Football Should Be Played Like Me

Chapter 256: Champions League, can't say goodbye

On the Florence side, it was originally planned to replace one or two people.

But now, looking at the situation, their coach waved his hand and used up all three substitutions.

His meaning was obvious.

Fiorentina will not play extra time.

For a ten-man team, if they lost in overtime, they might as well give it a try now.

This is the Champions League!

Although the biggest regret in the hearts of Fiorentina fans is that over the years, the Carlisle League has never been crowned.

But... that doesn't mean that everyone has no expectations for the Champions League.

The Champions League is a higher pursuit. Everyone thinks about taking it step by step, but I never thought that this year's Fiorentina would suddenly have the possibility of the Champions League and the Grand Slam.

Who would have thought that Sanremo, who had been killed three times, would catch up now?

The right time and place are right and people, Sanremo has nothing, but they created all this out of nowhere.

Does Florence want to...

Welsage was very upset.

He hasn't made a big contribution in this game so far.

Although he is not willing to kill Sanremo, he is the Crown Prince of Purple Lily!

"Oh! Welsage dribbled the ball and passed Morich! Morich was careless!"

"Kent came to press, Welsage picked a pass, and the football passed over Kent's head. Welsage knew Kent's fatal flaw too well!"

"Carlisle's header hit the wall, and Welsach continued to dribble! He was actually riding a bicycle!"

"Oh, Wellsage's dribbling behind his bicycle is too big, and the football is out of his control. He is not good at learning... Wait, no... This is not a mistake!"

In the camera, the football flew to the diagonal side of Welsage's foot, which surprised Bernoulini, who came to fill the position, and also made Kent, who was following behind Welsage, a little confused.

They all know that although Welsach is not a winger, his foot skills are not so bad.

For a long time, Welsage's technology was even stronger than that of Lu Yang.

So, this is a... pass?

boom!

Before everyone could turn their heads, they only heard a loud noise around them.

Carlisle, who had just finished hitting the wall, rushed over and shot the football!

Come, come, come!

Violent GOAL of the Purple Lily King!

when!

The football hit the underside of the goal crossbar, and the domineering catapult shot into the net.

It seems that football and the goal cannot be negotiated at all.

Let you in, you must enter!

"GOAL! Carlisle scored again! A brace!"

"It's Carlisle's violent goal again! It's almost the same as the previous goal, but it's closer to the goal!"

"Carlisle, who can score accurately at 39 meters, has almost no difficulty with this 30-meter long-range shot!"

"Welsage was so amazing and attracted so many people's attention that the players at San Remo gave Carlisle room to start, which really shouldn't be the case!"

"Bernoulini made a mistake. He only left Carlisle with a shooting angle of about 15 degrees, but as the king of long-range shots of the previous generation, even with an angle of less than 10 degrees, he can still create miracles!"

"Five to four! The King of Purple Lily refuses to reverse!"

"Friends, now I can tell you responsibly that there will be no overtime in this game!"

"Because of the goal difference, either the Violet Lily wins or Sanremo advances! This is a game without a draw. The two sides are high and dead!"

"Wow wow! One hundred and forty-seven kilometers per hour! Carlisle is furious! He took back his record!"

"Although the distance of the long shot is closer, it is precisely because of this that Carlisle can focus on strength. The speed of this shot has broken the historical record that Lu Yang has just set!"

"The most violent long-range shot always belongs to Carlisle!"

"Lu Yang, your era has not yet come, there can only be one king in Serie A! That is the king of purple lily!"

The fans were completely excited.

The mighty Fiorentina will never give Sanremo any opportunity like the old Juventus did.

Carlisle took the lead!

You know, this is just a ten-person Florence!

After Carlisle celebrated, he looked back at Lu Yang, repeating Lu Yang's stare after scoring the goal.

Hengdao immediately turned to Tiange, so what if you were left alone!

Carlisle is domineering.

Talista was a little emotional on the side.

This is the real king.

Talista thinks he is not afraid of the sky, but he knows that he is not a "king" type of player.

He is a natural gangster.

Not bound by the rules, it seems lawless, but there will never be this kind of aura that overwhelms the world.

But Carlisle is.

Lu Yang... too.

This is their war, and others can't intervene at all, nor are they qualified to intervene.

It was at this moment that Talista deeply realized his upper limit, and he saw his ceiling.

He instantly understood where he belonged.

He is not suitable for one person and one city, nor can he carry such a weight.

He had to find the strongest gang, so that he could one day challenge the man who stood on top of the world at that time.

Talista shifted her gaze to Lu Yang.

Is that you, Lu?

If it is you, then you must cross this hurdle today.

Talista can lose.

But Lu can't!

Because this is the hardest, most incredible road that belongs to you!

Sanremo kicks off again.

This time, Fiorentina's entire army contracted, including Carlisle, who returned to their own half to participate in the defense.

The Violet Lily bus, this time there is no reservation.

Even if Lu Yang wanted to take a long shot, they wouldn't go out.

Somehow, you will knock down all our people, otherwise someone will always stand up and block your shot.

boom!

San Remo, who couldn't break the purple lily turtle's shell, became anxious, and Lu Yang shot from a long distance, hitting Versage.

Wellsage fell to the ground on the spot.

Lu Yang sighed, then ran over to inquire about Versage's condition.

Welsage lay on the ground for a while, and finally stood up strong.

After being bored by football, I had to slow down.

Then, the audience burst into applause.

"We won't give you any chance!" After getting up, Versage gave Lu Yang a givemefive, "long-range shots can't hit too much arc, all of us will use our bodies to block you Goal."

When a player intends to use his body to prevent a goal, his defensive area will expand a lot.

And the only curve ball that can bypass the player's body, that is, the so-called pocket shot, twist shot, etc. Although Lu Yang can also hit it, the threat is nothing to everyone.

Lu Yang's shot that really makes people feel a little helpless, just like Carlisle, it is a violent long-range shot.

Going straight, going straight, is better than being extremely fast.

It's hard to guard against while running.

But in a positional battle, as long as you are willing to be bored, you can defend.

Next, two other Viola players proved it with their actions.

Lu Yang's two consecutive long-range shots were blocked by their bodies.

One uses legs, that's fine.

A Violet Lily fan who watched directly with his head trembled.

Including Lu Yang, to be honest, they were a little afraid to start.

95 shots.

90 feet of strength.

Plus Barty goal!

Headshots can really cause serious injuries.

Football is just a game, it cannot be higher than life.

The Fiorentina players risking their lives for victory was a big shock.

Lu Yang himself has done such a thing, but it is the first time that he looks at this kind of behavior from the opposite side.

To be honest, he felt... he couldn't get down.

He can sacrifice his own health for victory, but he cannot sacrifice other people's health for victory.

He is not a virgin, but he also doesn't want to see anyone fall on the court because of himself, even...forever.

Time passed, and there were still about five minutes left in the regular game time.

The whole Sanremo team started to get restless.

"Talista!" Lu Yang stopped Talista and looked at him.

Sometimes, eyes can speak.

Besides, as a top center, Talista can understand Lu Yang's mood at this moment.

So in an instant, Talista understood what Lu Yang meant.

Talista: No!

Lu Yang: This must be the case!

Talista: Brother, no way!

Lu Yang: We have no other way.

Talista: This is not a joke, it will kill people!

Lu Yang: If something goes wrong, I am responsible.

Talista: MMP!

No one knows what the two of them communicated.

In the 86th minute, Sanremo conducted a transmission outside the Viola Violet penalty area.

Morich passes the ball to Delray.

Delray passed to Talista.

There was someone behind Talista. He didn't try to turn around. There were several Viola players when he turned around.

He dribbled sideways twice.

The Viola players did not attempt a steal.

The core of position defense is not to jump out of the foot at will.

The moment you step out, your center of gravity has already made a desperate shift.

Once you don't grab the football, you'll be frozen for at least a second or so.

At this time, you can't keep up with the other party's actions.

In order to block Lu Yang's long-range shot, all Viola players must maintain their physical flexibility.

So they have completely given up stealing.

Besides, what if you grab it?

Counterattack?

Shouldn't there be a player running to Sanremo?

If the counterattack fails, won't the snake be led out of the hole?

They are already 5-4, the same effect as 6-4, they don't need to score.

They only need to guard the last four minutes.

For various reasons, Talista did not encounter much trouble in the lateral dribbling this time.

Of course, the Viola players must have followed Talista and would not give him too much space.

During this period, Lu Yang was also pulling positions, forming a swap with Morich.

Talista returned the ball and kicked the football to Lu Yang.

Then he made an action that no one thought of.

His neck shrank instantly, and he immediately began to squat down.

This……

boom!

Facing football, Lu Yang didn't stop the ball at all, and shot directly with one kick.

All Violet Lily is on first-level security.

There are long-range strikes!

Everyone stared at the vacant seats beside them from the corner of their eyes, ready to use their bodies to block these routes at any time.

If you freeze this scene, you can see dense red areas and yellow areas.

The red area is the empty space occupied by the Violet Lily players, which means that they cannot pass.

The yellow area is the empty space covered by these players. If they block with their bodies, it will be difficult for the football to pass.

In the entire middle area, there is almost only one green channel.

That is……

The position that Talista occupied.

Straight to the goal!

But... Talista is here!

Teammates are tangible, not transparent.

This is equivalent to shooting teammates in a shooting game. You can't shoot through teammates' bodies.

But Lu Yang did just that.

At this moment, the high-powered cameras on the pitch came into play, and they clearly recorded the scene of the football flying over the crouching Talista's head.

Almost wiped the ends of Talista's hair.

Not long after the football flew over, Talista's fluffy hair ushered in a storm, which was completely overturned, and even the roots of the hair pieces were exposed.

Poor Talista, like the vast majority of readers, is only twenty-six and seven years old, and has already begun to go bald.

Touch!

There is no doubt that if Talista were a little slower, he would definitely be headshot by this football.

OK!

Lu Yang could not shoot through the Violet Lily players, so he used his own players.

It's really the dog's home!

Is such a person worthy of being a team leader?

For a moment, Talista only had countless grievances in her heart.

After the game, no matter who wins or loses, he must rise up, kill Lugou, and blow his head!

Swish!

The football steadfastly broke into the goal.

What the Violet Lily goalkeeper saw last second was Talista's back.

The next second is a football. Who can react?

This is equivalent to a free kick, and it is extremely difficult to throw the ball.

What's more... this is a burst shot, the speed of the ball is much faster than that of a free kick.

Frankie Field was silenced again.

The fans looked at the football that appeared in the goal and were extremely puzzled.

This...this...this is a human?

No matter how you recall, you can only remember two pictures.

The first picture is of football at Lu Yang's feet.

The second picture is the football on the net.

This ball speed...

"Got it again! Another response ball! Lu Yang and Carlisle are getting better!"

"Another super long shot! The shot distance is about 28 meters!"

"The speed of the ball... wow! The speed of the ball broke the watch, it was as high as 149 kilometers per hour!"

"This is definitely a legendary game! Carlisle broke his own ball speed record, but then Lu Yang broke Carlisle's record, and six minutes ago, Carlisle broke the record set by Lu Yang again."

"Now, Lu Yang has broken Carlisle's record again!"

"I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car! I can watch such a game? It's a war between gods!"

"I have to say that the cooperation between Talista and Lu Yang is so tacit! I can't believe this is only the result of their first season of cooperation."

"This kick, rubbed Talista's scalp and flew over. If you change to a teammate with a bad relationship, maybe he will turn his face at that time."

"But Lu Yang and Talista didn't. They are celebrating enthusiastically."

In the camera, Talista smiled and said to Lu Yang, "You are really not human, HMP!"

Lu Yang didn't take it to heart at all and said with a smile, "Your wig has fallen off."

Talista panicked.

Fake!

The entire Sanremo team laughed afterwards.

They won!

The total score of the two rounds was five to five.

But Sanremo has four away goals.

And Florence has only three.

So... unless Fiorentina scores another goal in the next three minutes.

Otherwise, Sanremo will create a hearty Champions League reversal tragedy.

Purple Lily abused them for a whole season, killing them three times in a row.

But...they only need to win this last time to be proud of themselves!

Because they personally kicked Viola from the Champions League.

There is no league in front of the Champions League.

No matter how invincible Manchester City is in the league, after losing the Champions League to Chelsea, Chelsea is the real big winner.

The current purple lily...

"Focus on the game, the game is not over yet." Lu Yang knew what everyone was thinking, but the more this happened, the more cautious he had to be.

He has killed too many teams.

He didn't want San Remo to bid farewell to the Champions League in the saddest way.

After the kick-off, most of Sanremo's players were returning to the defense, while the front three of Gamoric began to press Fiorentina's backcourt, making preparations with both hands.

But the Viola's centre-back was calm enough to pass the ball to Versage from Talista's feet.

Fernandez tried to stop Welsage with a sliding tackle.

But Welsage gave the ball to Carlisle in midfield.

Then Welsachi was in the end, and Fernandez fouled.

Fernandez madly gestured to the referee.

But the referee did not sound the whistle, but made an offensive gesture.

Carlisle dribbles the ball almost alone.

Kent rushed over immediately.

Who is Carlisle?

Just a quick search will bring up terms.

The King of Long Shots!

The king of purple lilies!

One of the best shooters!

The top five in the world in archery!

Before and after the big restricted area line is a bug-level existence!

However, dribbling, underfoot work, and speed have never been his strengths.

therefore……

Kent decisively made a defensive fake, and then prepared to force a steal. He has this strength.

but……

Carlisle moved in the opposite direction of Kent's movement as if eating Kent's defensive fake, and Kent was already waiting here in advance.

But in the next second, Carlisle shook his body a second time.

Kent was stunned for a moment.

This is... a dribbling feint when attacking?

This……

Will Carlisle still do this?

This action looks a bit like the Eurostep in basketball.

Kent was not fully prepared and was down for a while.

The football slipped through Kent's slack crotch.

It is bizarre that a short player who is 1.68 meters is actually wearing his crotch!

Generally speaking, big players are easy to be pierced because of their height and long legs.

But Kent turned out to be...

"It's over! My God! Carlisle dashed with the ball in midfield and passed Kent!"

"Kent has fallen! Carlisle continues to sprint, and the speed is not slow!"

"Indeed, players with strong and violent long-range shots have enough power at their feet, and their explosiveness and speed will not be too slow."

"Maybe many card games think Carlisle's speed is not fast enough, but as the first person who bursts to shoot while running, how can the explosiveness of Carlisle be poor?"

"The most test of burst shots while running is the moment when the player surpasses the defender in an instant. If the burst is not good, there is no chance to shoot at all, and the opponent will destroy the football in advance."

"Carlisle finally ran today!"

"Now it seems that Sanremo's frontcourt pressing tactics seem to be very threatening, but in fact, it empties the midfield and instead gives Carlisle space to dribble the ball."

"It's hard to say whether Sanremo made a mistake in his decision. Perhaps, he can only blame Carlisle for being too strong."

It was too late, but it was fast. After Carlisle broke through Kent, he quickly approached the big penalty area.

Camihon bore the brunt.

Camihong, who came back from the line of fire today, performed quite well.

But he was on the perimeter, and Carlisle just cut inside and easily put Kamihonka in the back.

Cammyhon was too surprised.

At such a time, Carlisle kept stopping, waiting for his teammates to come up?

Running alone, many players choose to take the ball to the wing and wait for their teammates to come up.

Doesn't Martial, the director of the electronics factory, like this the most?

It seems that a good counterattack opportunity is delayed, but for players with insufficient ability, doing so is to preserve the opportunity.

Otherwise, cut two steps inward, face the encirclement of two or three players, and lose the ball every minute.

So everyone criticized Martial, but they didn't see Martial's IQ. In fact, he... Forget it, he couldn't make it up.

However, Bernoulini was experienced and was ready to face Carlisle.

He strikes quickly, while trying to reach out and pull Carlisle.

In any case, Carlisle can't get up at this time.

However, Carlisle continued to swipe the ball, staggered with Bernoulini, and went to the middle.

But he also missed his best shot.

Because it was on the right side of the penalty area just now, but it was the area that Carlisle was most familiar with.

Carlisle is a left footer!

Although Carlisle is now in the middle, but there are chasing soldiers behind and Najib blocking in front, his shooting chances are far better than when he faced Bernoulini just now.

This is the old way of Bernoulini.

He didn't let Carlisle start in the most comfortable position.

In this way, even if Carlisle forcibly kicked up later, the effect would not be very good.

This kind of game is difficult for ordinary fans who only watch the scene to understand.

Sure enough, Carlisle kicked up.

Najib was tall and big, with his hands behind his back, he blocked almost all of Carlisle's shooting angles with his body in an instant.

At this time, Najib only had one thought, that is my king, please don't shoot my best friend.

You can hit it on the top, or you can hit the face.

After all, he doesn't rely on his face to eat.

But the pain Najib imagined did not appear.

Because in the high-speed dribbling, Carlisle even made a fake shot, a fake shot and a real call, and continued to bring the football to the left.

This unscientific!

False shooting is actually a basic action in football, probably everyone can do it.

But fake shots in high-speed dribbling, that difficulty... Really only top dribbling players can guarantee the success rate.

Neymar, Messi, Ronaldinho.

Even Mbappe, who is already very strong in playing football under the leadership of Neymar, has become more and more mature in his skills, and has become more spiritual in passing and dribbling, obviously lacks some fluency in this regard.

What's more, a half-brick striker like Carlisle?

But Carlisle faked it, and it worked.

Afterwards, Carlisle rushed over to catch up with the football and shot a burst.

boom!

A figure rushed over from behind Carlisle's left.

It's Lu Yang!

Since Carlisle's midfield attack, Lu Yang has been chasing back from the other side.

Carlisle dribbled the ball inside twice in a row and a fake shot, smashing the ball from the right side of the penalty area to the left side of the middle.

This also allowed Lu Yang to catch up at the last moment.

But the next moment, Lu Yang's pupils were infinitely enlarged.

Carlisle almost lost her balance and shot with one kick!

What kind of unbelievable balance and shooting ability is this?

A burst shot can be completed under this circumstance!

Anyone who has seen this kind of goal must know that this kind of ball, because of the imbalance of the player's body, often flies upwards and hits the upper half of the goal.

so……

The football flew past Lu Yang and was almost blocked by Lu Yang.

But always, it's a little bit worse.

"GOALLLLLL!"

"hat trick!"

"King!!!"

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

"Overlord embroidery!"

"This is definitely the most exciting long-distance raid this year!"

"Carlisle has defeated five generals and killed six generals, it is unstoppable!"

"Kent, Camihon, Bernoulini, Nagy, Lu Yang! Carlisle passed half of Sanremo's team!"

"A miracle was born! Carlisle killed the miracle of Sanremo with a long-distance attack of a miracle!"

"it's all over!"

"The small score is three to four! The big score is six to five! Carlisle saved Florence!"

"In the three games against Sanremo, Carlisle scored a total of Liu goals. He is an uncompromising Sanremo killer!"

"Although Sanremo won this game, they still lost the possibility of continuing to play in the Champions League."

"Lu Yang has performed well enough, but now, it seems that it is not the time for him to ascend the throne."

"This year, whether it's Serie A or the Champions League, is very likely to be the year of the Purple Lily!"

"This year's football is purple!"

Carlisle killed the game with an atypical goal.

The cheers from San Remo fans around the world came to an abrupt end.

A goal in the last minute of regular time.

why!

Why did Sanremo perform miracles in the last second?

Really, is it time to say goodbye?

Countless fans instantly burst into tears.

The reality is often so cruel.

When it goes away with you, you don't even have time to say goodbye.

On the court, Morich's eyes were red.

He never thought that his last season with Lu Yang would end in this way.

After summer, he and Lu Yang will go their separate ways.

He thought that their departure would be an exclamation point.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be an ellipsis.

The only symbol in this literature that can express regret.

Three and a half years!

During their three and a half years together, they have won countless honors.

But this relationship, the more romantic it is, the more wonderful... parting is the hardest part.

"Oh! Morich is crying!"

"The game is not over yet, but Morich is already crying!"

"The camera was rolling, all the fans were crying in the Sanremo stand."

"It seems that they already have a hunch."

"The miracle will come to an end. We don't know when this day will come, but... this day will come at any time."

"Lu Yang hugged Morich in the past, and Morich's mood collapsed!"

The voice of the commentary was also a little humming.

In other words, seeing Sanremo in front of him, no Italian can remain unmoved.

Because Sanremo is a miracle of Italian football.

Because compared to every season in the past, this season's San Remo is a little too... bleak!

Even in the Italian season, they won the Italian championship.

Although the Italian championship was not a fart in the eyes of everyone, for San Remo at that time, it was the only and most important championship they could win.

Along the way, they have never lacked championship trophies and glory.

But at their peak, it all came to an abrupt end.

Serie A, sixth.

Champions League, round of 16.

Coppa Italia... not important anymore.

Countless years later, when Moric sat in front of the camera for an interview, he recalled: "In the last season in Italy, our whole team wanted to have a trophy with enough weight to practice for ourselves and our teammates."

"But Florence is too strong. Even if there are only ten of them, they are still invincible."

"Carlisle that year was probably one of the most powerful players on the planet!"

"He killed our dream with his own hands and made us cry on the field. I collapsed at the time. I will not remember it wrong. I have never been so desperate and gaffe on the field."

"I cried like a child, and Lu hugged me and tried to stabilize my emotions, but I knew that at that time he was really going to be unable to hold back. He was addicted to glory, and he was actually more broken than me."

"It's just that I will show it, and he... is the toughest man in the world. Even if he fails, he won't let people see his vulnerable side. Maybe only Sofia knows that the night after the game, Lu Yang How many tears did you shed?"

……

On the court, watching three minutes of stoppage time, Lu Yang tried to wake up the entire team.

They still have three minutes left!

but to no avail.

Fiorentina did not give Sanremo any chance.

Even after Talista's long-range shot was blocked, Welsach completed another steal when Fernandez failed to catch the ball.

Then the imposing Fiorentina played a wonderful counterattack.

Although Areola showed his experience, he only managed to get this shot out of the bottom line.

Fiorentina won a corner.

There is only the last minute left in the game time.

After the corner kick was taken, the game was mostly over.

"ended."

When Versage was walking towards the corner, Carlisle saw Lu Yang walking out of the penalty area.

He knew what Lu Yang was thinking, so he shouted to Lu Yang: "The game is over. It's time to say goodbye to the past... Don't be bound by the glory of the past, your future will be better. Brilliant, this is just a temporary dormancy."

Lu Yang looked at his teammates in the penalty area. Players like Morich and Kent, who should be on the outside of the penalty area and compete for the second spot, have all squeezed in.

Go to his mother's second place!

"But I..." Lu Yang smiled, "I can't say goodbye!"

Lu Yang ran outside the penalty area and stood with Fiorentina's central defenders.

He is gambling.

He bet his teammates could get the first spot, he bet that his teammates could control the football, he bet that his teammates would pass the football out as soon as possible!

Florence obviously won't let down its guard at this time.

Only three of them participated in the corner kick for the top, and two others were waiting for the second landing outside the big penalty area.

Their back line, all around the midfield, guarded Lu Yang.

This means that there is no chance at all.

boom!

Welsach takes the corner.

He has good footwork, but Perotti used to do this job.

Even at Sanremo, Versage didn't have many chances for corner kicks.

One is that Morich has better footwork.

The second is that Welsage is not bad in height and good in long-range shots. Either he is fighting for the first spot in the penalty area, or he waits for the second spot to take a long-range shot outside.

so……

Perhaps a little nervous, Welsach's corner kick was too close.

Areola attacked decisively and jumped straight up.

You can pick up the stars!

Areola's performance, who was dunked six **** in the two rounds, is really not good, although it is not his responsibility to lose the ball, but too many fairy balls.

But if he can be a little bit stronger, the team might...

Areola swore that he may never have jumped so high in his life.

He is flying!

He caught the football!

The moment Areola landed, Carlisle seemed to think of something, and he quickly rushed towards Areola.

But at this moment, Areola also began to run forward.

He turned and passed Carlisle with a nice evasive move by a football quarterback.

Then the left hand threw the football high.

The upper half of the whole body is twisted to the left, and the lower half of the body is twisted to the right.

The next moment, he shrank like a spring.

Super big kick!

boom!

The football flies to the Violet Lily half court.

There, a figure started instantly.

There were two people following him closely, and two more people were waiting outside the restricted area farther away.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

The Fiorentina coach immediately roared at the fourth referee: "Time is up! The game is over! Let him blow the whistle! Blow the whistle!"

The fourth referee looked at the time and said, "The corner kick just now was delayed for some time. The ball has already flown past the half court. If your players control the ball, the game will be over."

"But if Lu Yang controls the ball, then the referee won't blow the whistle for the end of the game until the attack is over."

Of course the Fiorentina coach knows this.

But the fear in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Although Violet Lily has 10,000 reasons to win the game.

But what they faced was... the miracle of San Remo!

That's Lu!

Areola's kick was so powerful that the football flew directly to five meters outside the penalty area.

With a little more force, the Fiorentina goalkeeper can directly confiscate the football.

But now at this distance, he dare not.

Because Lu Yang had already reached the landing spot.

Seeing the football fall, Zibaihe central defender knew that even if he brought down Lu Yang, he would not be able to let Lu Yang control the football.

Because as long as this foul is not excessive, the referee will not give Sanremo a free kick, but will directly end the game.

boom!

The moment the football fell, Zi Lily's central defender slammed into Lu Yang.

But even though Lu Yang's body was shaking violently, he still managed to maintain his balance while dancing, and received the football that fell from the sky.

The football was instantly absorbed onto his instep, like glue.

95 is strong!

The balance of 90!

At this moment, Lu Yang has endured the heaviest impact he has ever encountered in his life.

Not just the centre-back from Fiorentina.

It is also due to the huge pressure from the fall of the miracle and the exit of the Champions League.

Countless people widened their eyes.

This is……

Lu Yang turned around, flicked the ball to the right, and instantly started to speed.

In an instant, he was at least two meters away from the central defender, and even the other central defender who was added later.

Raise your legs high!

A long shot from the right side of the penalty area!

Violet Lily's left back quickly moved to Lu Yang's shot path and blocked it with his back!

The camera follows the path of the football towards the goal.

etc!

What about the ball?

This is... a fake ejaculation!

The camera immediately pans back.

Lu Yang fooled the camera!

Also deceived the left-back.

Lu Yang hooked the football from his heel, took a step to the left in the opposite direction, and raised his foot again.

The camera shakes again.

Move to the goal.

But this time the photographer reacted very quickly, moving halfway and then shaking back.

Because this time, Lu Yang still faked.

The right back of Violet Lily, who came to fill in, also kept an eye out, and was not completely swayed by this fake shot.

Lu Yang threw the ball, and threw the football to his right foot again, as if he was going to break through from this side.

The camera also followed.

The center of gravity of the right back of Zi Lily shifted, but the next moment, Lu Yang knocked the football back to the left with his right foot.

This is a... slow release version of fried balls!

The fried **** are as powerful as the second displacement in an instant.

But Lu Yang deliberately controlled the rhythm, giving the right back a chance to follow.

Otherwise, Lu Yang's fast-paced fried **** are likely to be caught by the right back Blind Cat who didn't keep up, and just hit the dead mouse.

And when the football stopped on Lu Yang's right foot, he also made a fake move to break to the right, which made the central defender who was driven back after being swayed for the first time fearful and stopped at Lu Yang's right. side to prevent Lu Yang from breaking through.

In this way, Lu Yang stopped two people on the right, and entered the Purple Lily restricted area from the left.

At this time, the central defender who collided with Lu Yang for the first time had already circled around to Lu Yang's side from behind.

He made a sideways tackle towards Lu Yang who had just broken through.

However, because of the short distance, the tackle was not fast this time.

Therefore, Lu Yang had enough time to pick the ball and skip the central defender with the football.

After landing, Lu Yang raised his right foot high.

This is his best shot.

One shot burst!

The camera moves towards the goal again.

But still no ball!

Still fake ejaculation!

The camera pans back immediately.

The reason for the fake shot this time was that the central defender, who was swayed by Lu Yang for the first time and then placed on the right, moved to the right front of Lu Yang when Lu Yang was dodging a tackle.

The moment Lu Yang lifted his foot~lightnovelpub.net~ he flew up and raised his foot, blocking all of Lu Yang's shooting space.

Without him, Lu Yang would definitely shoot.

But the top goalkeeper is able to switch between shooting and not shooting.

Lu Yang dropped his right foot and knocked the ball on the inside of his foot, causing the ball to bounce back slightly.

Then he shifted his weight to his right foot and lifted his left foot.

It's almost an in-situ adjustment action.

At the same time as he raised his left foot, the football had already bounced towards his left foot.

Just like that, it's almost like... a drag shot!

He shoots the football while he lifts his foot.

The strength is not fierce.

Because Lu Yang ran out of gasoline after the long-distance raid and many false shots.

His legs were like lead.

The football rolls towards the goal.

The goalkeeper of Violet Lily, who was blocked by the central defender who was flying to block the ball, did not notice that a football was coming.

And the camera just slowed down from Lu Yang's third fake shot and moved to Lu Yang.

At this moment, there is only Lu Yang in front of the TV, no football.

But Lu Yang turned around excitedly and ran to his own half.

While running, he took off his clothes and threw them into the sky.

No one knows why.

Until three seconds later, the camera moved to the goal.

A white football, lying quietly in the goal.

The goodbye that countless people stuck in their throats, after all, still had no chance to say it.

because……

The ball is in!