atypical center forward

Chapter 1 The Fox in the Restricted Zone, the Scorpion Waggling its Tail

"There are still 26 minutes left for Deportivo, and the score is still 0:2. Perhaps most Chinese fans are not concerned about who wins and who loses, but whether Chu Yang, who has been away from the game for a long time, has a chance to play." In the studio of CCTV [-], the head commentator Duan Xiang talked eloquently.

"Now that the score is behind, Deportivo will definitely need a striker to charge. Chu Yang should have a chance." said the gentle commentator Xu Songming.

"Yes, although the performance was not good, it can be seen that the coaching staff of Deportivo have always trusted Chu Yang... Hey, Chu Yang is warming up, and the coaching staff is still very human."

In various football post bars, forums and chat groups, fans have exploded.

"I have always trusted, so I put it on the bench, God logic."

"A player is put on the pitch not because he can help the team but because the coach has a human touch, I just want to say, beautiful black."

"How can you say that about Chu Yang, he is obviously working hard, okay?"

"The upstairs is right. It is true that there are not many players who work so hard and lose face."

"Didn't you say that you fainted from being kicked in the head by the ball on the training ground? Can you still play?"

"If you can't play at home, it means the system is not good. What does it mean to play like this abroad?"

"It means that our great genius is just blown out, 370 goals and 0 assists in 0 minutes, a pass success rate of 40% and 11 turnovers, China's more than a billion people have such a genius?"

Chu Yang is warming up.

Of course he knew that he was blown out by the media.

Maybe he didn't know it before, but now it is very clear, because this ghost thing called "Giant Star System" appeared in his mind.

Name: Chu Yang;
Height: 1.81m;

Weight: 73KG;

52. Physique: [-]
1. Strength: 9
2. Speed: 11
3. Dexterity: 15
4. Bounce: 10
5. Stamina: 7
38. Technology: [-]
1. Shots: 12
2. Possession: 11
3. Passes: 7
4. Intercepts: 5
5. Saves: 3
[-]. Talent: None;
[-]. Title: None;
[-]. Skills: None;
Player Rating: B-.

The five categories, except for the unexplained talents, titles, and skills, are all very simple things, even if they are a little generalized, but because of this, they are more clear at a glance.

The perfect score for each sub-item of technique and physique is 20, and Chu Yang, who is already 20 years old, only has a little more than half of the most important stats. He is a genius.

It's just that this level is considered pretty good among young people in China. Because of a bit of luck and the downturn of other forwards, Chu Yang, who carried the team alone in the World Youth Championship, not only became the second scorer of the tournament, but also entered the best team.

He boasted so much that even Chu Yang himself believed it. In addition, Deportivo also had some ideas about the Chinese market, and the two hit it off.

Afterwards, everything was logical but there were some twists and turns. The logical reason was that Chu Yang's joining went smoothly, and the twists and turns were because it took half a year for him to go from the youth team to the first team as a substitute.

Half a year is not a long time, it can even be said to be very short, but who made him join in the name of a genius?For a while, speculations about shady scenes, discrimination, suppression, etc. came, and the fans of the motherland who were waiting for him to shine in the land of capitalism almost formed a team and went to the headquarters of La Coruña.

Only Chu Yang knew about his own family affairs, and of course there were some discriminations and the like, but the shady scene and the suppression were all nonsense. People didn't use him because they simply looked down on his strength. However, Chu Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet, thinking that the trip would not be in vain, and trained hard.

Originally thought that this embarrassing situation would continue until being kicked out by the club, but who knew that with the arrival of a new coach this season, things turned around.

The team's main striker was bizarrely injured before the start of the league, and the club's summer signings on the striker line were in a mess. Chu Yang, who trained hard, was inexplicably called to the first team. He even played as the team's starting center forward in the beginning.

The domestic media immediately had a collective climax.

The buried talented boy was recognized by the new head coach and shined after being reused. This is simply the best script of Maxima and Bole. Unfortunately, the direction of the script has completely deviated from people's imagination.

Because genius becomes a joke.

People thought that the World Youth Championship was just Chu Yang's beginning, but who knew it was already his peak.

He is more like a lucky guy who wears some kind of halo by chance. Under the halo, he is actually just an ordinary player with mediocre talent.

The stagnant technology, the lack of aura of everyone, and the performance of mediocrity all correspond to the phrase "It's too late to be old."

It is a tragedy that genius is dusted, but why is talent overestimated?

The fans of the motherland who had high expectations for him suddenly felt cheated. As much as they loved him at the beginning, they now hate him so much. With the help of the media and jokers, Chu Yang became the number one laughing stock in Chinese football.

On the contrary, the club itself is very calm. After all, every World Youth Championship does not know how many so-called stars of tomorrow will emerge, but these stars have fallen before they have time to shine. There are too many Chu Yangs, not many Chu Yangs, and many Chu Yangs. At most, it is regarded as an investment failure.

It's just that the fans were not very friendly. At first they only booed him sporadically, but as Chu Yang's performance got worse and worse, some fans even gave him the middle finger in front of him.

As it is now, I can't say all of them, but at least one-third of the team's fans are very dissatisfied with this substitution, and all kinds of boos and abuse came to Chu Yang.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, go and play your Bingbing ball."

"Damn it, why did you replace him? Don't you think it's ugly enough to lose?"

"Chinese get out of La Liga!"

Chu Yang stood on the sidelines, the fourth official checked his equipment, and then held up his cards.

No. 14 off, No. 11 on.

Lopez, who was replaced, had a dark face, turned a blind eye to Chu Yang's hand, and passed by directly. The Deportivo fans, who were dissatisfied with his performance on the field, cheered.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, and something indescribable surged up in his body, and his originally self-sufficient mood suddenly became a little agitated.

No one is born numb. Everything in front of him and in the past is like a thorn. He endured the pain and hid it in his heart, daring not to forget it.

It's just that life is not a movie after all, not every salty fish can stand up, and not every little person can counterattack. Before they can't show the strength that matches their dreams, no matter how much unwillingness they have, they can only be buried in the dust.

After all, something like ambition must have enough strength to support it, otherwise it will only make you fall into the bottomless abyss.

But the so-called abyss, if you cross it, you will have a long way to go.

Chu Yang was now standing on the edge of the abyss. He only wanted to move forward, but never thought about retreating.

The game will not stop because of Chu Yang's messy mental activities. The football flew over when he just came to the position, but before he touched the ball, a huge force behind him knocked him staggering, and his movements were deformed immediately.

All kinds of cheers, sighs, and curses came from the sidelines.

"Sure enough, it's still too weak."

"Good Hart, kick his luan balls."

The owner of the No. 4 jersey turned around, showed a bright smile to Chu Yang, and said, "Hey, little guy from the east, cry if you're scared, and I'll be gentle next time."

Chu Yang glanced at him, and wanted to say something like "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi" or "Don't bully young people to be poor". Unfortunately, there are countless examples of young people who are poor, and young people who are even poorer.

"The competition has begun, where's the promised novice gift package?"

"The novice gift package is open. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent Fox of the Restricted Zone, the title of Warcraft, and the skill Scorpion Wagging."

Looking at the system interface, Chu Yang found that the original "nothing" had disappeared.

"Talent: Fox in the box (I know nothing but goals);
Title: Warcraft (strength +3, shooting +3, with a halo "destroying");

Skill: Scorpion Wagging Tail (requires shooting 15, agility 15, and the hit rate increases by 5% when combined with the title "God Tower"). "

"Sure enough, it's a big gift bag, luxurious enough," Chu Yang communicated with the system while running around absent-mindedly, "Why don't you explain?"

The system said: "Talent is the literal meaning. Innate things, except for what God and I can give, can't be forced."

"What about skills?" Chu Yang said, "Scorpion Wagging Tail and God Tower, should it refer to Ibrahimovic? As long as my physical attributes improve, I can use them when the timing is right and luck is good enough."

"Can your scorpion's tail wag be just right and pleasing to the eye like Ibrahimovic's?"

Chu Yang was speechless.

Some skills may be a simple combination of a few movements or a flash of inspiration at a certain moment for some people, but it is another matter for others.

For example, the Marseille maneuver is to Zidane, such as the oxtail to Ronaldinho, such as fried meatballs to Iniesta.

Other players can use these skills and even use them with great proficiency, but there are really not many who can use them as naturally and smoothly as they do.

In a more literary way, it is called no fireworks.

"Titles will bring some special effects or affect attributes, such as 'Charismatic' will make you more commercially valuable, 'Son of the Wind' will make you run faster, 'Bad Boy' will make you less vulnerable, 'Second Baby' will make you more elusive, and 'Bashen' will make you think about life better."

Although it was a bit messy, it wasn't too complicated. After a little tidying up, Chu Yang understood everything. His face was calm, but his heart was a little excited.

The fox in the restricted area plus the monster, this is also the consciousness of Master Jiu plus the body of African Dehua, right?Although it is a low-profile version.

This is a completely different experience from the anticipation when using cheats for the first time when playing live or the curiosity when first using modifiers when playing FIFA.

Those were just games, but now they are new students.

Game No. 70 minutes, score 0:2.

According to international practice, the home team is at the front and the visiting team is at the back.

Many Deportivo fans have left the field.

As a veteran team, not only have they not won a championship for ten years, but they have not entered the Champions League for many consecutive seasons. They were even almost relegated last season. What is even more frightening is that the young players on the field are at a loss, like walking dead.

It's okay if you can't see the high spirits of the past, and even the team's strength and blood have been lost. How can people love such a team?

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Chu Yang was also very helpless.

Actively running, looking for space, opening up space, he did what a center should do.

But as usual, nobody bothered.

No.705 minutes, Sevilla fans began to celebrate.

No.706 minutes, the players of the two teams began to walk.

No. 707 minutes, corner kick, Deportivo's possession of the ball.

When Chu Yang came to the restricted area, Hart clung to him.

"Hi, rookie, don't you feel honored to take care of you in person?" Hart said enthusiastically.

"I'm so terrified." Chu Yang smiled lightly, facing the corner flag area, looking helpless.

Hart didn't let his guard down, but he couldn't say how cautious he was.

He completely crushed Chu Yang in terms of physique, technique and experience, and the possibility of accidents was infinitely close to zero.

The corner was taken and the quality was poor.

There is no arc and the height is awkward. If you shoot, you can only bend over to head the ball. If you want to stop the ball, you have to squat down and chest to stop the ball.

The players and fans of Sevilla breathed a sigh of relief, but they raised it again before the breath was over.

A ghostly figure appeared in front of the ball, no one noticed how he appeared there, but they soon found the man's jersey number, and the breath was relieved.

No. 11, a Chinese rookie who stopped the ball three meters away.

what will he doWhat can he do?
shoot?There are no angles.

Pass?No answer.

stop the ball?Halter taught him how to be a man every minute.

Chu Yang quickly gave them the answer. He turned around and faced the ball sideways, with his left foot propped up, his right foot raised, sideways, and straightened.

Hart, who was silently thrown away, was startled at first, but he almost laughed out loud when he saw Chu Yang's actions.

What is he doing?Stop the ball?Who taught this kid how to stop the ball?

It's just that soon his "almost laughing" expression froze on his face, becoming extremely funny.

Chu Yang's calf bent up suddenly, and his heel hit the middle and lower part of the football accurately as if calculated thousands of times, like a scorpion revealing its poisonous hook and stabbing fiercely into the chest of its prey.

The football bounced off, crossed an awkward parabola, and flew lightly into the goal.

The noisy sky suddenly turned into silence, and the audience was as silent as death. Everyone was stunned. Only Chu Yang opened his arms and looked up at the sky with a look of intoxication.

This place is also called Earth, and there are seven continents and four oceans, the World Cup, Champions League, Golden Globe Awards, Real Madrid, Barcelona, ​​Manchester United, Bayern and two Milans, but Chu Yang knows that this is not the world he used to live in.

Because football history here is a mess.

There is no Shevchenko here, only Shevachenko;
There is no Suarez here, only Suarez;
There is no Florentino here, only Florence...

George Best here not only changed his name, he was also strict with himself; Ronaldinho here changed his experience and flourished in 17; Beckenbauer here was born in the best age and met stronger opponents...

The drama of Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong is staged here, and there has also been a collision of ball kings similar to Maradona + Pele VS Di Stefano + Gerd Muller, so here, Beckham + Ruud van Nistelrooy + Ronaldinho + Messi, Milan Dynasty vs. Barcelona Cosmos, etc. are all possible.

This is a parallel world that is different from Chu Yang's previous life, but it also has its own wealthy bosses, influential figures, its own glorious history, its own individual coaches, its own super idols, and its own absolute superstars.

There is also a group of people who regard football as their belief, are intoxicated and crazy about it, and want to live and die for it.

They have seen all kinds of classic scenes, all kinds of crazy celebrations, and all kinds of heaven-defying goals that the fellow villagers of Chuyang have not seen, but they have not seen Istanbul's shocking comeback, Batistuta's machine gun fire, and Maradona's five-man streak.

They also haven't seen Ibrahimovic's scorpion wagging its tail.

So they are crazy.

(End of this chapter)