atypical center forward

Chapter 69 45 Seconds

"Green Grass Observer" seems to be determined by Chu Yang. This [-]th-tier tabloid has taken some wrong medicine. It insists on having trouble with a small [-]th-tier player like Chu Yang. On the second day of the game, an article "False Genius, Selfish Soul" is freshly released.

"The Chinese forward Yang Chu, who scored consecutive goals before, fell into a scoring drought. Not only did he contribute three illogical midfield shots in the last few games, he also brought everyone a direct free kick that can be called a joke in the last round. It needs to be pointed out that the distance of the free kick is 34 meters. If he plays free kicks and cooperates, it is still possible..."

Most of the media had no interest in Chu Yang, and only picked out Chu Yang's free kick that hit the cornered flagpole in the corners of their newspapers or websites and laughed at it. Only Ugo carefully analyzed the reasons for Chu Yang's sudden cold feet in his personal column of "Valencia Sports News", and he came to the conclusion that everything was stable: Chu Yang was only fluctuating under normal conditions. As long as he adjusted, he would still be the super No.

Ugo's usual football comments are still very reliable, and his words also reassured the Valencia fans. Unfortunately, Chu Yang didn't give face at all, and he failed again in the weekend game.

In the third round of No.30 of the West Second Division, Valencia played away against Resdipo. Chu Yang made a lob shot from midfield again at the beginning of the game, and the football missed again.

This also became Chu Yang's only shot in the game. He was completely lost in Resdipo's defense line like a sleepwalker, and was replaced by the team's third striker in the No. 60 minute of the game.

The cheers of the Resdipo fans and the silence of the Valencia fans gave the stadium a strange illusion of being divided at that moment.

Almost a minute after he was off the pitch, Resdipo took advantage of a corner kick to score against Valencia's goal.

The opponent's forward's header was not fast or powerful, but it was a pity that Cayo was blocked from sight and reacted when the ball flew across the goal line, which was too late.

Just when the Valencia fans thought the team was about to lose their fifth game of the season, Moya stepped forward.

Prince Mestalla used a left free kick to tell people that Valencia will take free kicks, and Chu Yang is not the only one.

The young captain accepted the cheers of the crowd, and another young man who was regarded as the savior of the team was expressionless on the sidelines.

The 1:1 score was deadlocked until the end of the game. Valencia struggled to score a point and fell to third in the league.

Chu Yang, who was mediocre in the whole game, scored the lowest score in the game. His bewildered look on the bench became the cover of "Valencia Sports Daily" that day.

He didn't score a goal in three games, and his performance was worse than the last game. There were more voices doubting Chu Yang. After receiving the news, Chu Yu and others in China called to inquire. Even Shen Qianwei, who was busy preparing for the concert, sent a few wechat messages to care.

Chu Yang coped with it by making jokes, and asked for leave on the second day of the competition. After that, he didn't participate in any training, and ran wildly all over Spain.

Madrid, Barcelona, ​​Seville, Granada...

Madrid Royal Palace, Puerta del Sol, Sagrada Familia, Casa Batllo, Seville Bullring, Cartuja Monastery...

After coming to this country for more than a year, he didn't even take a good tour once, but this time he finally had a good time.

I don't want the system, I don't want football, I don't want to play games, I just travel alone, look at the scenery and take pictures, look forward to the adventures and adventures, and I didn't return to Valencia until the eve of the No.30 four-round league.

"You want to start?" Gressel frowned at Chu Yang, not wanting to meet his request.

He absolutely believed in Chu Yang's strength, and knew where Chu Yang's problem was. It was nothing more than an unsuitability to continuous high-intensity matches and occasional slump in his state. They were all levels that could be passed after a while. That's why he granted Chu Yang's leave when the league had entered the second half.

In fact, getting back to form on the training ground is the correct way to deal with this kind of difficulty, but Chu Yang is a bit special, and he agreed to let Chu Yang adjust himself with the idea of ​​letting him take it easy.

But understanding doesn't mean letting Chu Yang mess around.

"Yes, boss."

"But you haven't participated in the team's training this week, and your physical condition doesn't allow you to start the game right away." Regardless of the fact that a game lasts only 10 minutes, the preparatory work before it can't be done with just a few laps of jogging to warm up. He didn't know where Chu Yang went this week, but it definitely had nothing to do with the game.

It's not a good thing to play suddenly in such a state. If you don't kick the ball well, it will be light. If you hurt yourself, you will die.

"My condition is better than ever." Chu Yang said with certainty.

"But we don't have you in our tactics for the next game."

"It's okay, I think I can score goals." Chu Yang was telling the truth. He really thought he could score goals, just like sometimes when he was so hungry he felt that he could eat a cow, and when he was so sleepy he felt that he could sleep for three days and three nights. As for how much he could eat and how long he could sleep in the end, only the devil knows.

Gressel was silent for a moment, and replied, "Okay, but I can only give you 45 minutes."

"no problem."

But the reality is that it only took 45 seconds for Chu Yang to dispel Gressel's doubts.

Valencia faced Cadiz at home. Moya won the coin guessing and chose to kick off first.

After the ball was kicked out, Chu Yang did not run into the opponent's position, but came to the right side of the center line, and reached out to Lucio, who started the game, for the ball.

Lucio didn't have time to think about it under the pressure of the opponent, so he passed the ball directly, and then he yelled that it was not good after the pass.

The others also guessed what Chu Yang was going to do, and they all covered their eyes with their hands.

The experience of the previous four times told them that the next picture was too beautiful to look at.

Chu Yang moved the ball forward while all the fans complained "it's true", then quickly followed and shot.

The soccer ball flew high and entered Cadiz's penalty area through an inconspicuous arc. When it was about to fly out of the field, it fell strangely and went towards the goal.

The absent-minded goalkeeper raised his head under the reminder of his teammates, and saw the football flying towards the goal like a cannonball at a glance.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly moved his feet and held the football with one hand towards the place where the football fell.

There was an exclamation from the stands, and the goalkeeper's heart sank.

He failed to touch the ball.

The audience on the sidelines could see clearly that the football seemed to have set the trajectory in advance, and it could not be more accurate to fly obliquely in from the upper left corner of the goal.

If the football goes up a bit, it will hit the crossbar, and if it goes down a bit, it will be blocked by the goalkeeper. There is only a gap the size of a football left for Chu Yang, and the ball entered the goal through that gap.

Many spectators couldn't even find their seats, and the electronic sound of the stadium had happily sounded the reminder of the goal.

"Competition No. 40, five seconds, score 1:0, goal scorer, No. 9 Chu Yang."

One time in Spanish and one time in Chinese.

Our boss is Chinese, so he is so capricious.

(End of this chapter)