i don't want to be king

Chapter 477 The Rainbow Under the Starry Sky
Ever since the Camp Nou disappeared in front of his eyes and regained his sight, Li Liang has been nervously observing the running positions of his teammates.

He saw Lemar finally in place, and he saw the potential of working with Germain.

His legs had almost lost feeling, and he remembered what Spignoli had told him about energy supply in the body, terms like glycogen, adenosine, etc. also jumped out at a speed of 15.

He knew that Lacazette and Fekir, who had sprinted nearly [-] meters back to defend, were nothing to worry about, because they were also facing the same dilemma caused by glycogen or adenosine.

He saw Rafael who stepped forward decisively, saw the distribution of Lyon's entire defense line, and saw all his teammates moving and running around him.

He saw and knew that Morel had been rushing towards the center to make up for him since he passed by him. I'm afraid even Morel himself didn't expect that he was "caught" by accident.

None of this had the slightest effect on his determination.

He seemed to see that his off button was about to fall, and he had no other choice, now.

But he didn't see the goal!
Between himself and the goal guarded by Lopez, stood Tolisso, who had plagued him like a nightmare until now!
When he launched this attack from the backcourt, when he set up a game to get rid of Tolisso, Li Liang knew that he had only won a temporary victory.

To realize his promise, there is still a Toliso in the middle.

Morell has already posted it. He is much calmer than Valbuena, knowing that No. 17 should not have much to do with Tolisso's frontal defense.

Lyon's left back knew that he must not easily foul No. 17 at this time, so as to send a free kick in a very threatening position or even get a red card, giving up the good situation.

Morel's close interference made it more difficult for Li Liang to move. He really wanted to fall to the ground directly, his legs were already too tired.

He is not good enough, when he has nothing, all he has left is persistence.

If you lose this ball, as a player, you will have nothing to show in this game.

It has nothing to do with promises, or even honor, he just wants to make two breakthroughs.

He wanted to knock on the door of victory for his teammates when it was all over—

Li Liang suddenly realized that he could see the goal!
Tolisso was engrossed, and everything that had happened was exactly as he expected.

After Li Liang's unbelievable dodge in the air and escaped the pincer attack of the two, Tolisso was ready to face the biggest test of the game at the top of the arc.

He saw that Valbuena, Tusar, Lacazette, and Raphael did not prevent Li Liang from returning to the middle in front of the penalty area.

All this finally happened, and the number 17 is about to come to me, only two steps away.

Tolisso was convinced that even Morel, who seemed to have successfully stuck to Li Liang, would never be able to stop him.

What should come will always come, come on, number 17, let's face it head-on.

Let's decide the outcome openly and squarely.

Despite the turmoil in his heart, Tolisso still observed calmly like never before.

The ball is closer to Li Liang, and the angle between the rolling route and Li Liang is very small. At this level, it is almost impossible to pass his own defense and complete the shooting action.

Even if he barely turns around to complete the shot, it is impossible to pose any threat to Lopez.

With his back to the goal, Tolisso didn't know what was going on behind him, so he made up his mind to only defend Li Liang's breakthrough.

If Li Liang can send an instant pass in front of him, then he will accept his fate!

It seems that Li Liang's left foot was a little weak when he landed, and the center of gravity of his body was obviously unstable. Toliso tensed up and rushed out from the arc of the penalty area!

Tolisso decided that now is the best time, he has stretched out his legs, and he firmly believes that he has won!

Just one more step!
Li Liang's vision was a little blurred, and he felt that the deep breath before exerting force had exhausted his remaining strength.

He saw Tolisso's attack, who was less than 3 meters away from him.

Toliso, if you don't come again, I really can't hold it anymore!

Of course Li Liang could still support his body, he deliberately fell backwards towards Morel.

When he was in Manchester City, the assistant coach of New York City, "super technical analysis man" Latanzio helped Li Liang repeatedly analyze the characteristics of "Brazilian lone wolf" Romario's escape.

In the penalty area where the opponents are long and muscular, he regards goals as if he is picking up the ball. Romario, who often takes the head of a general among millions of troops, uses his 1-meter-high body to the extreme.

Of course, the extraordinary reaction speed, explosive power and flexibility of "Lone Wolf" are also important reasons why he can roam the rivers and lakes so freely.

But now Li Liang has nothing but his exhausted body, which can hardly squeeze any more energy.

He began to lean back as he had seen Romario's usual leaning on.

Morrell was pressed down by Li Liang's heavy body. He thought that the opponent was going to lean on him to protect the ball, and secretly tried to squeeze Li Liang away from the ball in a rage!
Feeling the power coming from behind, Li Liang knew that he was only one step away.

He didn't shoot the goal, nor did he kick the ball, but quickly stretched out his right foot to hook the ball back, and sent it directly in front of him.

Tolisso was shocked to see that Li Liang made an emergency stop and touched the ball with Morell's physical strength, completely facing him!
Now my fierce grab is based on the judgment made on the basis that it is difficult for No. 17 to complete the ball control and transition!

But now this guy actually used his strength to complete a beautiful linking action!

Tolisso didn't know that No. 17 in front of him could no longer sprint, and he was instantly filled with great fear——

If Li Liang passes him again, Monaco's positional attack will completely kill his entire defense line!

This moment of decisive victory when the bayonet is red, this will be a fatal mistake that is absolutely unacceptable in any case.

Tolisso had no choice. He took the huge risk of knee ligament injury and pressed his center of gravity down on his legs to slow down desperately.

He could even clearly hear his knees and ankles cracking. He was already desperate and had only one thought, which must not be broken through.

It is no longer possible for Li Liang to break through anyone, even the little caddy Reynolds can defend his breakthrough now.

In the 35th minute of the first half, when Li Liang blocked Tolisso's long-range shot, he was shocked by the opponent's heavy artillery.

Jiong told him that the shooting power value in Tolisso's hidden data has reached a terrifying 87.

This is almost more than 90% of professional players in the world.

Li Liang already knew that he was also among the 90%.

But he finally got this opportunity, but he couldn't even complete the run-up!

Seeing Li Liang raised his left arm, Tolisso was completely unable to move.

Li Liang is clearly about to shoot with force, is he feinting?What is he going to do?
The simplest football appeared again.

I forgot that at the University of Political Science and Law, Daxiong took the trouble to teach himself the technical essentials of the instep volley.

Forget about the night lights of Latubi, Spignoli helped himself analyze that when the physical fitness declines, the power of the shot will gradually lose control, and instead will become bigger and bigger.

Forget what Jiongjiu told me, in fact, I also have an excellent shooting power of 79, which has surpassed more than 80% of professional players in the world.

So what if his shooting power is the worst in the world?

It's like when you were a child, holding a stack of paper pistols and wanting to save the world, so why not?

If you can't run anymore, so what?
Can't see the goal clearly, so what?

It will fall down in a second, so why not——

Tolisso's eyes were wide open, and he watched Li Liang raise his left arm, and took a run-up step as if he was walking——

The range of motion is not like a burst of force at all, but the calf has completed the final accelerated swing!
There was a muffled "boom", and this sound will remain in the memory of Morel and Tolisso for a long time to come.

When Li Liang finished shooting, his body was almost parallel to the ground—in order to suppress his foot as much as possible for the first and last shot in the game, the knee of his right leg had already reached his chest.

The ball left Li Liang's feet, roaring and soaring into the air.

When he saw the goal for the last time, Li Liang had already memorized the direction of the goal and Lopez's position.

He remembered that he was trying to kick the ground ball to the bottom left corner of the goal. The line went right through Tolisso's separated legs. If he was lucky, Tolisso might block Lopez's view.

But it was too tiring.

When he finished the final leg swing, he was extremely helpless.

At a distance of more than 1 meter from Tolisso, the swinging right leg seems to touch the opponent. If it is a sober moment, Li Liang will feel that he is facing a wall and shooting.

Isn't it the stupidest choice?

The distance was too close, and I was too exhausted to completely press the ball.

Isn't that like banging your head against a wall for stupidity?

Facing the dangling Li Liang, Tolisso didn't know how to react at all. Only when he heard the explosion did he realize that this guy really hit the door?

30 meters away from the goal, only took one step, did he really hit the goal?

Tolisso suddenly remembered that he still had to straddle his legs as far as possible in order to make an emergency stop——

He felt as if he had been punched in his left leg, though it was impossible to do him any harm.

He realized that this would be a fatal injury to the team!

Li Liang has fallen forward, and he has given up all his strength to think——

The ball hit Tolisso's inner left thigh, changed direction suddenly, and drew an incredible high arc that pierced Changhong——

Under the starry sky of the winter night in the Mediterranean, under the lights of the Louis II Stadium, under the eyes of countless people, amidst the hoarse shouts in the Seven Star Sports Studio, and on the computer screen at five o'clock in the morning, this arc once again Turned into a rainbow.

The ball flew at an astonishing speed, spun rapidly, and flew into the gate from a height and angle that Lopez could never reach!
2: 1!

(End of this chapter)