddenly, he heard someone pronounce his name.

"Yang Luo, get ready and play."

Hearing this voice, Yang Luo was in awe, "Teacher Li", that's right, it was Teacher Li's voice. Yang Luo suddenly came back to his senses. At this moment, a sudden change occurred in front of his eyes. Instead of standing in the sky, he was standing on the playground he was familiar with. To be precise, he should be standing on the bench.

The figures around him were so familiar. Teacher Li stood in front with his hands behind his back, with a worried expression on his face. Behind him were a dozen substitute players from Rongcheng High School. The short-haired, petite girl was looking at her, and Yang Luo subconsciously turned her head.

That cute and playful face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she was smiling at herself, waved her little pink fist, and shouted softly: "Yang Luo, come on." After she finished speaking, she squinted The eyes smiled, those crescent-like eyes are so beautiful.

The fire was burning, and the fighting spirit broke out. As the self-confidence and status index in the system soared, Yang Luo stood up suddenly.

This game was Yang Luo's second game when he first joined the team. He clearly remembered everything that happened in that game. The most famous thing was that he kicked Zhao Hu unconscious.

So many people said that if Zhao Hu did not end, it is not certain who will win.

Yang Luo is going to verify it today.

"Are you ready?" Teacher Li turned around and asked with a serious expression.

Yang Luo looked at Teacher Li and smiled at him, his face full of confidence.

Teacher Li nodded and said, "Go on stage."

After Yang Luo and the off-field players high-fived each other, he quickly entered the field.

Seeing the familiar faces on the court, Yang Luo was extremely happy. Now he is very excited, and that familiar feeling has come.

"Ling Feng, don't worry, you can use your technical advantages to deal with Zhao Hu."

"Li Rong, don't keep making low crosses, but also learn to change your tricks,"

"Boss, pass the ball to me that is difficult to handle, I will try."

As soon as Yang Luo entered the stage, he greeted the few people in front of him, and those who had been greeted were stunned.

After all, this game was only the second game Yang Luo joined the team, but Yang Luo seemed to know everyone very well when he came up, which made these players stunned.

Chang Yang just nodded his head, and Li Rong quickly ran over and put his arms around Yang Luo's neck and whispered, "Yang Luo, you can't keep your voice down. If the other party knows my secret, how can I play well?"

Seeing the opponent's behavior, Yang Luo was so moved that he almost cried, Li Rong is like this, there is nothing wrong with it, this system task brought him back to the time when he just joined the team.

Since you choose to go back in time, then show yourself well.

"squeak"

Game start.

Ling Feng's lonely and consistent personality didn't change at all even during the system dungeon mission. After catching the ball, he rushed forward quickly. His movements were big, and there was a hint of anger on his face. Yang Luo knew that he had just been squeezed by Zhao Hu , made him very upset, he must be looking for a chance to take revenge.

And Zhao Hu, the target of his revenge, where is he?

Speaking of Zhao Hu, he gave Yang Luo a different feeling at this time than before. His body seemed to be stronger than before, and his speed advantage was also more obvious than before.

He stayed in the backcourt, rushed in front of Ling Feng in a few steps, and slammed him hard with his body. Ling Feng didn't dodge, but forced his body to squeeze in, and the two of them bumped into each other firmly. Although Feng's body is strong, compared with the current Zhao Hu, there is already a gap.

I saw that Ling Feng was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Yang Luo hurried forward.

"Here..." Yang Luo yelled. Ling Feng looked up at Yang Luo, then lowered his head. Suddenly, Ling Feng let the ball roll quickly under his feet. Using his body to swing from side to side, he finally came out of a gap and took the opportunity to throw the ball. The area, a sudden trip forward, passed.

Ling Feng is like a lonely fighter, advancing alone, even if Yang Luo has a good position, he will not pass the ball to him.

"bang"

Ling Feng's shot was blocked by someone, and Rongcheng High School's attack was declared over.

At this time, Teacher Li off the field kept shouting: "Pass the ball, pass the ball, Ling Feng pay attention to your pass."

Ling Feng just nodded and returned to his seat, but when he passed by Yang Luo, there was still no Yang Luo in his eyes, and the two passed by like this.

Yang Luo sneered in his heart. According to the historical trajectory, he had just joined the team at this time. Although he played a little bit in the match against Haishan, he still did not gain the trust of his teammates. At this time, Ling Feng is still angry about joining the team, and Yang Luo can understand his current performance.

It seems that you can only use your strength to prove your worth.

Just when Yang Luo returned to the defense and was about to launch the next attack, the opponent raised his card to change players, and the player Yang Luo was stunned for a moment.

"Yang Zhen!"

How could he be cultivating talents, but Yang Luo's expression became a little weird in the next second, what the hell, aren't you usually very shy, let you taste the power of the heavy gunner Yang Luo today.

(End of this chapter)