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Chapter 87 Moya's Fried Balls
The just-concluded UEFA Champions League final and the upcoming World Cup have made football the theme of the world. With the five major leagues already over, the West Second Division, whose championship is still pending, has become the focus of many people's attention.

It's a pity that the No.40 round of the West Second Division was a bit embarrassing. It happened to be the day after the Champions League final.

Valencia challenged Numancia away, the third in the league against the first in the league.

Numancia scored 89 points and Valencia scored 87 points.

After all, when it comes to next season's La Liga places, the Spanish sports media is still very concerned about this game. They have done a lot of work before the game, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes are on the stage.

Xiao Luo and others rushed back overnight. They didn't go into the box for this match, but sat on the sidelines. The live broadcast camera was always aimed at the young Chinese rich man and the three women beside him, causing bursts of exclamation and amazement.

The domestic fans who were watching the live broadcast online or watching the game on satellite TV saw Shen Qianwei who was beside Xiao Luo like a bird on the screen, and immediately exploded.

Posts such as "Shen Tianhou's first public appearance after quitting the music scene" and "Shen Qianwei's mysterious boyfriend appeared at the Chuyang competition" began to spread on Weibo and various online communities.

The entertainment reporters lost their composure and immediately flocked to him.

Most of the fans didn't understand Spanish, and they couldn't understand Xiao Luo's introduction from the commentator. However, some fans who had been watching the Valencia game still knew a little about Xiao Luo, the owner of the club. Coupled with the assistance of the reporters, Xiao Luo's identity was quickly dug out.

Words such as "young entrepreneur", "Chairman of Nirvana Group", and "Valencia Club Owner" were quickly associated with the keyword "Shen Qianwei's boyfriend".

In this way, a sports game made headlines on the entertainment page.

These were things Chu Yang didn't know about, and wouldn't care if he knew about them.

He only knows that he doesn't want to play in the playoffs, he just wants to win this game.

In the current La Liga, there are a generation of superstars such as Lose, Fontaine, and Abarth who have led the coquettish for decades;

However, Luo Ze, Abate and others are entering the twilight years of their careers. Lennon, Lua and others are trying to prove that they can take over the banner of the previous generation and become the leaders of the new era.

This is the transition of the times, and it is the pinnacle competition of the top masters. Chu Yang does not want to be left behind.

Fans who were familiar with Chu Yang were keenly aware of his determination.

In the past, due to poor stamina, Chu Yang's running range was very small, mostly back and forth near the penalty area, and he was also very efficient when running without the ball. He only ran wildly when the opportunity came. However, in this game, Chu Yang seemed to be on drugs.

Numancia's defenders are having a headache.

It's not scary that your opponent is smarter than you, what's scary is that he works harder than you.

They knew that the striker had a keen sense of smell, cunning and erratic movement, but they didn't expect him to run so well.

Chu Yang's running without hesitation quickly achieved results. Moya made a two-for-one cooperation with him on the left side of the penalty area and entered the penalty area. Under the eyes of the three defenders, he resolutely rushed towards the goal.

It was not only Chu Yang who was stimulated by the Champions League final, but also him, Captain Warren.

The status of the prince of Mestalla does not satisfy his ambition, what he wants to be is the future core of the whole of Spain.

He is different from Chu Yang.

Chu Yang can enter the national team and participate in the World Cup even if he thrives in the West Second Division. He believes that this teammate will shine very soon, but he, the first midfielder of the West Second Division, cannot even get the chance to be called up by the national team.

The Spanish national team is full of talents, and a player from the Second Division is not even qualified to watch the drinking fountains.

He needs a bigger stage, more honor.

Human ambition is accumulated bit by bit like this.

At the beginning, his goal was to be promoted to La Liga with Valencia, regardless of whether he was promoted directly or through the play-offs, which was even once regarded as the ultimate dream of his entire career.

But when Xiao Luo came, his teammates became stronger and stronger, Chu Yang joined, and the team's performance became better and better. The dream that was previously unattainable suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but start fantasizing about the way forward.

La Liga, Champions League, European Cup, World Cup...

Each one is a vocabulary that keeps pro players up at night.

This game must be won.

The two defenders approached tacitly, one went up and the other blocked the bet. Moya seemed to have no other choice but to pass back.

Chu Yang stuck in his position and got ready to respond. Everyone was also waiting to see how the two of them would cooperate.

Unexpectedly, Moya didn't intend to pass the ball at all. He just slammed the ball with his right foot and avoided the defender on his right.

Everyone's eyes lit up, accompanied by exclamations and cheers.

"Cesc didn't pass the ball, but he broke through the two defenders beautifully, and he will face the goalkeeper!"

Chu Yang secretly admired Mo Ya's actions.

Touching the ball with both feet alternately is one of the most concise and effective dribbling moves on the football field. Of course, Chu Yang prefers another name for it.

Fried meatballs.

With Chu Yang's current 14 ball control, of course he can do this kind of action, but it's hard to do it just right like Moya, let alone do it perfectly like Xiaobai.

"System, how much possession does Moya have?"

"Between 15 and 16, it depends on the physical condition and competitive state. As far as this game is concerned, 16 is appropriate."

"Is this what 16's ball control looks like? In the penalty area, he treats the defender like nothing, and just rushes when he says it?"

"How can it be that simple?" the system explained, "Just like not every strongman is a good long-range shooter. A high ball-handling attribute just makes you feel better about the ball and make you more comfortable when doing technical moves. But when to use what action, how much force to use, and which part to choose to touch the ball, etc., all depend on the players themselves. The ball-handling attribute is only the basis for becoming a master of dribbling and breakthrough.

He communicated with the system consciously, although there were many contents, but it was only for a moment, and in this short moment, the situation on the field had already changed.

(End of this chapter)