On the court, Turris' right back was still chattering, but everyone knew that he had indeed kicked Lu Yang's ankle.
Riding a bicycle itself is very easy to cause fouls on the opponent's players, especially if the opponent kicks at will.
Lu Yang's midfield rush and inside dribbling just now was like a completely different person, extremely sharp and efficient.
He ignored the opponent's entanglement and carried the football to the penalty spot.
There is no doubt that Lu Yang will take the penalty himself.
No one on the Sanremo team had any objections to this, not even Rondo, the team's first penalty kicker.
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 as soon as possible.
This is Lu Yang.
Seeing Lu Yang preparing for a penalty, Manero in the stands shook his head and said, "I suddenly couldn't bear to watch anymore."
Carlisle took a deep breath. He was not so nervous when he took a penalty kick: "Are you worried that Sanremo will lose?"
Manero shook his head and said: "I am worried about the unwillingness shown on Lu Yang's face after Sanremo lost. That feeling can even make people want to die. I understand this very well."
Latuidi said: "Are you afraid that he won't be able to bear it? But if you can't accept this, then you should stay away from football as soon as possible."
Manero said: "He can accept all results, but I'm afraid that he will lose his unremitting pursuit and struggle for victory from now 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 spoke so highly of Lu Yang.
Yes, there is actually no shortage of sincere people in this world.
But after failure, how many people can still remain sincere and pursue 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 still the same at this moment?
The eyes are the windows of the soul.
There are only two people who can show that kind of determined look in every game.
One is in football and the other is in basketball.
One is still struggling, and the other has left without warning because God wanted to watch a basketball game.
Bang!
Nothing fancy.
Lu Yang shot a powerful shot, and the football flew directly into the upper left corner of the goal.
Even if the goalkeeper made the correct judgment, he would not be able to save the penalty kick, not to mention that he made the wrong judgment.
Lu Yang quickly ran into the goal and ran towards the midfield with the football in his arms.
The game time has reached the 86th minute.
"GOAL! Lu Yang hit the penalty kick and got another goal for Sanremo! Sanremo fell behind 2-3. In this game, Lu Yang showed what it means to be tough. Sanremo is tough enough. Even though they lost, it's an honor!"
"If we hadn't suffered a wave of injuries in the last two rounds and lost three main players one after another, Sanremo might not have lost today! What a pity!"
Beep!
The game begins again.
Sanremo launched a crazy press.
Turris, on the other hand, changed his previous offensive posture and started defensive and delaying tactics.
The game time is not long. As long as they hold on to the score, they will be the league champion. Why attack?
What's more... after Lu Yang came up, Sanremo's side seemed to be on fire again, especially Lu Yang's midfield sweeping ability, which was shocking.
With Turris' retreat, Sanremo began to take the initiative on the scene.
Lu Yang also began to thrust forward again and again.
In the 90th minute of the game, Moric passed through three defenders with a through ball and sent the football to the feet of Lu Yang who was advancing.
Lu Yang got the ball on the left side of the penalty area, and Turris' right back quickly blocked it.
Lu Yang repeated his old tricks, circling the football with his legs crazily.
Continuous cycling!
The Turris defender did not dare to make a move this time, but his center of gravity was quickly shifted by Lu Yang's continuous dribbling.
Lu Yang seized the opportunity and pulled back to knock the ball.
This is the knee-forward movement of kicking off the ball.
That is to pull the football back, but at the same time poke the football with the toe of the other foot.
This can create a sense of confusion as the player prepares to stop the ball, but in fact the ball flies forward instead.
This deceives the defender and leads to an offensive opportunity.
Turlis's right back's attention was already mobilized by Lu Yang's bicycle, and he became restless and suspicious.
Now, as soon as Lu Yang's back-pull hit the ball, his body subconsciously stretched out his feet to steal it, but Lu Yang directly passed him.
After realizing that he had been fooled, the right back of Turris tried to use his strength to catch up with Lu Yang, but the force clashed. He pulled his legs apart and slipped, sitting on the ground with his legs spread apart.
But no one paid attention to him at this time.
Because Lu Yang had already started.
A blast from the left side of the penalty area!
The goalkeeper is highly nervous.
Is this a rising shot or a falling shot?
Lu Yang knows both types of 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 both fly at the same height in mid-air, only the second half of the flight will have an obvious arc.
But no matter how hard I tried at that time, even the gods couldn't hit it.
The goalkeeper raised his hands subconsciously.
But the football fell instantly, and he could only quickly kneel to the ground.
He is slow!
The football flew past his crotch in advance and hit the net, causing brilliant white waves!
"Oh my God! GOAL!"
"The ball goes in, goes in, goes in, goes in!"
"Lu Yang scored twice. After knocking down the right back of Turis, he fired a shot. The football passed through the goalkeeper's wicket and crashed into the net!"
"This is a wonderful personal performance! At this moment, he is like Carlisle, Ancarelli, Perrotta and other Serie A strikers! He is not fighting alone!"
"This was definitely a powerful shot. He kicked out Sanremo's hope of winning the championship!"
"Sanremo equalized the score tenaciously. The score is 3 to 3. There are still six minutes of stoppage time. Sanremo still has a chance!"
"Turis played too conservatively in the last few minutes, and they have to pay the price for their lucky mentality!"
"The overall performance of other Sanremo players in this game may not be as good as Turis, but just looking at the period after Lu Yang was injured, Sanremo undoubtedly has the upper hand."
"They showed the players' blood, just like injured beasts, ferocious and powerful!"
"This is the second time today that Lu Yang got the ball from Turris' goal. He fought with injuries, but became more courageous as he fought. He deserves the respect of all those who love football!"
"Oh, we can see that Sofia on the sidelines is celebrating Lu Yang's goal crazily. Did this goddess give Lu Yang strength?"
"Perhaps Sofia doesn't know that the jersey in her hand belongs to Lu Yang, and she may not know Lu Yang at all, but after this game, she will definitely fall in love with Lu Yang deeply! Every Sanremo fan will fall in love with him It’s from Lu Yang!”
"He can do anything! He never gives up!"
…
Turris' players were also nervous.
They can win, or even draw, but they cannot lose.
As long as they are undefeated, they will definitely be the champions of the Italian League.
But if Sanremo wins, they will reverse Turis with 78 points and reach the top with one point.
There is no reason to give the championship trophy away!
What's more, Sanremo's successive goals also made the Turis players angry again.
Do you really think you can win?
We just don’t want to try too hard.
Since you really want to force us to fight for our lives, then come on!
Turris replaced the right back. He slipped to the ground and strained his thigh. It seemed that it would be difficult to play football in a short time. Not everyone is like Lu Yang and can overcome injuries on the court.
After Turris kicked off, they started to organize the offense again, and this time they also played very tough.
For a time, Sanremo's advantage was offset.
There seemed to be a meat grinding ground on the green. Players from both sides collided with each other. It was almost impossible for anyone to control the football for a long time.
The possession of the ball changes continuously in a short period of time.
But with the emergence of this chaos, Moric showed the characteristics of a master of chaos.
He rarely loses the ball, he reacts very quickly and can get the ball out quickly.
Whenever his own team loses the ball, he can immediately go up and get it back. His role in these three or four minutes of chaos was no less important than Lu Yang's contribution on the defensive end.
The drive of the two defensive gates seemed to shift the balance a little towards Sanremo.
"We..." Tom looked at the time, only the last minute was left.
"We can win!" Sotu looked at the court. "The situation on both sides was very chaotic, and the formations were scattered. There was no organization at all. But...Moric has the ability to pass the ball quickly, and his half-turn pass In this situation, you will definitely be able to exploit the opponent's loopholes!"
Tom said: "But Moric's ability is not stable, and his turnover rate in passing the ball is also very high, so he rarely uses it in games."
After all, you have to pay attention to your own data. Moric knows the importance of data for young players.
Some coaching staff will even use data to judge the quality of a midfielder without looking at the situation.
For the outcome of the game, a goal created by an opportunity to penetrate the opponent's defense is worth more than anything else.
But from a midfielder's perspective, some people think that the gorgeous pass success data is actually superior.
These are two different schools. The latter currently has the upper hand. Moric is unable to overthrow it and can only obey.
But deep down, his gene for quick passing and one-hit kill has never been erased.
so……
Bang!
Moric turned his back to the opponent's goal and fought for the football. Without looking around at all, he turned around and quickly passed and shot!
It seems like a rescue.
But miraculously, he found an open area - near the left side of the top of the arc in the opponent's penalty area.
And there, Lu Yang had already reached his position.
Bend your bow and draw an arrow!
boom!
Lu Yang didn't play football!
He was roughly knocked down by center Turris who was returning to defense!
Lu Yang did not roll on the ground, but directly turned over and bumped into the opponent with his chest.
The other party didn't give in.
A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "I did everything I could do, you lose!"
Lu Yang reached out and asked his teammates who were trying to come over to cause trouble to stand aside, because he saw the same thing as himself in the eyes of the Turris center.
That's the desire to win.
He did everything he could, but he made the most of the rules.
He knew what was waiting for him, but he still did it without hesitation, just to stop Lu Yang's attack.
From Turris's perspective, the center is the biggest contributor to this game.
If you have a player like this 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 extremely loyal to the game. Those villains in major leagues are often such people.
"You are very strong. You will not stay in Serie D and Serie C forever. I am waiting for you to defeat me in Serie A!" Center Turis said, and after finishing speaking, he turned and left.
The referee first showed him a yellow card, then two yellows changed to one red, and then he was shown a red card.
His game was over.
But it doesn't matter.
The game time has passed the stoppage time, and Sanremo has one last free kick. After this kick is taken, the game is over.
"Hey!" Lu Yang called to the other party, "What's your name?"
The other party stopped, turned to look at Lu Yang and said, "Diego Talista! He is twenty-four years old this year."
Lu Yang was stunned: "I thought you were thirty..."
Diego Talista was speechless and said: "Many people think so. I missed a lot of transfer invitations because of this. I'm used to it. This is the stadium, let's talk when we come down. I'm also very interested in you, a hard nut." ."
Lu Yang said: "You don't have to wait for Serie A."
Talista frowned and said, "What?"
Lu Yang said: "I said, if I beat you, I don't have to wait until I go to Serie A. I will win this game!"
Talista laughed: "Madman!"
Lu Yang: "Just stand on the sidelines and watch, I'm terrifyingly strong!"
After saying that, Lu Yang walked towards the wall of people that had been lined up.
"Molic, believe me!" Lu Yang looked at Molic.
Free kicks are usually taken by Moric.
This is not the same as a penalty kick.
Penalties test more psychological quality, but free kicks require solid skills.
This is not something that can only be done with passion.
"How about I pass it to you and we can cooperate?" Moric knew what Lu Yang wanted to do, but he had done enough today, and it was time for others to step up and take responsibility.
"Believe me!" Lu Yang put his hands on Moliqi's shoulders.
Moliqi looked into Lu Yang's eyes and nodded.
He believed in Lu Yang.
Lu Yang said that he had seen this game and they won!
"Oh, the person standing in front of the football is not Moric, but Lu Yang! This is so surprising!"
"Lu Yang is not a player known for his outstanding footwork. The one with the best footwork in Sanremo is Moric."
"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 not abiding by the team's tactical rules and taking the free kick. But I want to say, this is Lu Yang!"
"From the moment he used his face to clear the ball, from the moment he used his head to grab the ball from someone else's feet, from the moment his face was bloody but refused to be substituted, from the moment he argued with the coach Sotu The moment he sat on the sidelines and received stitches directly from the team doctor... we knew that this was Lu Yang!"
"He never takes advantage of others. No matter he wins or loses, he will fight until the last moment. He is responsible for all his actions!"
"Lu Yang is ready, he starts to retreat!"
"His steps are very distinctive, as if he is measuring the land with his feet."
"Five steps, Lu Yang took five steps back."
"His eyes are extremely determined, and they are perhaps the most beautiful and charming eyes in the world at this moment."
"But to the Turris players, it was probably the scariest look in the world."
All sounds around the stadium disappeared.
Everyone held their breath.
They don't know why they do it.
Because they actually don’t know that they are so eager for miracles.
Lu Yang took a deep breath!
Lu Yang takes a running start!
Lu Yang shot furiously!
Bang!
The football flew high and over the wall.
The goalie made the right bet.
He guessed that Lu Yang must be sure of taking a free kick at this time.
Lu Yang has shown many sides of him that he has never shown before today.
He can take high-quality free kicks!
The Turris goalkeeper had a smile on his face.
But the next moment, his smile froze.
Because the football suddenly fell from mid-air and swayed left and right in the air, its trajectory unpredictable.
What others may have seen was a football plummeting.
But what the goalkeeper sees is the top, bottom, left and right sides of the football...
He had no idea where the football would land, and his center of gravity was controlled by the shaking of the football.
boom!
The goalkeeper, like a sculpture, raised his hands, but missed the football.
It's not so much a save as it is a surrender!
Behind him, white waves surged!
The next moment, the world is destroyed! ! !
At the Sanremo Municipal Stadium, there was a vibration comparable to a magnitude 8 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 went in!
