atypical center forward

Chapter 223 Pass it to yourself three seconds later
Chu Yang and Elvis met on the left side of the court. When Chu Yang was about to hit Elvis, he flicked the ball to his right, and he accelerated from the other side.

This is an extremely ordinary human goal.

Elvis had so much experience, he immediately saw through Chu Yang's intentions, and immediately turned around to squeeze Chu Yang's position, and Chu Yang was knocked out of the boundary by him.

All Barcelona people breathed a sigh of relief.

But they reassured too soon.

Chu Yang continued to accelerate on the perimeter, overtook Elvis abruptly with a desperate speed, and ran back into the court again.

Elvis murmured that something was wrong, and reached out his hand to pull Chu Yang's jersey, but he only touched it once, and then... nothing more.

Chu Yang got the ball again.

Tuyol, who came to help defend, rushed over from Chu Yang's side and front, and intercepted Chu Yang's advance in time.

Chu Yang flicked the ball, and the football flew past Tuyol's feet quickly.

The ball seemed to be enlarged by Chu Yang when he was dribbling the ball. When the ball passed Tuyol's feet, Chu Yang was still about one meter away from Tuyol.

"Chu Yang made a mistake! The ball came a little early, and Tuyol chased...Chu Yang caught up! He was accelerating! Still accelerating! Passed! Chu Yang forcibly overtook again! He got the ball and rushed into the penalty area from the right side of the penalty area. Pick came, what would Chu Yang do? Change direction! Pass! Shoot!"

Chu Yang passed Elvis and Tuyol with a forced overtaking, and then used a blast to pass another Barcelona central defender Pique near the baseline.

His change of direction was a bit large this time, and he came directly to the area in the upper right corner of the small penalty area.

Alba and Keita had already chased after him, but Chu Yang had no time to adjust and shot directly.

This time it is the shooting skill of the king of guns, shooting from the far corner.

As soon as the football left Chu Yang's feet, Alba was already in place, and hit Chu Yang as if he couldn't brake in time.

Everyone was staring at the football that was flying towards the goal, even Chu Yang, who hit the ground with his buttocks, was no exception.The trajectory of the ball was clear, and Bandes calmly rushed over, stretching out his left hand to meet the football.

When he confidently thought he was going to save the ball, there was no familiar feeling of hitting the ball in his hand.

Banders subconsciously thought the ball was out of bounds.

He was very clear about his position. His left hand had been stretched to the extreme, and it must have covered the entire left side of the goal. If Chu Yang flew the ball past his finger, it must have been out of bounds.

Nothing more than that.

As soon as this idea came out of Bandes' mind, deafening cries covered the entire Mestalla Stadium.

"Goal!!! Wonderful shot, this is a wonderful arc from the far corner! Chu hit the ball into the upper left corner of the goal with a rubbing shot from the inside foot. Bandes judged the right direction, but he didn't touch the ball. The football seemed to have been measured. It just went around his finger and flew into the goal!"

Chu Yang got up quickly, ran to the familiar stands of fans, and celebrated with a hearty Henry-style gliding.

"Elvis, Tuyol, Pique, Banders, half of Barcelona's defense became the background of this goal! If Lua represents the absolute control of football, then Chu Yang represents the perfect combination of speed and technology! Congratulations to Valencia, they exceeded the score again. Facing the powerful Barcelona, ​​Valencia did not choose a more secure defensive strategy.

In the stands, the familiar "Song of Chu Yang" sounded again. At this moment, Chu Yang really ascended the throne in Mestalia.

Chu Yang walked slowly to the midfield and stood still, slowly moving his legs.

Forcibly overtaking twice in a row, his muscular endurance and endurance were a little bit behind, and it was actually a bit difficult when he passed Pick.

After all, I am not Bell, and I don't have such good long-distance high-speed running ability and such good endurance. Being able to forcibly overtake like this depends more on the skill explosion provided by the system.

What's more, even Bell suffered from major and minor injuries.

Chu Yang would not believe that his injury had nothing to do with his brutal and domineering way of breaking through.

Barcelona, ​​which was behind, did not show similar nervousness or impatience. Based on several players from La Masia, they played steadily and firmly controlled the ball at their own feet through continuous inversions and short passes.

People who hate this style of play are drowsy, while fans who like this style watch it with gusto.

Valencia's players on the field began to feel impetuous.

Chu Yang, who was observing the situation from a distance in the front field, felt a little bad.

Barcelona's rhythm is not controlled by Ricorme alone like Deportivo's. As long as Ricorme is restricted, their rhythm can be destroyed.

Although they have Harvey as the core, even if Harvey is restricted, other players can also make their opponents dizzy through small-scale group cooperation.

The midfield led by Moya quickly fell, and the football was pushed into Valencia's frontcourt without knowing it.

This Barcelona, ​​which has not yet fully matured, is already so terrifying. One can imagine how terrifying the Dream Team in its heyday was.

Barcelona did not rely on Lua's personal ability to lead the offensive this time, but brought the ball into the penalty area through the skillful cooperation of several midfielders.

Lua, Thayer, Gutjohnsen, and Harvey played consecutive short passes inside and outside the penalty area, which dazzled people. In the end, Thayer still completed the fatal blow.

He got the ball almost at the same position as where Chu Yang scored just now, swung past Sainte lightly, and volleyed the lower right corner of the goal.

The shot was so fast and urgent that Kayo didn't have time to react. Everyone thought the ball was going to go in. Who knew that Rodri suddenly rushed over as expected, and stretched out his foot to block the ball out of bounds.

The Barcelona commentator immediately exclaimed.

"Angel's shot was blocked by Rodri. Although the Italian defender was thrown to the ground by Angel just now, he looked very embarrassed, but I think it's not that he is not good enough, but that Angel is too good. It is said that Barcelona has reached a private agreement with him. After Tuyor retires..."

I don’t know how private agreements spread everywhere. Anyway, most Barcelona fans regard Rodri as their future self, and Valencia fans can’t hear what the Barcelona TV commentator said, so fans from both sides gave Rodri warm applause, which made him suspect that he heard it wrong.

Rodri's agent witnessed this scene from the stands and laughed from ear to ear.

It seems that it won't be long before I can receive calls from Barcelona again.

(End of this chapter)