Football should be played like me

Chapter 35 Ronaldo, Ronaldo, or Ronaldo!
On the court, Turis' right back was still chattering, but everyone knew that he had indeed kicked Lu Yang's ankle.

Cycling itself is very easy to cause fouls by opposing players, especially when the opponent kicks at will.

Lu Yang's midfield rush and inward dribbling just now is like a different person, extremely sharp and efficient.

He ignored the opponent's entanglement, but came to the penalty spot with the football in his arms.

There is no doubt that Lu Yang will take the penalty himself.

In the San Remo team, no one has any objection to this, even Rondo, the team's first penalty shooter.

Rondo knew that this was a game that belonged to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang will never steal anyone's success, but when the game is in trouble, he will always stand up and bear everything in the first place.

This is Lu Yang.

Looking at Lu Yang's figure about to be punished, Manero shook his head in the stands and said, "Suddenly I can't bear to watch."

Carlisle took a deep breath, he was not so nervous when he took the penalty kick himself: "Are you worried about San Remo losing?"

Manero shook his head and said, "I'm worried about the unwillingness shown on Lu Yang's face after San Remo lost. That kind of feeling even makes people want to die. I have a deep understanding of this."

Latuidi said: "Are you afraid he won't be able to bear it? But if you can't accept this, then stay away from football as soon as possible."

Manero said: "He can accept all results, but I am afraid that he will lose his unremitting pursuit and struggle for victory from then on. In that case, it will be a loss for world football!"

The people around him didn't continue talking, they didn't understand why Manero had such a high opinion of Lu Yang.

Yes, there is actually no shortage of sincere people in this world.

But after failure, how many people can still maintain their sincerity and pursuit of victory?

After the team was eliminated, Hazard chatted and laughed with the opposing players.Although the other party is his friend, is his pursuit of success really the same at this moment?

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

There are only two people who can show that firm look in every game.

One is in football and the other is in basketball.

One is still struggling, and the other left without warning because God wanted to watch a basketball game.

Bang!
No bells and whistles.

Lu Yang took a strong shot, and the football went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Even if the goalkeeper judged the right direction, he couldn't save the penalty at all, let alone his judgment was wrong.

Lu Yang quickly ran into the goal and ran towards the midfield with the football in his arms.

The game time has come to No.806 minutes.

"GOAL! Lu Yang scored a penalty kick and scored another goal for San Remo! San Remo trailed two to three. In this game, Lu Yang showed what it means to be tough. San Remo is tough enough, and they are honored to lose!"

"If it hadn't been for the wave of injuries in the last two rounds and the loss of three main players, San Remo might not have lost today! What a pity!"

beep!

The game starts again.

The San Remo side launched a frantic pressing.

On Turis' side, he changed his previous offensive stance and started defensive and time-delaying tactics.

The game time is not long, as long as they keep the score, they will be the league champions, so why attack?

What's more... After Lu Yang came up, San Remo's side seemed to be beaten like chicken blood, especially Lu Yang's ability to sweep the midfield was shocking.

When Turis retreated, San Remo began to take the initiative on the scene.

Lu Yang also began to push forward again and again.

In the No.90 minute of the game, Moric went straight through the three defenders and sent the football to the forward Lu Yang.

Lu Yang got the ball on the left side of the penalty area, and Turis' right back quickly blocked it.

Lu Yang repeated his old trick, circling the football with his legs frantically.

Continuous cycling!
The Turis defender did not dare to step down this time, but the center of gravity was quickly shifted by Lu Yang's serial dribbling.

Lu Yang seized the opportunity and knocked the ball back.

This is the front action of kicking the ball with the knee.

That is, the football is pulled back, but the other foot pokes at the football with the toe at the same time.

This can give people a sense of dislocation when the player is about to stop the ball, but in fact the ball flies forward instead.

This tricks the defender into an offensive opportunity.

The attention of Turis's right back was originally mobilized by Lu Yang's bicycle, and he became jittery and suspicious.

Now when Lu Yang's back kick came out, his body subconsciously stretched out his foot to steal it, but Lu Yang directly swayed past it.

Then realized that the right back of Turis, who had been duped, tried to catch up with Lu Yang, but the result was a conflict. His legs pulled apart and slipped, and he sat on the ground splitting his legs.

But this time no one paid attention to him.

Because Lu Yang has already started.

On the left side of the penalty area, a burst shot!
The goalkeeper is on high tension.

Is this kick a sharp shot or a sharp drop shot?

Lu Yang can do both of these shots, but the effects are completely different.

And the goalkeeper simply cannot judge based on the direction of the first half of the football.

Because the two fly at the same height in mid-air, only in the second half will there be an obvious arc.

But at that time, even the gods would miss it.

The goalkeeper raised his hand subconsciously.

But the football fell instantly, and he could only quickly kneel down to the ground.

He is slow!
The football flew from his crotch ahead of time, crashed into the net, and set off brilliant white waves!

"My God! GOAL!"

"The ball went in, it went in, it went in, it went in!"

"Lu Yang scored twice, knocked down Turis' right back, and then shot a blast. The football went through the goalkeeper's wicket and fell into the net!"

"This is a wonderful individual performance! At this moment, he is like Carlisle, Ancarelli, Perotta and other Serie A masters! He is not fighting alone!"

"This is definitely a powerful shot. He kicked out San Remo's hope of winning the championship!"

"San Remo tenaciously equalized the score. The two sides scored 6-[-]. There are [-] minutes of stoppage time. San Remo still has a chance!"

"Turis played too conservatively in the last few minutes, and they will pay for their fluke mentality!"

"The overall performance of the other players in San Remo may not be as good as that of Turis, but just looking at the time after Lu Yang was injured, San Remo undoubtedly has the upper hand."

"They played the blood of the players, just like the beasts after the injury, brutal and powerful!"

"This is the second time Lu Yang has caught the ball from Turis's goal today. He fought with injuries, but the more he fought, the more courageous he was. He deserves the respect of all those who love football!"

"Oh, we can see that Sophia on the sidelines is wildly celebrating Lu Yang's goal. Did this goddess bring strength to Lu Yang?"

"Maybe Sofia doesn't know that the jersey in her hand belongs to Lu Yang, and maybe she doesn't know Lu Yang at all, but after this game, she will definitely fall in love with Lu Yang deeply! Every San Remo fan will fall in love with him." Lu Yang's!"

"He can do anything! He never gives up!"

……

The Turis players also tensed up.

They can win, they can even draw, but they cannot lose.

As long as they are undefeated, they must be the champions of the Italian League.

But if San Remo wins, it will reverse Turis with 78 points and reach the top by one point.

There is no reason to give away the championship trophy you get!

What's more, San Remo's successive goals also made the Turis players angry again.

Do you really think you can win?

We just don't want to push too hard.

Since you really want to force us to fight for our lives, then come on!
Turis replaced the right back, he slipped to the ground, his thigh was strained, and it seems that it will be difficult to play football in a short time.Not everyone, like Lu Yang, can overcome injuries on the court.

After Turis kicked off, they started to organize the offensive again, and this time they played quite tough.

For a time, San Remo's advantage was offset.

There seemed to be a meat grinding field on the green grass. Players from both sides collided with each other. It was almost impossible for football to be controlled by anyone for a long time.

The possession of the ball is constantly alternating in a short period of time.

But with the emergence of this chaos, Morici showed the characteristics of his master of chaos.

He seldom loses football here, he reacts very fast and can play the ball quickly.

And whenever his team loses the ball, he can immediately go up and grab it back.In these three to four minutes of chaos, his role was no less than Lu Yang's contribution on the defensive end.

The driving of the two defensive gates seems to have shifted the balance a little towards San Remo.

"We..." Tom looked at the time, only the last minute left.

"We can win!" Suotu looked at the field, "The scene on both sides is very chaotic, the formations are also scattered, and there is no organization at all. But... Moric has the ability to pass the ball quickly. His half-turn pass Shooting in this kind of situation will definitely be able to hit the opponent's loopholes!"

Tom said: "But Moric's ability is not stable, and the turnover rate of his pass is also high, so he rarely uses it in the game."

After all, you must pay attention to your own data. Moric knows the importance of data to young players.

Even some coaching staff will use data to judge the pros and cons of a midfielder instead of looking at the situation.

For the outcome of the game, a goal created by a chance to penetrate the opponent's defense is better than everything else.

But from a midfielder's point of view, there are those who argue that flashy pass success numbers are superior.

These are two different schools, and the latter currently has the upper hand. Morici has no power to overthrow it, so he can only obey.

But in his bones, his gene of pursuing fast shooting and one-hit kills has never been obliterated.

and so……

Bang!
Moric scrambled for the football with his back to the opponent's goal. He didn't look around at all, and turned around with one and a half feet and passed the shot quickly!
It seems like a rescue.

But miraculously found a gap - near the left side of the arc top of the opponent's penalty area.

And there, Lu Yang had already reached his position.

Bow and arrow!

boom!
Lu Yang didn't play football!

He was brutally brought down by the Turis center who returned to the defense!
Lu Yang didn't roll over on the ground, but turned over directly and hit the opponent with his chest.

The opponent did not back down.

A look of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "I did everything I could, and you lost!"

Lu Yang stretched out his hand to make his teammates stand aside, because he saw the same thing as himself in the eyes of the Turis center forward.

That is the desire to win.

He can do anything, but he makes the most of the rules.

He knew what was waiting for him, but he did it without hesitation, just to stop Lu Yang's attack.

From Turis' point of view, the center forward is the biggest contributor to this game.

This kind of player, on your team, you will love him to death.

But on someone else's team, you'd hate him.

There are many such players, they are quite controversial, but they are all extremely loyal to the game.Those villains in the major leagues are often like this.

"You are very strong, you won't stay in Serie A, I will wait for you to beat me in Serie A!" Turis center said, turned and left after speaking.

The referee first showed him a yellow card, then two yellows turned into one red, and he was shown a red card.

His game is over.

But it's okay.

The game time has passed stoppage time, and Sanremo still has the last free kick. After this free kick, the game is over.

"Hello!" Lu Yang stopped the other party, "What's your name?"

The other party stopped, turned to look at Lu Yang and said, "Diego Talista! He is 24 years old this year."

Lu Yang was taken aback: "I thought you were thirty..."

Diego Talista said speechlessly: "Many people think so, I missed a lot of transfer invitations because of this, I am used to it. This is the field, let's talk after we come down, I am also very interested in you as a hard bone .”

Lu Yang said: "There is no need to wait until Serie A."

Talista frowned, "What?"

Lu Yang said: "I said, to beat you, you don't have to wait until you go to Serie A. I will win this game!"

Talista laughed: "Crazy!"

Lu Yang: "Stand on the sidelines and watch, I'm terribly strong!"

After speaking, Lu Yang walked towards the lined up human wall.

"Moric, trust me!" Lu Yang looked at Moric.

Free kicks are usually taken by Moric.

It's not the same as a penalty kick.

Penalty kicks are more of a psychological test, but free kicks require solid skills.

This is not enough to have a passion for it.

"How about I pass it on to you, and we can cooperate?" Morici knew what Lu Yang wanted to do, but he had done enough today, and it was time for others to stand up and take responsibility.

"Trust me!" Lu Yang put his hands on Morici's shoulders.

Moric looked into Lu Yang's eyes and nodded.

He believed in Lu Yang.

Lu Yang said that he had watched this game, and they won!
"Oh, it's not Morici standing in front of the football, but Lu Yang! This is so surprising!"

"Lu Yang is not a player known for his outstanding footwork. The best footwork in San Remo is Morici."

"But I don't know why, but I'm not surprised by this decision."

"Perhaps after the game, many people will accuse Lu Yang of disobeying the team's tactical rules and stealing this free kick. But I want to say, this is Lu Yang!"

"From the moment he cleared the siege with his face, from the moment he snatched the ball from someone's feet with his head, from the moment he was bleeding but refused to be substituted, from the moment he argued with the coach Sotu From that moment, from the moment he sat on the sidelines of the court and received stitches from the team doctor... we knew that this was Lu Yang!"

"He never pretends to be someone else's hand. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will fight until the last moment. He is responsible for all his actions!"

"Lu Yang is ready, he started to retreat!"

"His gait is characteristic, he seems to be measuring the ground with his feet."

"Five steps, Lu Yang took five steps back."

"His eyes are extremely determined, and these eyes may be the most beautiful and charming eyes in the world at this moment."

"But for the Turis players, it was probably the scariest look in the world."

Around the stadium, all sounds disappeared.

All held their breaths.

They don't know why they are doing it.

Because they actually don't know that they are so eager for miracles.

Lu Yang took a deep breath!
Lu Yang runs up!

Lu Yang shot furiously!

Bang!
The football flew high and over the wall.

The goalkeeper bet right.

He guessed that Lu Yang must be sure of kicking a free kick at this time.

Lu Yang has shown a lot of sides that he has never shown today.

He can take high-quality free kicks!
The Turis goalkeeper had a smile on his face.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Because the football unexpectedly fell from mid-air, and swayed left and right in the air, with unpredictable trajectories.

What others see may be the sharp drop of football.

But the goalkeeper sees the football up and down and left and right...

He had no idea where the football was falling, and was controlled by the shaking of the football.

boom!
The goalkeeper is like a sculpture, raising his hands, but passing the football.

It is not so much a save as a surrender!
Behind him, white waves surged!
The next moment, the world will be destroyed! ! !

On the Sanremo Municipal Stadium, there was a shock comparable to an eight-magnitude earthquake.

At this moment, the whole of Italy seemed to be trembling for the black and white elf that appeared in the goal.

The ball is in!

(End of this chapter)