Football should be played like me

Chapter 258 Champions League, Can't Say Goodbye
On Florence's side, it was originally planned to replace one or two people.

But now, looking at the situation, their coach directly waved his hand and used up three substitutions.

What he meant was obvious.

Fiorentina will not play extra time.

For a ten-man team, if they lose in overtime, they might as well give it a try now.

This is the Champions League!

Although the biggest regret in the hearts of Fiorentina fans is that the Carlisle League has never been crowned for so many years.

But...that doesn't mean that everyone has no expectations for the Champions League.

The Champions League is a higher pursuit. Everyone wants to take it step by step, but they never thought that this year's Fiorentina would suddenly have the possibility of a Champions League Grand Slam.

Who would have thought that San Remo, who had been killed three times, would catch up now?

The right time, the right place, and the right people, San Remo has nothing, but they made it all.

Does Florence want to...

Welsach felt very uncomfortable.

He hasn't made any big contributions so far in this game.

Although he is unwilling to kill San Remo, he is the Crown Prince of Viola!

"Oh! Welsach dribbled the ball and passed Moric! Moric was careless!"

"Kante came to press, Welsach picked a pass, the football went over Kante's head, Welsach knew Kante's fatal flaw too well!"

"Carlisle hit the wall with his header, Versack continued to dribble! He was pedaling a bicycle!"

"Oops, Welsach's back of the bike is too big, the football is out of his hands, he is not good at learning... wait, no... this is not a mistake!"

In the camera, Versach kicked his feet, and the football flew to the side, which stunned Bernoulini, who came to make up for it, and Kante, who was following Versach, was a little confused.

They all know that although Versach is not a winger, his skills are not so bad.

For a long time, Welsach's technology was even stronger than Lu Yang's.

So, it's a... pass?
boom!
Before everyone could turn their heads, they only heard a loud noise around them.

Carlisle, who just finished hitting the wall, rushed over and shot the football with a blast!
Here comes here!

Violent GOAL of King Viola!

when!
The football hit the underside of the goal crossbar and bounced aggressively into the net.

It seems that football and goals are not allowed to discuss at all.

If you are allowed to enter, you must enter!
"GOAL! Carlisle scored again! Scored twice!"

"It's Carlisle's violent goal again! It's almost the same as the previous goal, but it's a little closer to the goal!"

"Carlisle, who can score accurately at 39 meters, has almost no difficulty for him with this 30-meter long shot!"

"Versaci was so stunning and attracted so much attention that the San Remo players left room for Carlisle, which shouldn't have happened!"

"Bernollini made a mistake. He only left Carlisle with a shooting angle of about [-] degrees, but as the king of long-range shots of the previous generation, he can create miracles even if the angle is only less than [-] degrees!"

"Five to four! The King of Viola refuses to reverse!"

"Friends, now I can tell everyone responsibly that there will be no overtime in this game!"

"Because of the goal difference, either Viola wins, or Sanremo advances! This is a game without a tie. Both sides will decide whether to win or not!"

"Whoa! 1407000 meters per hour! Carlisle is furious! He regained his record!"

"Although the distance of this long shot is shorter, it is because of this that Carlisle can focus on strength. The speed of this kick broke the historical record that Lu Yang just broke!"

"The most violent long shot always belongs to Carlisle!"

"Lu Yang, your time has not yet come. There can only be one king in Serie A! That is the king of Viola!"

The fans were completely excited.

The powerful Florence will never give San Remo any chance like the old Juventus.

Carlisle took the lead!
You know, this is just a ten-man Fiorentina team!

After Carlisle celebrated, he looked at Lu Yang again, repeating Lu Yang's gaze after scoring a goal.

Hengdao immediately sang to the sky, so what if you are alone!

Carlisle was domineering.

Talista was a little emotional on the side.

This is the real king.

Talista thinks he is fearless, but he knows that he is not a "king" player.

He's a born thug.

Not bound by rules, seemingly lawless, but will never have such an overwhelming aura.

But Carlisle is.

Lu Yang... also.

This is their war, and others cannot and are not qualified to participate.

It was at this moment that Talista deeply realized his upper limit, he saw his own ceiling.

In an instant he knew where he belonged.

He is not suitable for one person, one city, nor can he afford such a weight.

He had to find the strongest gang, so that he could challenge the man who stood on top of the world at that time one day.

Talista shifted his gaze to Lu Yang.

Is that you, Lu?
If it's you, then today's hurdle, you have to get over it first.

Talista can lose.

But Lu can't!
Because this is the most difficult and incredible road that belongs to you!

San Remo kicks off again.

Fiorentina's entire army shrank this time, including Carlisle, who returned to their own half to participate in the defense.

Violet brand bus, this time without reservation.

Even if Lu Yang wanted to shoot from a long distance, they would not go out.

If you have the feeling, you should knock all our people down, otherwise someone will stand up and block your shot.

boom!
San Remo, who couldn't break the shell of Viola's tortoise, became anxious. Lu Yang shot from a long distance and landed on Versach.

Versack fell to the ground.

Lu Yang sighed, then ran over to inquire about Wersach's condition.

Welsach lay on the ground for a while, and finally stood up firmly.

After being bored by football, you have to take it easy.

Then, the audience burst into applause.

"We won't give you any chance!" Welsach got up and gave Lu Yang a give me five, "Long-range shots can't hit a big arc, all of us will use our bodies to block Your goal."

When a player intends to use his body to stop a goal, his defensive area will expand a lot.

And the only curveball that can bypass the player's body, that is, the so-called pocket shot, rubbing shot, etc. Although Lu Yang can also hit it, the threat is gone.

Lu Yang's really unsolvable shots, like Carlisle's, are all violent long-range shots.

Go straight and go straight, the advantage is extremely fast.

It's hard to watch out for on the run.

But in positional warfare, as long as you are willing to be bored, you can defend.

Next, the other two Viola players proved this with their actions.

Lu Yang shot two long shots in a row, but they blocked them with their bodies.

One uses a leg, which is fine.

A Violet fan who watched directly with his head trembled.

Including Lu Yang, to be honest, they are a little bit reluctant to stand.

95 shots.

90 feet power.

Plus Barty goal!

Headshots can really cause serious injuries.

Football is just a game, not higher than life.

The act of the Fiorentina players risking their lives for the victory was shocking.

Lu Yang himself had done such a thing, but it was the first time he looked at this behavior from the opposite side.

To be honest, he felt...he couldn't get down.

He can sacrifice his own health for victory, but he cannot sacrifice the health of others for victory.

He's not a virgin, but he doesn't want to see anyone fall on the court because of him, or even... fall on the court forever.

The key point is that such a stuffy ball is useless, the chance of scoring is too small, not to mention, after the football is blocked, it is always a counterattack.

At this time, continuing to shoot long distances is a bit more harmful than beneficial, both emotionally and rationally.

Time passed, and there were about 5 minutes left in the regular game time.

The entire San Remo team began to feel anxious.

"Talista!" Lu Yang stopped Talista and looked at him.

Sometimes the eyes can speak.

What's more, Talista, as a top center, can understand Lu Yang's mood at this moment.

So in an instant, Talista understood what Lu Yang meant.

Talista: No!

Lu Yang: It must be like this!
Talista: Brother, no way!

Lu Yang: We have no other choice.

Talista: This is no joke, it will kill!

Lu Yang: If something goes wrong, I will be responsible.

Talista: MMP!

No one knows what the two of them communicated.

No.806 minutes, San Remo conducted outside the Viola penalty area.

Moric passes the ball to Delray.

Delray passed to Talista.

There was someone behind Talista, he didn't try to turn around, and there were several Viola players when he turned around.

He dribbled sideways twice.

The Viola player did not attempt a tackle.

The core of the defensive position is not to shoot at will.

The moment you step out, your center of gravity has already shifted desperately.

Once you don't grab the football, you will be frozen for at least a second or so.

At this time, you will not be able to keep up with the opponent's movements.

In order to block Lu Yang's long-range shots, all Zi Baihe players must maintain their flexibility.

So they have completely given up on steals.

Besides, what if you grab it?
Fight back?
Doesn't that have to have players running to San Remo?
If the counterattack fails, won't the snake be lured out of the hole?
They are already five to four, which has the same effect as six to four, and they don't need to score goals.

They just need to defend the last 4 minutes.

For various reasons, Talista did not encounter too much trouble in this lateral dribbling.

Of course, the Viola players must follow Talista, and will not give him too much space.

During this period, Lu Yang was also pulling positions, forming a swap with Morici.

Talista kicked back and kicked the football to Lu Yang.

Then he made a move that no one expected.

His neck shrank instantly, and the whole person immediately began to squat down.

This……

boom!
Facing the football, Lu Yang didn't stop the ball at all, and directly shot a burst.

All Viola is on a first-level alert.

There are long-range strikes!
Everyone stared at the empty spaces around them from the corner of their eyes, ready to use their bodies to block these routes at any time.

If you freeze this scene, you can see dense red and yellow areas.

The red area is the empty space occupied by the Viola player, which means that it cannot be passed.

The yellow area is the vacancy covered by these players. If they block it with their bodies, it will be difficult for the football to pass.

In the entire middle area, there is almost only one green channel.

That is……

The position that Talista occupies.

Straight to the goal!
But... Talista is here!
Teammates are tangible, not transparent.

This is equivalent to shooting teammate damage in a shooting game. You can't shoot through your teammate's body.

But Lu Yang did just that.

At this moment, the stadium's high-power cameras played a role, and they clearly recorded the scene where the football flew over the head of the squatting Talista.

Almost rubbing the ends of Talista's hair.

Not long after the football flew over, Talista's fluffy hair ushered in a storm and was completely overturned, even revealing the root of the hair piece.

Poor Talista, like most readers, is only 26 and has already started to go bald.

touch!

There is no doubt that if Talista is a little slower, he will definitely be headshot by this football.

OK!

If Lu Yang couldn't shoot Viola's players, he would shoot at his own players.

What a dog!

Such a person is also worthy of being a team leader?
For a moment, Talista only had countless grievances in his heart.

After the match, no matter the winner or loser, he must rise up, kill Lugou, and blow his head off!

Swish!
The football steadfastly broke into the goal.

Viola's goalkeeper saw Talista's back the last second.

The next second is a football, who can react?

This is equivalent to a free kick, and it is extremely difficult to catch the ball.

What's more... This is a burst shot, and the ball speed is much faster than a free kick.

Frankie Field was silenced again.

The fans looked at the football that appeared in the goal and were extremely puzzled.

This... this... this is a human?

No matter how everyone recalls, they only remember two pictures.

The first picture is the football at Lu Yang's feet.

The second image is of the football on the net.

This ball speed...

"Go in again! Another response ball! Lu Yang and Carlisle competed!"

"Another super long shot! The shooting distance is about 28 meters!"

"The speed of the ball... Wow! The speed of the ball is off the charts, as high as 1409000 meters per hour!"

"This is definitely a legendary game! Carlisle broke his own ball speed record, but then Lu Yang broke Carlisle's record, and 6 minutes ago, Carlisle broke Lu Yang's record again."

"Now, Lu Yang has once again broken Carlisle's record!"

"I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car! I can watch this kind of game? This is simply a war between gods!"

"I have to say that the cooperation between Talista and Lu Yang is really tacit! I can't believe this is just the result of their first season of cooperation."

"This kick flew over Talista's scalp. If you change a teammate who has a bad relationship, maybe you will turn your face at that time."

"But Lu Yang and Talista are not, they are celebrating enthusiastically."

In the camera, Talista smiled and said to Lu Yang: "You are really not human, HMP!"

Lu Yang didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile, "Your wig fell off."

Talista panicked at the time.

Fake!

The entire San Remo team laughed afterwards.

They won!

The total score of the two rounds was five to five.

But Sanremo has four away goals.

And Florence has only three.

So...unless Fiorentina score another goal in the next 3 minutes.

Otherwise, Sanremo will create a hearty Champions League reversal tragedy.

Violet abused them for a whole season, killing them three times in a row.

But... they only need to win this last time, and they are enough to feel proud!
Because they personally kicked Viola out of the Champions League.

There is no league in front of the Champions League.

No matter how invincible Manchester City is in the league, after losing to Chelsea in the Champions League, Chelsea is the real winner.

Viola now...

"Focus on the game, the game is not over yet." Lu Yang knew what everyone was thinking, but he had to be more cautious at such times.

He kills too many teams.

He does not want Sanremo to bid farewell to the Champions League in the saddest way.

After the kick-off, most of San Remo's players returned to defense, while the frontcourt trio Gamoric began to press down on Fiorentina's backcourt, making two-handed preparations.

But Viola's centre-back was composed enough to pass the ball from Talista to Wersach.

Fernandez tried to stop Versack with a sliding tackle.

But Welsach pre-empted the football to Carlisle in midfield.

Then Versach went to the end and Fernandez fouled.

Fernandez frantically gestured to the referee.

But the referee did not blow the whistle, but made an offensive gesture.

Carlisle was almost alone with the ball.

Kant rushed over immediately.

Who is Carlyle?
Just do a search and you'll see terms.

The king of long shots!

King of Viola!
One of the best shooters!

Archery is currently the top five in the world!

There are bug-level existences before and after the restricted area line!
But dribbling, work under his feet, and speed have never been his strong points.

therefore……

Kante decisively made a defensive fake, and then prepared to force a steal. He has this strength.

but……

Carlisle seemed to have eaten Kante's defensive fake, and moved in the opposite direction of Kante's movement, and Kante had already been waiting here in advance.

But in the next second, Carlisle shook his body for the second time.

Kant was stunned for a moment.

Is this... a dribbling feint when attacking?
This……

Carlisle will do this?
This action looks a bit like the Eurostep in basketball.

Kante was not prepared enough, and was a bit down for a while.

The football passed through Kante's insufficient crotch.

It's bizarre that a short player with a height of 1.6 meters is pierced through the crotch!
Generally speaking, big players are easy to be worn in the crotch because of their height and long legs.

But Kant actually...

"It's over! Oh my God! Carlisle ran with the ball in the midfield and even passed Kant!"

"Kaint fell! Carlisle continued to sprint, not slow!"

"Indeed, a player with strong and violent long-range shots has enough strength under his feet, and his explosive power and speed are actually not too slow."

"Maybe many card games think that Carlisle is not fast enough, but as Carlisle who shoots No.1 while running, how can his explosive power be poor?"

"Burst shots while running, the most test is the moment when a player surpasses the defender in an instant. If the burst is not good, there will be no chance of shooting at all, and the opponent will destroy the football in advance."

"Carlisle finally ran today!"

"Now it seems that San Remo's frontcourt pressing tactics seem to be very threatening, but in fact they emptied the midfield and gave Carlisle room to run with the ball."

"It's hard to say whether San Remo made a mistake in his decision-making. Perhaps, we can only blame Carlisle for being too strong."

It was too late, but it was fast. After Carlisle broke through Kant, he quickly approached the penalty area.

Camijon bears the brunt.

Kamihon, who came back from the line of fire today, performed quite well.

But he was on the outside, and Carlisle just made an inside cut and easily stuck Camichon in the rear.

Camihon was too surprised.

At this time, Carlisle kept stopping, waiting for his teammates to come up?
Running alone, many players choose to take the ball to the side and wait for their teammates to come up.

Doesn't Martial, the director of the electronics factory, like this the most?
It seems that a good counterattack opportunity is delayed, but for players who are not capable enough, doing so is to preserve the opportunity.

Otherwise, cut two steps inward, face the siege of two or three players, and lose the ball every minute.

So everyone complained that Martial was bad, but they didn't see Martial's golf quotient. In fact, he... Forget it, I can't make it up anymore.

Bernoullini is experienced and has long been ready to face Carlisle.

He struck quickly, trying to reach out and tug Carlisle at the same time.

In any case, Carlisle cannot be allowed to kick at this time.

However, Carlisle continued to dial the ball along the trend, intersected with Bernoulini, and went to the middle.

But he also missed the best chance to hit the goal.

Because although it was on the right side of the penalty area just now, it is the area Carlisle is most familiar with.

Carlisle is a left footer!

Although Carlisle is now in the middle, there are chasing soldiers behind him and Najib blocking him in front. His chances of shooting are far worse than when he faced Bernoulini just now.

This is the sophistication of Bernoullini.

He didn't let Carlisle play where he was most comfortable.

In this way, even if Carlisle forcibly kicks his feet later, the effect will not be very good.

This kind of game is difficult for ordinary fans who only watch the scene to understand.

Sure enough, Carlisle kicked.

Najib is tall and burly, with his hands behind his back, he blocked almost all of Carlisle's shooting angles with his body in an instant.

At this time, Najib had only one thought, that is my king, please don't shoot my best friend.

Hit it up, or face it.

After all, he doesn't rely on his face for food.

But the pain Najib imagined did not appear.

Because in the high-speed dribbling, Carlisle actually made a false shot, which was true, and continued to drive the football to the left.

This unscientific!

False shooting is actually a basic movement in football, and maybe everyone can do it.

But the difficulty of fake shots in high-speed dribbling... Only top dribblers can guarantee the success rate.

Like Neymar, Messi, Ronaldinho.

Even under the leadership of Neymar, Mbappe, who has become more and more flamboyant in playing football, has become more mature in small skills, and has become more spiritual in passing and dribbling, and who is already very strong, obviously lacks some fluency in this regard.

Let alone a half-pie forward like Carlisle?
But Carlisle faked it, and it succeeded.

Then, Carlisle rushed to catch up with the football and fired a burst shot.

boom!
A figure rushed over from behind Carlisle's left side.

It's Lu Yang!
Since Carlisle's attack in midfield, Lu Yang has been chasing back on the other side.

Carlisle dialed the ball twice in a row and added a false shot to the ball, and he went from the right side of the penalty area to the left of the center.

This also allowed Lu Yang to catch up at the last moment.

But the next moment, Lu Yang's pupils dilated infinitely.

Carlisle shot a shot almost out of balance!
What kind of balance and shooting ability is this?

Can complete the burst shot in this situation!
Anyone who has seen this kind of goal must know that this kind of ball, because of the player's body imbalance, often flies upwards and hits the upper half of the goal.

and so……

The football flew past Lu Yang and was almost blocked by Lu Yang.

But always, a little bit worse.

"GOALL LLL!"

"hat trick!"

"King!!!"

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

"Overlord Embroidery!"

"This is definitely the most exciting long-distance raid of the year!"

"Carlisle passed five stages and killed six generals, unstoppable!"

"Kante, Camijon, Bernoullini, Nagy, Lu Yang! Carlisle beat half of the San Remo team!"

"A miracle was born! Carlisle used a long-distance attack of a miracle to kill the miracle of San Remo!"

"everything is over!"

"A small score of three to four! A big score of six to five! Carlisle saved Florence!"

"In the three games against San Remo, Carlisle scored a total of six goals. He is an out-and-out San Remo killer!"

"Although San Remo won this game, they still lost the possibility of continuing to fight in the Champions League."

"Lu Yang has performed well enough, but now, it seems that it is not the time for him to ascend the throne."

"This year, whether it is Serie A or the Champions League, it is very likely to belong to Viola's year!"

"This year's football is purple!"

Carlisle killed the game with an atypical goal.

The cheers of San Remo fans all over the world came to an abrupt end.

A goal in the last minute of regulation time.

why!
Why did San Remo perform miracles in the last second?

Really, is it time to say goodbye?

Countless fans wept instantly.

Reality is often so cruel.

When it goes away with you, you don't even have time to say goodbye.

On the court, Moric's eyes were red.

He never thought that the last season between himself and Lu Yang would end in this way.

After summer, he and Lu Yang will go their separate ways.

He thought that their departure would be an exclamation point.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be an ellipsis.

This is the only symbol in literature that can express regret.

Three and a half years!
During their three and a half years together, they have won countless honors.

But the more romantic this relationship is, the more beautiful it is... parting is the most unbearable.

"Oh! Morici is crying!"

"The game is not over yet, but Moric is already crying!"

"The cameras were rolling, all the fans were crying in the stands at San Remo."

"It seems that they already have a premonition."

"A miracle will eventually come to an end. We don't know when this day will come, but... this day will come anytime."

"Lu Yang hugged Morici in the past, and Morici's emotions collapsed!"

The voice of the commentary was also a little buzzing.

In other words, seeing San Remo in front of you, no Italian can remain calm.

Because San Remo is a miracle that belongs to the entire Italian football.

Because compared to every season in the past, this season's San Remo is a bit... bleak!

Even in the Italian season, they won the Italian championship.

Although the Serie D championship is nothing to everyone, but for Sanremo at that time, it was the only most important championship they could fight for.

Along the way, they have never lacked championship trophies and glory around them.

But at the height of their glory, it all came to an abrupt end.

Serie A, sixth.

Champions League, round of [-].

The Coppa Italia... doesn't matter anymore.

Countless years later, when Moric sat in front of the camera for an interview, he recalled: "In the last season in Italy, our whole team wanted to have a trophy of sufficient weight for ourselves and our teammates to practice."

"But Florence is too strong. Even if there are only ten of them, they are still invincible."

"Carlisle was probably one of the most powerful players on the planet that year!"

"He killed our dreams with his own hands and made us cry on the field. I collapsed at the time. I will not remember wrongly. I have never been so desperate and lost my mind on the field."

"I was crying like a child, and Lu hugged me trying to stabilize my emotions, but I knew that he was really about to lose his grip at that time. He was obsessed with glory, and he was actually more broken than me."

"It's just that I will show it, and he... is the toughest man in the world. Even if he fails, he will not let people see his vulnerable side. Perhaps only Sophia knows that the night after the game, Lu Yang How many tears did you shed?"

……

On the court, watching the 3-minute stoppage time, Lu Yang tried to wake up the whole team.

They still have 3 minutes left!

But it didn't work.

Fiorentina didn't give Sanremo any chance.

Even after Talista's long-range shot was blocked, Versach completed another steal when Fernandez was unable to catch the ball.

Then the imposing Florence played a wonderful counterattack.

Although Areola showed experience, he just barely got the shot out of the baseline.

Fiorentina wins a corner.

There is only one minute left in the game.

After this corner kick is taken, the game is probably over.

"ended."

When Versach walked towards the corner, Carlisle saw Lu Yang walk out of the penalty area.

He knew what Lu Yang was thinking, so he yelled to Lu Yang: "The game is over. It's time to say goodbye to the past... Don't be bound by the glory of the past, your future will be even better Brilliant, this is just a temporary dormancy."

Lu Yang looked at his teammates in the penalty area. Players like Moric and Kant, who were supposed to guard the perimeter of the penalty area and compete for the second spot, were all squeezed in now.

Fuck the second drop!

"But I..." Lu Yang laughed, "I can't say goodbye!"

Lu Yang ran outside the penalty area and stood with Fiorentina's central defenders.

He is gambling.

He bets that his teammates can win the first place, he bets that his teammates can control the football, he bets that his teammates will pass the football in the first time!

Florence obviously will not let down its vigilance at this time.

Only three of them participated in the corner kick fight, and two others were waiting for the second landing outside the penalty area.

Their defense line is all around the midfield, fully guarding Lu Yang.

This means not giving a chance at all.

boom!
Versach takes the corner kick.

He has good footwork, but Perotti used to do this job.

Even in San Remo, Versack didn't get many corners.

One is because of Moric, the footwork is better.

The second is that Versach is not bad in height, and he has a good long-range shot. He either competes for the first spot in the penalty area, or waits outside for the second spot to shoot long-range.

and so……

Maybe it was a little nervous, Versach's corner kick was too close.

Areola made a decisive attack and jumped up directly.

The stars can be picked by hand!
The performance of Areola, who was poured six balls in the two rounds, is really not good, although the loss of the ball is not his responsibility alone, but too many fairy balls.

But if he can be stronger, the team might...

Areola swore that he had never jumped so high in his life.

He is flying!
He caught the football!

The moment Areola landed, Carlisle seemed to think of something, and he quickly rushed towards Areola.

But at this moment, Areola also started running forward.

With a neat evasion move by a football quarterback, he spins past Carlisle.

Then he threw the football high with his left hand.

The upper half of the whole body is twisted to the left, and the lower half of the body is twisted to the right.

The next moment, he shrank like a spring.

Super big kick off!
boom!
The football flew towards the Viola half court.

There, a figure instantly started.

There were two people following him closely, and two more people were waiting outside the restricted area further away.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

The Fiorentina coach immediately yelled at the fourth referee: "Time is up! The game is over! Let him blow the whistle! Blow the whistle!"

The fourth referee looked at the time, and said: "The corner kick just now was delayed for some time. This ball has already flown halfway. If your players control the ball, the game will be over."

"But if Lu Yang controls the ball, then the referee will have to wait until the attack is over before blowing the whistle to end the game."

The Fiorentina coach certainly knows this.

But he couldn't hold back the growing fear in his heart.

Although Viola has ten thousand reasons to win the game.

But what they were facing was... San Remo Miracle!
That's Lu!

Areola's kick was so strong that the football flew five meters outside the penalty area.

With a little more force, the Fiorentina goalkeeper can directly confiscate the football.

But at this distance, he dare not.

Because Lu Yang has already reached the landing point.

Seeing the football falling, Zibaihe's central defender knew that even if Lu Yang was brought down, Lu Yang would not be able to control the football.

Because as long as this foul is not excessive, the referee will not even give Sanremo a free kick, but will end the game directly.

boom!
The moment the football fell, Zi Baihe's central defender slammed into Lu Yang fiercely.

But although Lu Yang's body was shaking violently, he managed to maintain his balance while dancing, and caught the football that fell from the sky.

The football instantly absorbed to his instep, like glue.

95 strong!
90 balance!
At this moment, Lu Yang has withstood the heaviest impact he has ever encountered in his life.

Not just the central defender from Fiorentina.

It also comes from the tremendous pressure of the miracle's fall and the exit from the Champions League.

Countless people widened their eyes.

This is……

Lu Yang turned around, dialed the ball to the right, and gained speed instantly.

In an instant, there was a distance of at least two meters from this central defender, and even another central defender who came up later.

Raise your legs high!

A long shot from the right side of the penalty area!
Zi Baihe's left back quickly moved to Lu Yang's shooting path and blocked it with his backhand!
The camera follows the path of the football towards the goal.

and many more!

Where's the ball?

This is... fake shot!
The camera pans back immediately.

Lu Yang fooled the camera!

Also fooled the left back.

Lu Yang hooked the football from his heel, took a step towards the left in the opposite direction, and raised his foot again.

The camera shakes again.

Move towards the goal.

But this time the photographer reacted quickly, moving halfway and then shaking back.

Because this time, Lu Yang still fake shot.

The Viola right back who came to make up for it also kept an eye out, and was not completely overwhelmed by this false shot.

Lu Yang flicked the ball and turned the football to his right foot, as if he wanted to break through from this side.

The camera followed.

Violet's right back shifted its center of gravity, but the next moment, Lu Yang knocked the football back to the left with his right foot.

Here's a...slow-motion version of croquettes!
The fried meatballs are so powerful that they move twice in an instant.

But Lu Yang deliberately controlled the rhythm, giving the right back a chance to catch up.

Otherwise, Lu Yang's fast-paced fried meatballs are likely to be caught by the blind right back who didn't keep up, and just happened to hit him.

And when the football stopped on Lu Yang's right foot, he made a fake move to break through to the right, which made the center back who was driven back after being swayed for the first time afraid, and stayed on Lu Yang's right foot. side to prevent Lu Yang from breaking through.

Just like that, Lu Yang stopped two people on the right, and entered the restricted area of ​​Zibai from the left.

At this time, the central defender who collided with Lu Yang for the first time had already circled to Lu Yang's side from behind.

A sideways tackle towards Lu Yang who had just broken through.

However, due to the short distance, the tackle was not fast this time.

Therefore, Lu Yang had plenty of time to pick the ball and jump over the central defender together with the football.

After landing, Lu Yang raised his right foot high.

This is his best shot.

One shot!
The camera pans towards the goal again.

But still no ball!

Still a fake shot!

The camera pans back immediately.

The reason for the false shot this time was that the central defender who was swayed by Lu Yang for the first time and then fixed on the right side moved to the front right of Lu Yang when Lu Yang avoided the tackle.

The moment Lu Yang raised his foot, he flew up and raised his foot, blocking all of Lu Yang's shooting space.

Without him, Lu Yang's kick would definitely have been shot.

But the top shooter is able to switch freely between shooting and not shooting.

Lu Yang dropped his right foot and knocked the ball inside his foot, causing the ball to rebound slightly.

Then take advantage of the situation to shift the center of gravity to the right foot, and then lift the left foot.

It's almost an in-place adjustment action.

While lifting the left foot, the football has bounced to the left foot.

Just like that, it was almost a... drag shot!
Shot the football while raising his foot.

The strength is not fierce.

Because Lu Yang also ran out of gasoline after the long-distance raid and many fake shots.

His legs were like lead.

The football rolled towards the goal.

The Viola goalkeeper, whose vision was blocked by the flying center back, didn't notice a football coming.

And the camera has just slowed down from Lu Yang's third false shot, and moved to Lu Yang.

At this moment, there is only Lu Yang in front of the TV, without football.

But Lu Yang turned around excitedly and ran towards his side.

While running, he took off his clothes and threw them into the sky.

No one knows why.

Until three seconds later, the camera moved to the goal.

A white football lay quietly in the goal.

The goodbye that countless people have kept in their throats, after all, there is still no chance to say it.

because……

The ball is in!

(End of this chapter)