Football should be played like me

Chapter 34 The Return of the King, Time Card!
"That's it?" Turis' right back found Lu Yang during the team's celebration time, and spat out trash talk, "I thought you were so good, if you have the ability, point me out and try again!"

Lu Yang looked at the right back calmly, but his heart was already irritated.

Not irritated by such low-level trash talk, but irritated by the situation of the game.

He's not a player who can get used to losing.

He has participated in the game, so far has not lost!

Of course he knew he would lose one day.But... even if he was going to lose, he shouldn't lose in such an important and crucial game like today.

He refuses to be the poor ghost in everyone's heart!

No.2 is the biggest loser in all competitive games!

Looking at the time, Lu Yang decided to use the random gift bag he had kept.

Time card!
Come time card!

Lu Yang looked at the interface.

"Ding! You have obtained player-level dribbling skills, and you can pass by with a bicycle!"

Lu Yang frowned.

This... this may not be enough to change the situation on the field.

in the stands.

Alsace: "Lu Yang is angry, he rarely frowns like this."

Manero: "But it doesn't seem to be because of the right back. To be honest, I don't think Lu Yang took his provocation to heart at all. He should be suffering because he couldn't find a way to break the game."

Carlisle: "He is already very good, but I am afraid it will be difficult to score today because San Remo's defense is under too much pressure."

Ratuidi: "He is the very aggressive defensive player Lu Yang? The defense is really good. Without him, Turis can score two more goals."

Milan youth training director Smith shook his head: "There is no hope. Even if San Remo scores one or two goals, it is useless. They are two points less than Turis. Only by winning can they win the championship. Otherwise, even if it is an equalizer, it will be a loss, not to mention ...they can't possibly tie it."

Benevento head coach: "Turiz is a Serie C team, and I'm afraid they are all ranked high in Serie C. Their center forward was the semi-main center of the Serie B team before. Serie D has no defense at all. Hold him."

The pitch became clearer.

But just 3 minutes later, Sanremo suffered the biggest blow of the game.

Turis once again controlled the ball near the Sanremo penalty area.

Or an inverted triangle pass.

Sanremo's right midfielder lost his heel, and Turis' right back kicked another long shot.

Bang!
Lu Yang happened to be on the path of the football, and he had no way to avoid it. In the end, he felt overwhelmed and chose to block the football with his face.

A loud bang!
Lu Yang fell to the ground on the spot as if he had been hit by a cannon.

Sophia was momentarily stunned.

"Oh my god, this is really cruel. Lu Yang chose to use his own face to make a rescue at a critical moment! It takes a lot of courage!"

"Lu Yang fell to the ground, the kick was so strong that he might not be able to get up for a while."

"Turis didn't stop attacking, they were still fighting for the football."

While the narrator was talking, Lu Yang quickly got up, he didn't have time to lie on the ground.

Because at this time, the midfielder on the outside of the opponent got the ball, and then sent a ball that seemed to pass and shoot into the penalty area.

With an unconventional action, the Turis Brutalist center jumped up and kicked towards the football.

As long as the ball is touched, it must be scored.

however……

A person's head suddenly appeared on the other side of the football, pointing the football to the side ahead of time.

then……

boom!
That person was kicked hard in the face by Turis center.

beep!

The referee stopped the game and gave the Turis center a yellow card for making a dangerous move.

In fact, his action was qualified even for a red card.

But the San Remo players were in no mood to argue with the referee.

Morici rushed to the scene of the incident immediately, his eyes turned red instantly, and then tears fell.

"Oh! My God! This... oh my god... this is simply..." The stadium commentator was also stunned, his voice became choked up at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Lu Yang, it's Lu Yang!"

"After Lu Yang fell to the ground, he was in great pain. He had a nosebleed! However, he stood up immediately, and flew forward and tapped the football away with his head, trying to keep the goal in San Remo!"

"But he paid a heavy price for this siege! He was kicked by Turis' center forward, his shoe spikes cut his cheek, and a fleshy wound was drawn in the corner of his eye!"

"The wound is deep and long, and the blood is flowing continuously! Lu Yang's injury is serious!"

"The Turis center didn't complain about the referee's penalty. He stood beside Lu Yang with a panicked look on his face. He knew how dangerous his actions were. But it was his instinct to score goals. He just didn't think that someone would dare to use his head and feet to grab the goal." Ball, no one would do that!"

"Moric cried, he was very emotional, he glanced at Lu Yang and then rushed towards the center of Turis... Moric made a move, he pushed the opponent's center, but the opponent did not fight back... Moric was shot by Najib Hug..."

"The referee gave Moric a yellow card, and Rondo came up to stabilize Moric's mood. Friends who often watch Italian games should know that Moric has a very good relationship with Lu Yang, and we can understand his emotions. ..."

"The stretcher entered the arena, Lu Yang was put on the stretcher by his teammates, and the left corner of his eye was bleeding profusely!"

"On the sidelines, Suotu is going to make a substitution."

"Wait! Lu Yang got up from the stretcher!"

"He took a large ball of hemostatic cotton and pressed it on the corners of his eyes and face. He walked towards Suo Tuli, and he was communicating with Suo Tu about this."

"Suotu kept shaking his head, and motioned for a stretcher to come and take Lu Yang away."

"Lu Yang was very emotional, he pushed the stretcher away, he threw away the tampon in his hand, and he was yelling at Suotu!"

On the sidelines, whether it was Turis's bench or Sanremo's bench, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

And Manello and the others are located very close to the bench, so they can clearly see and hear the incredible things that are happening.

"Let me stay!"

"I still want to play football!"

"I don't want to lose this game!"

Lu Yang clenched his fists tightly, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the blood covered half of his cheeks!

Suo Tu was shocked.

"Believe in me just like the first match, I can still fight! I will continue to fight!" Lu Yang looked at Suotu firmly, his eyes made Suotu's hair stand on end at this moment.

Suo Tu seemed like a lifetime away.

He had seen such a look.

14 years ago, he and Manello lost to the Dutch team in the European Cup semi-finals. At that time, one of their team's center forwards showed this look in their eyes.

Because it was the last European Cup before the opponent retired, and he never had a chance to make up for his regrets.

Twelve years ago, in the quarter-finals of the World Cup, the Italian team met the Netherlands again, defeated the opponent through a penalty shootout, successfully advanced, and won the World Cup championship of that session.

For Manero and Soto, the most exciting moment of that World Cup, apart from the moment of winning the cup, was the moment of kicking the penalty kick against the Netherlands.

Especially when Manero kicked the penalty kick at the end to decide the outcome, his eyes were exactly the same as Lu Yang at this moment.

If the kick flies, it will be the last battle of the Italian team in the World Cup, and it will also be the last battle of Manero and Sotu.Their bodies can't wait for the next four years.

Ten years ago, Manello and Soto led the Italian team to participate in the European Cup for the last time, and reached the final for the first time in 16 years.

But in the final stage of that game, the Italian team, which was [-]-[-] behind, was like a madman. At that time, Manero and Sotu had such eyes in their eyes.

They knew that there would be no more European Cups for them to participate in, and that would be their last big game.

They are unwilling, they really don't want to lose!
At this moment, Lu Yang's eyes were so determined and firm.

This is not the last game of his career, but Lu Yang is playing it as if it is the last game.

If it is said that Suo Tu has never figured out what makes Lu Yang feel so different, and even surpasses his talents such as Morici, Vidian, and even some of the top players in Serie B and Serie A. As for the youth training players... So now Suotu finally found the answer.

Maybe it's because football is different from other people in Lu Yang's eyes.

In his mind, he has his own football beliefs.

And those who have faith are invincible!
"Your wound needs to be dealt with!" Suotu backed down. In fact, San Remo couldn't find a player who could replace Lu Yang, and it was even impossible to find another player with starting strength.

"Team doctor! I'll give you 3 minutes! You must help me heal the wound!" Lu Yang turned to look at the team doctor next to him.

"This...but..." The team doctor was stunned.

Looking at Lu Yang's eyes, the team doctor couldn't say no.

The longing eyes for the game, football, and victory made the team doctor shudder, but there was a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart.

This may be the person who really puts his heart and soul into the game.

As long as the game is not over, he will never admit that he will lose!

Even if the score at this time is one to three behind!

"It will hurt!" The team doctor took out his medical kit.

"It doesn't matter!" Lu Yang then turned his head and shouted at his teammates on the court, "3 minutes, help me hold on for 3 minutes, after 3 minutes, I will return to the court to fight with you! We will definitely win, believe it I!"

Morici wiped away tears and shouted: "Why do you say that? We can win without you!"

He wanted Lu Yang to receive treatment, he was worried about Lu Yang's health.

"No, I've seen this game! We will win this game, and I will bring you a victory!" After Lu Yang finished speaking, the team doctor started stitches, and was on the sidelines.

No anesthesia, just stitches, the pain was unbearable.The on-site broadcast camera also moved away quickly after a short recording, and even the director couldn't bear the pain.

Lu Yang clenched his fists tightly, not without feeling.

But he has to hold on.

He wants to play, he wants to play!
"Lu Yang! Lu Yang! Lu Yang!"

In the stands, San Remo fans chanted Lu Yang's name.

They don't know whether the team should replace Lu Yang at this time, but they know that Lu Yang must want to hear their support for him.

In the city of Sanremo, only the word Lu Yang echoed in the sky at this moment.

Sophia covered her face, the tears had already burst into tears, she tightly grasped Lu Yang's jersey, looked at Lu Yang who was directly treated with stitches on the sidelines, unable to speak a word.

But from this moment on, her heart will no longer be able to hold any figure other than this person.

Yes, he is only 16 years old, but he is the toughest and responsible man in the world!
……

beep!

The referee resumed play.

On the court, San Remo, who fought with ten players, was inspired with great courage.

Their fighting seemed desperate.

They don't miss every chance to fight, they are not afraid of any confrontation, and they build the backcourt as strong as steel.

Because they know that as long as they hold on, when that person comes back, they can win!

Although this idea is absurd, at this moment, no one will doubt it!
Even Turis' players were shocked by Lu Yang who was sewing stitches on the sidelines, and their offense unconsciously slacked off.

They were afraid.

At the same time, I am also worried about being injured in the fight.

The team has been upgraded, they don't have to fight.

If it is really an injury, the holiday will be ruined, and the upgraded team will have to update the lineup, so being excluded from the plan by the team will not be worth the loss.

Therefore, in a full 4 minutes, Turis did not play any threatening offense.

But... anyone with a discerning eye knows that this situation won't last long.

The San Remo players have almost exhausted the breath given by Lu Yang, and their physical strength and anger are almost unable to keep up. At that time, Turis will kick San Remo even worse!
The score may not be just three to one!

In the No.805 minute of the game, the team doctor completed the temporary treatment of Lu Yang's wound.

But after the game, Lu Yang still needs further treatment, because this kind of temporary stitches only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.And...Because of the stitches this time, Lu Yang will have to suffer a lot more, and may even leave permanent scars.

But Lu Yang didn't care about these anymore, he changed the blood-stained jersey directly on the sidelines, and then prepared to enter the field.

When the referee allowed Lu Yang to enter the field, Lu Yang stepped onto the field.

"Ding! Your firm eyes shocked the world and redefined the belief in victory. You got the time card*1, Cristiano Ronaldo!"

Time card!
It turned out this way!
There is no doubt that Lu Yang crushed this time card.

In an instant, he was full of strength.

A kind of enlightenment appeared in his heart.

On June 2018, 6, the first round of Group B of the World Cup in Russia, Portugal VS Spain.

he came!

……

in the field.

"Oops, Vidian conceded the ball! Turis' right back and midfield played a role in his strangulation, Turis launched a counterattack, their right back rushed forward, he was very active in this game, the first half Scored a long-range goal!" The commentator said, "Oh, Lu Yang who returned to the field rushed over, his speed is so fast!"

"Steal the ball! A clean and beautiful steal! Turis' right back didn't even have time to react! Lu Yang controlled the ball and avoided the opponent's upper tackle. He sent the ball to Moric, and Lu Yang inserted it at high speed!"

"Turis right-back followed Lu Yang and he got back into his defensive position. Vidian went in towards the middle, but there was no chance. Moric returned the football to the team's left-back, who passed it back Under Lu Yang's feet, Lu Yang has been very active during this time, and his physical strength seems to be inexhaustible."

"Lu Yang got up to speed, he waded through the Turis midfielder with his speed... Oh, Lu Yang made a beautiful heel kick to change direction, he swayed the Turis midfielder who was trying to intercept him, and finished He cut inside, he didn't pass the ball to Vidian, he wanted to dribble into the penalty area!"

"Turiz's right back is in the position. He retreats and defends Lu Yang. Lu Yang is not a player who is good at dribbling. Facing Lu Yang's attack, this right back seems confident. After all, he almost froze Wei Wei before. Dean."

"Oh! Cycling! Lu Yang was cycling around the restricted area. Turis' right back didn't dare to step down. Lu Yang entered the restricted area, and he kicked..."

"The Turis right-back thought that Lu Yang was going to shoot. He grabbed the ball with his feet. Before the shot, the player lost control of the football for a while."

"Oh my god! Lu Yang didn't shoot, but stepped on another bicycle. He set the football out ahead of time."

"Fall! Lu Yang was knocked down by Turis' right back in the penalty area! We can see clearly that this is an undisputed penalty!"

"The referee's whistle blew...he showed a yellow card to the right back of Turis, a penalty kick, and it was a penalty kick! My God, is there still suspense in the game?"

"San Remo didn't give up! Lu Yang didn't give up! They're still fighting!"

(End of this chapter)