Football should be played like me

Chapter 206 Alternate qualifying, European Cup on "Sword" (Thanks to Koi and Wizard for the reward first)

The European Cup schedule is nearly halfway through, and the third round of the group stage is officially kicked off.

The starting lineup on the Italian side showed the biggest card in their hands.

Ancarelli, Perotta
Lu Yang
Pellegrini, Drake, Morici
Prashedes, Bernoullini, Kijevic, Kanyes
Audi
Among them, Moric and Kanyes successfully usurped the throne and got the starting position.

They can bring new vitality to Italy in attack.

Portugal and Italy were very anxious in the first 10 minutes of the game.

But the turning point is No.204 minutes.

Barcelona right back Carnisser and Real Madrid right winger Madeira cooperated continuously to bring the football to the frontcourt.

Pellegrini and Drake were passed one after another. After receiving the pass from Kanisel, Madeira started to cut in on the right side and singled out Praxades one-on-one.

Madeira was thrashing, but his cycling and croquettes failed to shake off Praxades.

Just when the fans of the Italian team felt stable.

Madeira suddenly stopped and started suddenly, and his speed and rhythm were poor.

Stop fighting technology.

Fight to explode!
In an instant, Praxides was pulled away.

boom!
Madeira shot from the outside of the right side of the penalty area, and the football drew a beautiful trajectory straight to the dead corner.

Portugal lead [-]-[-].

In this situation, people can't help but feel that Lian is old.

Praxades' overall strength is still one of the best left-backs in the world, but some of his statistics have been declining, and the downward trend is quite severe.

Such as burst and speed.

Considering that once a veteran declines, it is like riding a skateboard. Praxades' next season should be a season in which he falls from the world's top to the first-class level.

Only 3 minutes later, Drake and Pellegrini were pressed by the opponent in the backcourt, resulting in a pass error.

The football was intercepted by Madeira, who went straight and hit Kijevic behind him.

The Portuguese left winger cuts in at high speed and succeeds in pushing!

Two to zero!
Portugal scored two goals in just 3 minutes, almost ending the suspense early.

Portugal is doing great!
If the game ends at this time, then the qualifying team in this group will be Portugal with 6 points and France with 5 points.

The French team is still zero-to-zero with Russia.

But when the Italian fans were anxious, there was a good news from next door.

The Russian team scored first!

Tsar Olishavin hit the French team hard and broke through the French gate, leading Russia to a [-]-[-] lead.

In this way, in terms of real-time points, France and Italy have become 4 points, but Italy has a goal difference advantage, so it ranks second in the group.

Who said that those who are eliminated will have no impact on the overall situation?
The Russian team used actions to prove what is called a "battle that affects the overall situation", and basically reproduced the mental journey of each national football competition.From the key battle to the battle of life and death, to the battle of theory and then to the battle of honor.

Following a dead ball, Portuguese defender Lavelan found Lu Yang.

"I just heard from our coaching staff that you were lucky enough to advance even if you lost." Lavelan smiled, and those who didn't know thought he was Lu Yang's friend.

"I don't have any other advantages, but I have a good life." Lu Yang was not angry at all.

This is less than three 10 minutes.

He has both the current time package and the peak card in his hand, and if it really comes to the moment of life and death, he will not care about the subsequent games.

"But if the French team overtakes the score, you will be out." Lavelan gloated, "I think the French team can slow down, after all, they are the championship seeds of this competition."

"Then have you ever thought that we Italy can also overtake the score?" Lu Yang looked at Lavelan and said, "It's only been 10 minutes and I started deliberately messing with my mentality. Didn't I just pass two threatening balls? Well, as for that?"

"Or, just now, the two passes that made you desperate and could only pray devoutly behind your hands made you feel the threat of me? So you came here specifically to find me, just to tell me, are you afraid? "

Lavelan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that someone could be so shameless.

There are too many places where deer are called horses.

So what is the prayer behind the hands?
That's obviously the standard posture for a central defender to block a shot, okay?

But one thing to say, he did feel threatened by Lu Yang.

As far as he is a central defender, when Lu Yang gets in, his defensive pressure will suddenly increase a lot.

"Am I afraid of you? I just want to ask you, when will you be able to score in front of me? What you said in front of so many media, if you swallow it back in the end, it would be so ugly ?” Lavelan is also a master of talking.

He knew that he couldn't be brought into the rhythm of the other party, so he avoided talking about "prayer", and instead used the public to put pressure on Lu Yang.

"There will be goals, and the overtake will come back. Italy will definitely qualify for this European Cup. As I said, no one can stop it!" Lu Yang bumped into Lavelan in a friendly manner, and then returned to the midfield.

"Bones are so hard!" Lavelan grinned, he didn't expect that Lu Yang was so careless, and he wanted to take advantage of this little advantage.

Lu Yang smiled after turning around.

Lavelan didn't fall down!
This is a very important signal.

When a "shameless" old fritter like Lavelan really wants to piss someone off, the first step is to irritate the other person, and the second step is to dive into the water and dive.

Once the other party can be wronged, then the other party is not far from mental explosion.

Because it's hard for people to accept that they've been wronged.

It stands to reason that Lavelan would pretend to be hurt by Lu Yang just now, and then lead the referee over. The referee would warn Lu Yang, and even give Lu Yang a yellow card.

But Loveland didn't!

why?
Because he was on fire.

He wanted to truly defeat Lu Yang and let Lu Yang feel his strength.

Few people show weakness in front of their true enemies!When people are angry, they often prefer to deal with each other in a simpler and surer way, rather than rolling on the turf by themselves, thus allowing a third party to take action.

Morata, King of Yue, ahhh... The story of King Goujian of Yue is classic because he did what most people couldn't.

In a simple verbal confrontation, Lavelan, who won two goals, was at a disadvantage. This is really bizarre.

But Lu Yang is also under pressure.

If Portugal scored again, or Italy did not score for a long time, then when Lavelan came to taunt Lu Yang again, Lu Yang might not be able to hold back and lose his mind.

Those who fail are the worst. This is an unchanging truth, and no one can be an exception.

You can say that I still have a chance the first time, so I don't admit defeat, but what about the second time?What about the third time?

In this regard, Lavelan still has certain advantages.

His ability to make so many forwards lose their minds has a lot to do with Real Madrid's superior record and strength.

……

No.305 minutes, a bad news came.

For the French team, Nelka, who returned to the national team, showed his power and scored the equalizer goal.

So far, in terms of real-time points, the top two have become Portugal and France.

Italy is third and has already been out of the European Cup.

This is the excitement of the last round of the European Cup group stage.

Every moment, every time the score changes, maybe the teams that qualify are different.

In this kind of game, the pressure on the players, coaching staff, and fans is huge and repeated.

Whoever can stabilize the country with one foot in this kind of repetition will become the destination of everyone's mood that has been repeatedly ravaged.

And this person appeared 2 minutes later.

"Oh! Lavelan's foul is a bit irrational!"

"Perotta has a tall figure of 1.9 meters three, and Lavelan, who is 1.8 meters seven, has no physical advantage behind him."

"In fact, there is no need for Lavelan to bring down Perotta so early. After all, Perotta has such a big body. Although he has a strong ability to hold the ball with his back, it is actually difficult to turn around and face the goal."

"And Lavelan has a centre-back teammate behind him."

"Maybe it's because the consecutive grabs didn't pay off, and he was pushed away by Perotta, so his mentality is a little out of balance."

"It's possible that Lavelan has a bad temper."

A few steps outside the penalty area, Perrotta won a free kick in a better position for Italy.

The position of about 27 meters is suitable for players with strong long-range shooting ability to try.

"No way, Monk, is this a foul?" Lu Yang didn't mean to compete with Ancarelli for free kicks, whoever should take the right to win, if they try again, the fragile balance in the Italian team will collapse.

He has received enough special care, one must be content.

Sure enough, seeing that Lu Yang didn't intend to make free throws, Ancarelli felt a lot better.

It seems that the last time was just a critical situation. Lu Yang, a young man, was willing to take responsibility in his bones. Although he offended his own authority, the result was good after all.

There is one thing to say, once Lu Yang retires, his future path in the national team will be widened.

Because the knot in Ancarelli's heart was suddenly more than half untied.

These many things, sometimes in the blink of an eye, no one can say for sure.

But La Weilan couldn't hold back even more after being ridiculed by Lu Yang.

The foul on Perotta just now was because Lavelan suddenly became angry and moved too much.

The reason is because his mentality is already a little messed up, so he gets angry easily.

Now facing the culprit, how could he bear this kind of ridicule?

"Then how dare you punish that ball! You coward! Go! Go in and hit me in the face! Please go! Go!" Lavelan rushed towards Lu Yang fiercely. It looks like it wants to eat people.

But who is Lu Yang?

The toughest man in Italy!

It's not uncommon for people to score as well as Lu Yang in the lower leagues, but most of them broke their legs later.

But Lu Yang was able to kill him alive.

It definitely depends not only on his intelligence and injury immunity, but also on the fact that he is often more vicious and vicious than those people!

Confused about injury immunity?
You say it again?
Then I go?
boom!
The chests of the two big men collided fiercely, Lu Yang didn't take a step back, and head to head with Lavelan's.

The Portuguese and Italian teammates only reacted at this time, and stepped forward to hold them back.

"Penalty, if you have the guts, you will be fined. If you enter, I will call you father!" Lavelan was dishonest and provocative when he was hugged and dragged back by his teammates.

"Grass mud horse! Penalty! Brother Lu, let him see the penalty! What's so arrogant! I'm stupid!" Kanyes frowned.

Don't look at him as a generation of talent, but after coming to San Remo, Kanyes has long been convinced by Lu Yang.

The more conceited a person is, the more he will feel admiration for him when he meets someone who is better than him.

What's more, other people don't know about Lu Yang's ability, how can San Remo's teammates not know?
Not to mention Lu Yang's full moon scimitar!
Just his lift ball is enough to teach most goalkeepers how to behave.

And isn't this distance in front of you the area where Lu Yang's elevator ball hits the highest?
"That's right, shoot them directly, grass!" Morici rolled his eyes and followed suit.

This time, many teammates looked at Ancarelli who was holding the football.

Ancarelli felt bitter.

Lavelan you god damn it.

How can you die without talking?

This is all right, what should I do now?
Even if Lu Yang is just a simple teammate, in order to help his teammates stand out at this time, he still has to ask Lu Yang's opinion and give up the free kick.

What's more, Lu Yang is still a special player.

Many people in the team have a good impression of him, because he is really strong and can help the team win and score goals.

So when Manero gave Lu Yang certain privileges, no one in the team objected.

In addition, when playing for the French team, Lu Yang called on everyone to play for the peace of Croatia, and received a positive response from everyone. In disguise, it was equivalent to being a team leader once, and it succeeded.

These things seemed to be separate incidents at the time and had little impact.

But in series, they have slowly produced a chemical effect.

"Lu, are you sure?"

"Why don't you let Lu clean up Lavelan?"

"The Portuguese are too arrogant!"

"I'm so angry, I really want Lu to try it!"

Although Perrotta, Drake, Bernoullini, Praxades and others did not say it clearly, the meaning was actually conveyed clearly.

If they hadn't estimated Ancarelli's thoughts, they might have spoken directly.

Finally, after a moment of ideological struggle, Ancarelli stretched out his hand and handed the football forward: "You come?"

Lu Yang looked at Ancarelli.

The two men looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

"Thank you!" After Lu Yang finished speaking, he took the football and hugged Ancarelli with one hand.

To be honest, Ancarelli was actually inexplicably moved at this moment.

What the hell is going on here?

Don't I really hate this brat who doesn't respect his seniors?
Ancarelli was a little embarrassed.

But there was warm applause from the fans in the stands.

Obviously, everyone wanted to see Lu Yang take the free kick.

They wanted to see the direct conversation between Lu Yang and Lavelan.

Lu Yang found the valve core.

Put the football away, measure each step, and solemnly step back five steps in a row.

His legs stood upright, his hands slightly spread out, and his whole body was like a god of war, staring ahead.

beep!

The referee blows his whistle to indicate that a free throw is allowed.

Lu Yang took a deep breath, and then slowly ran ahead.

boom!
God of War swings his legs.

The football shoots out, straight into the sky!
Lavelan jumped high, but the football was really too high for him to reach.

Before the wall hit the ground, everyone turned their heads and looked behind.

They thought the ball was impossible to score.

Lavelan even smiled.

This is masturbation!
Hahaha!
This level is worthy of being a Serie B player, worthy of the name, really...

boom!
In an instant, the football took a sharp turn and ricocheted under the goal frame into the net.

The goalkeeper was indifferent.

Lu Yang hit the elevator ball!
Italy got it back!
Lu Yang immediately rushed into the goal, looking like he was about to take the football away.

It's disgusting to anyone because it's essentially like saying we can score another goal.

So Lavelan rushed to Lu Yang immediately.

He bumped into Lu Yang, but Lu Yang was prepared to hit Lavelan in the posture of a football running back, and then the two fell to the ground together.

Lavelan is really hurting.

And Lu Yang was just a tactical fall.

After all, there are many people on the other side, if there is a conflict, if someone pulls a sideways frame to hug Lu Yang, then Lu Yang might really get a few black punches.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

Lu Yang will not test the humanity of the Portuguese players.

The referee rushed over immediately and warned Lavelan again.

Loveland pictured me as the f-cking one that got hurt.

How can the referee believe it?
You are a well-known powerful central defender in La Liga, and a thorny figure in the blacklist of the referees. You just don’t bully others, and others may bully you?

Look at this Lu Yang, he came from a low-level league, he is only 19 years old, how could he make so many cheap tricks?

Right, Xiaolu?
Lu Yang immediately nodded again and again, as if I just wanted to help the team score another goal.

"You really shouldn't play football, you should go to Hollywood, I think you can even win an Oscar!" Lavelan satirized Lu Yang's acting skills are too good, shameless.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Although I have been playing football all the time, if nothing happens, I may indeed be nominated for an Oscar next year!"

"Gone Girl" received a good reputation at the box office.

This is Sophia's first Hollywood film.

No matter how exclusive Hollywood is, it is impossible not to give this show any nominations.

Even if they don't give awards, they still dare not give nominations for best screenplay, best editing, or some important awards.

Lavelan nearly vomited blood.

I almost forgot, some media said that Lu Yang might reap 5000 million euros in profit because of this movie.

Thinking of his annual salary of 300 million euros, Lavelan shut himself up.

People are more mad than people!
"By the way." Lu Yang walked two steps and suddenly turned around, "I don't know if anyone has told you that you look so pretty when you smile."

Lavelan was taken aback.

What's going on with this "fundamental movement"?

Could it be that this Lu Yang is a jerk?

But following the direction of Lu Yang's finger, Lavelan looked at the big screen, which was showing the wonderful free kick just now.

And before scoring, even when scoring, Lavelan still had a smile of "this ball flew" on his face.

But it's just that it looks good when you smile.

"Fack!" Lavelan's hands were shaking with anger.

After angering Lavelan this time, Lu Yang never attacked Lavelan.

He started to go wide, helping Prashards or Kanyes break through.

Lavelan wanted to kill the thief, but he was powerless, so it was impossible to chase Lu Yang everywhere.

In the last minute of the first half, Lu Yang and Praxides cooperated continuously and entered the offensive third zone.

Praxades cuts inside without the ball.

Lu Yang pretended to bottom out, but immediately caught a flower-arranging pass.

Carnissell, who was defending Lu Yang, reacted a step slower. Not only did he not receive the ball, but he was knocked down by Lu Yang's pass, and almost got caught.

Gudiola, who was watching the game, shyly covered his forehead.

Barcelona players were shown off, and it would be embarrassing for Barcelona to spread such a thing.

After all, Barcelona is a technical team.

Praxedes entered the penalty area, but his tacit understanding with Lu Yang still needs to be cultivated. He was not sure whether Lu Yang would pass the ball, and where he would pass it, so he turned around and turned his back to the goal.

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw that the football was almost at my feet.

At this time he was extremely upset.

I missed an opportunity.

I still don't trust Lu Yang enough.

If he didn't turn his back on this kick, the football would come directly half a meter in front of him, and he would be able to hit the goal with half a step after catching the ball!

But now, with his back to the goal, he might be...

And Praxades clearly remembered that Lavelan should be behind him now.

If you turn around with the ball yourself, the football will definitely be stabbed by Lavelan.

Lavelan still has this strength.

"shoot!"

Lu Yang also took a look, there is no way out of the ball around Praxides.

The positions of Ancarelli and Perotta are blocked.

But if Prashaides can shoot, there is a goal route.

Lavelan doesn't think Praxades has the possibility of a direct shot.

The Portuguese goalkeeper thinks so too.

In desperation, Praxides could only follow Lu Yang's advice.

So he didn't stop the ball, but let the football go away from him.

But he turned quickly along with the football.

A 180-degree turn and volley.

After kicking the football, Praxades was on the spot immediately, dizzy.

He felt quite guilty.

old!

Before turning 360 degrees, he would not be dizzy like he is now.

Really let down Xiao Lu's beautiful through ball.

But the next moment, Lu Yang rushed towards Praxides.

"Amazing! What kind of left-back! You played left-wing back then, so there's no such thing as Robery now!" Lu Yang hugged Praxedes, jumping and jumping.

Praxadeus's brain froze.

Is this so...

He turned his head and saw that the football was lying quietly in the Portuguese goal.

That kick just now... scored?

This……

"Ah! Praxides and Lu Yang cooperated tacitly. In the end, Lu Yang made a straight pass, and he kicked the swivel volley that shocked everyone and directly hit the dead corner of the near corner to score!"

"This goal is amazing! This may be one of the most exciting goals of Praxides' career!"

"Except for the header, everyone has always known that Praxades has good feet, but no one thought that his feet were so good!"

"Two to two! Italy equalized the score! The resilience of this team is really terrible!"

"Barcelona's Carnisser is still a bit green in the face of the combination of Lu Yang and Praxedes. Lavelan must help Carnisser more, otherwise this road may become a breakthrough for Italy."

"For Portugal, the only good news may be that the first half is coming to an end, and they have time to adjust their status and tactics."

"But the bad news is that in the current real-time score, Italy and France rank in the top two again, and Portugal ranks third. If the game ends with such a score, Portugal will miss out!"

"Anxious! The game continues to be anxious!"

"It's up to Portugal to find the form they were at the beginning of the first half."

(End of this chapter)