boom!
On the green field, the football drew a beautiful arc, but was successfully saved by the goalkeeper.
"Oh! What a pity! Beqirqi's kick is quite threatening, but the angle is just too right."
"Of course, being able to kick off in such an environment is a symbol of ability. Bechirci has connected with two people before, and he is the most threatening player in the Sanremo team today!"
The commentator had to praise Bechelci.
Because in the first twenty minutes of the game, Bechelci really performed well.
Of course, in the eyes of professionals, although Bechirci's style of play is highly entertaining, it does not actually increase Sanremo's performance that much.
Beqirqi did not create any real murderous intent.
Berrettelli is the right answer for Sanremo.
Lu Yang looked at Beqirqi who was squandering the ball with no emotion in his eyes.
Lu Yang is professional enough.
Before the game, Sotu found Lu Yang and told him to fully cooperate with Beqirqi's performance in the first half.
Bečilci would do the opposite in the second half.
Lu Yang knew the pressure Suo Tu was facing, so he didn't embarrass Suo Tu and agreed.
Football is sometimes more than just football. Anyone who loves football should know this. Especially in Europe, football is closely related to culture, economy, and politics.
"If you want to keep playing like this, you should switch sides with Bayizami. Kamijon's ability and awareness to step forward to assist are stronger than Matias." Lu Yang said to Bechirci.
Beqirqi knew that what Lu Yang said made sense, but he was not moved.
He's used to playing on the right.
In fact, sometimes the difference between left and right wing players is not just about the left and right feet, nor is it just about whether to choose to pass the ball or cut in and shoot.
Take the simplest example.
To the right of the right player is the sideline, which is equivalent to a natural line of defense.
Therefore, they habitually ignore the right side and focus on the dynamics on the left side of their field of vision and body. Most of their fronts are slightly to the left, rather than facing straight ahead.
There was always someone moving the ball on the left side of their peripheral vision.
But the right side of my peripheral vision looked like calm lake water.
Although there are occasional movements of the head coach or personnel on the bench, that movement is different from the movement of players on the court.
If you change sides rashly at this time and many opposing players begin to appear on the right side of your safety zone, then this player will become nervous and lose his sense of security. At the same time, he will have to change his most comfortable way of playing.
Don't underestimate the impact of psychological cues on football, it's huge.
Bečilci was already very accustomed to the right winger cutting inside and controlling the ball, so he declined the suggestion to move to the left.
This is almost a disease of wealth.
Look at people like Lu Yang, who can go to any position with just one brick of revolution.
There are also Vidian and Bayizami, who can make sudden moves on the left and right sides because they have to change their playing style to match the tactics.
And Bechierqi's position was so high that it overrode the original team's tactics, so it never changed.
On the contrary, he is not good at switching positions. The threat gap between him on the left and the right is very large, especially in competitions, which is even more obvious.
boom!
Beqirqi once again tried to pass, but was cut off by the opponent.
The opponent's midfielder controlled the ball and avoided Lu Yang's attack.
Bechierci's unwillingness to return to defense gave Sanremo a natural flaw on the right.
Versage had to go over and fill it, leaving another hole in the center.
Chievo's No. 10 player took the ball from the center, ran all the way and then hit a through ball.
Talista leaned against Nagy and wrestled with Nagy.
Before the football arrived, he and Najib began to clash with each other.
Kamijon quickly moved over, preparing to double-team Talista with Nagy.
In the first twenty minutes of the game, Bechierci was the most active striker when he had the ball.
Talista is the most active striker without the ball.
He was always looking for confrontation with the Sanremo defense, which was an important part of his brutal style of play.
While Bechirci kept making extraordinary attempts, Talista was actually doing a confrontation "test".
Nagy and Palacios, including Camijon and Matias, Talista have all been tested.
Only Palacios's strength and body can suppress Talista to a certain extent. Talista can completely defeat the other two full-backs.
And even for Najib and Talista, it just took a little more effort to eat.
Therefore, what seems to be a 1V2 situation with Talista is actually deliberately created by Talista. He could have chosen to fight Palacios and Camichon.
But he changed his running path and put Nagy against him.
In this way, other people will not come to interfere with him.
So, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Talista performed his routine operation to conquer Serie B.
He used his hands and feet to stop and dribble the ball, and used his hands to pull and flick Najib and Kamijon.
The three people crowded together and the scene was very chaotic.
Maybe Talista was suspected of committing an offensive foul, but Nagy and Kamijon also responded. The referee was really not easy to call such a ball for a while.
But those who are interested can find that Talista's seemingly embarrassed figure is actually very stable all the time.
He has been making subtle adjustments to the football during the confrontation.
As the saying goes, if you have a tiger in your heart, you can smell the roses carefully.
Talista was twisting and swinging, and hit the door with a heavy kick.
The angle of this ball is not tricky, but it is very sudden.
Jarrad made a late save and was only one hand away from the football.
Roar!
After scoring the goal, Talista slapped his chest wildly and protested against Najib and Kamijon.
He is like a beast out of a cage, rude and cruel, arrogant!
Najib was so angry that he wanted to come forward and argue.
How dare you say there was no foul before this goal?
You're almost tearing my shorts off!
Camichon was also very angry, and his neck was covered with red bruises from Talista's arms.
But the referee thought the goal was valid.
"Don't be fooled by him. He is deliberately irritating you. He wants you to get yellow cards or even red cards for things other than football. He is far from as confident and arrogant as he seems!" Lu Yang grabbed Najib. and Camichon.
His last words were addressed to Talista.
Nagy and Kamijon calmed down.
Talista walked towards Lu Yang, pointed at Beqirqi in the distance and said with a smile: "That's it? I haven't seen you for a year, you let me down. Are you going to watch that guy continue to play like this for a whole game without any success?" Threatening freestyle football?”
The trash talk started.
This sentence is quite lethal.
The look of you disappointing me also points out Lu Yang's sacrifice in Sanremo's tactical position.
Whenever Lu Yang nodded, he would either fight with Talista or have internal strife with Bechelci.
Lu Yang responded: "Stop joking, can't you see that in the first half I was just fishing for a rest?"
"Kick you, I'll be serious for more than ten minutes, which is more than enough."
"Have you forgotten how you lost last time? Do you believe that I will tell you to get out of here with another red card later? You know, except for red and yellow card fouls, nothing can stop me."
Talista was speechless.
Instead, Lu Yang got emotional.
Are you talking about last time again?
How dare you kill me again and again!
This time I am sitting on a Serie A level team and I am still leading, so I asked how I am familiar with it?
Farke!
boom!
The two people collided without any suspense, chests touching chests.
Of course, they also restrained themselves from taking action.
The referee came over and pushed the two away and told them not to act recklessly. He would focus on the two of them.
Talista left satisfied.
Lu Yang has a heavy defensive task in this game. If he is taken care of by the referee, it will be beneficial to Chievo's midfield organization and sorting.
Lu Yang was equally satisfied.
Talista has a lot of small offensive moves. If the referee focuses on taking care of them, Chievo's offensive threat will actually be reduced a lot.
Everyone seemed to have achieved their goals.
It looks like he is playing football, but he is not just playing football.
This game is like a chess game.
Maltifni and others used this game to launch a new round of competition for power.
Sotu used the game to engage in management wrestling with Scott.
Beqirqi challenged Lu Yang with this game.
Lu Yang and Talista are both chess pieces and chess players, silently making many contributions to the winning rate of this game that others may not necessarily see.
When this contribution accumulates to a certain level, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, thus changing the game score.
In the second half of the first half, Bechelci worked harder.
It can be said that, except for the reluctance to pass the last pass, Beqirqi's performance was almost perfect.
This is what the winger Sanremo most want looks like.
But success can also be controlled, and failure can also be controlled.
Beqirqi has been struggling with goals.
He came to Sanremo to play a few games and played a lot of time, but the only assist data he got was stolen by Lu Yang.
He must use data to prove his value and prove his core status.
Therefore, he does not allow himself to pass the ball to others at will, especially Lu Yang.
But Bechirc did not notice that Chievo's offensive had slowed down. They were increasing their control of the midfield and indirectly suppressing Bechirc.
At the last moment of the first half, the opponent once again stole Bechelci.
However, Lu Yang had also discovered the opponent's control early on, and immediately intercepted the opponent, preventing a counterattack by the opponent.
The game then entered halftime.
Sotu focused on talking to Bechelci about passing the ball.
He pointed out that Lu Yang completely sacrificed for him in the first half today.
In the second half, he had to make some responses, otherwise Lu Yang would take over the game in his own way.
Beqirqi seemed to nod, but his agent had told him that he would not be substituted today.
So...he felt like he had ninety minutes to prove it.
Why should he respond to Lu Yang?
If he continues to play with the current feeling of his feet, he feels that he can score goals.
He is also getting to know Chievo's defense, like Talista, in his own way.
This is what every good forward will do.
Looking at it from another perspective, Bechirci is at least willing to try and not be afraid of confrontation. This is a quality that many talented forwards lack.
…
"Ding! You used the time card, Sun Jihai! The duration is thirty minutes!"
There was a crisp sound in Lu Yang's mind.
Another super long time-lapse card similar to the one used by Carlos before.
Although the enhancement is limited, men are better at lasting results.
Otherwise, Lu Yang would not have used it at the beginning of the second half.
As long as Beqirqi is willing to cooperate with him, it is not difficult to equalize the score. The half-time observation time has already made Lu Yang know the opponent's position and habits by heart.
He began to understand the feeling of Moric when he was playing. The brain behind Moric's rocket pass and shot required the prediction and rehearsal of all players' movements. It is definitely not only easy to use the brain, but also requires careful observation. .
Of course, Moric can get into the state quickly, and sometimes he can send rocket passes in the first half.
As for Lu Yang, he needs a wretched half of the game to roughly deduce some movement logic, and he can't play rocket passes and shots that require extremely high passing ability. This may be one of the important reasons why Lu Yang can't play Moric's position.
Even though he may be short in stature, he still has a good brain.
"This way, this way!"
In the frontcourt, Lu Yang ran and called for Beqirqi.
However, Beqirqi faked a pass, faked a sudden pass, and walked away with the ball. Lu Yang got nothing except calling two opposing players to defend him.
Well, it's nothing, just use it as a cover.
Five minutes later, Lu Yang ran to the position again, but Beqirqi was still dribbling the ball. It was also a fake pass, but this time someone else saw through it and intercepted it.
Suotu watched from the side with a chill in his heart.
Bechierci is so uncharacteristic.
It was almost as if he had made up his mind that he would not replace him early.
Even though Sotu asked Beretelli to warm up twice, Bechirci didn't change at all.
Football belongs to him alone.
There was no Lu Yang in his world.
In the team's private room, Russell was having a drink with Maltiffany.
Manero looked at Scott from the side.
"You've crossed a line," Manero said.
Scott had an innocent look on his face, "Did I step on your foot? No."
"No head coach will tolerate a player on the team challenging his absolute authority, and Sotu will not do that," Manero said. "There are only six people who know that Bechirci will not be replaced early. "
"Bechirci was not among those six, but now... Bechirci is obviously aware of the decision."
"Me, Sotu, Old Tom, Russell..." Manero said clearly, "And you! Who do you think told him?"
The meaning of this sentence is very obvious.
Internal information is also hierarchical, and some should not be leaked.
Scott said: "You said six people, but these are only five?"
Manero smiled and said: "There is also Lu."
Scott didn't expect that Suotu would tell Lu Yang such a thing?
Is Suotu Lu Yang's biological son?
"Beqirqi is getting closer and closer to the goal." Scott pointed to the players on the court.
"But Sanremo is also getting closer and closer to conceding the ball." Maniero is fully aware of the changes in the stadium.
"If Bechierqi can't score, I will apologize to Sotu." Scott said.
Manero shook his head: "No... Sotu will not accept your apology. And... Lu Yang will not sit back and watch someone continue to play football regardless of the interests of the team."
Conversation room.
The storm in the field suddenly changed.
Beqirqi's excessive dribbling in the midfield forced his teammates to step forward to meet him.
Even if it is very reluctant.
Sanremo's defense is getting better and better.
This puts a lot of pressure on the defenders.
At the same time, he suffered a lot of violations and won a lot of set kicks.
Especially some well-positioned free kicks force the team to sometimes press harder to compete for the top.
And his desire to shoot caused Sanremo to take many more corner kicks, and the central defender had to step forward many times to compete for the top.
On the scene, Sanremo seems to have always had the advantage.
But in fact, Nagy and Palacios were deeply tired by the rapid retreat of the defense after many corner kicks and duels.
Especially the latter. He fell to the ground from exhaustion in the 72nd minute of the game, showing signs of cramps.
boom!
Another corner kick was taken. As the penalty taker, Bechirci deeply hoped that someone could top the football and score.
As long as Lu Yang doesn't score the goal, all the credit goes to him.
However, God did not fulfill his wish.
The Chievo High School defender hit the football, and he passed the ball to his No. 10 player.
The No. 10 player turned around and passed the ball in one go.
He originally wanted to pass the ball and launch a counterattack.
However, he didn't expect that Lu Yang quickly chased back to him and directly intercepted his pass with a sliding tackle.
Lu Yang got up and passed the ball to Beqirqi, quickly ran around, and rushed towards the opponent's penalty area again.
Chievo's defensive formation has been completely messed up.
Some people are preparing to fight back and have already rushed out. Now they have too many loopholes.
The place Lu Yang ran towards was an absolutely empty space.
Rib long shot area.
Lu Yang's chance of scoring in this area is very high!
"Pass the ball!"
Lu Yang ran to the spot and shouted to Beqirqi again.
He's empty!
Beqirqi glanced at Lu Yang and raised his feet... It was another fake surprise.
This time, the opponent's few defensive players made the right bet.
He guessed Bechelci wouldn't pass the ball.
boom!
The opponent knocked the football away and then passed the ball long.
They had four of them near midfield, while Sanremo only had one Nagy there!
This is a perfect opportunity to fight back!
"Cao Nima!" Lu Yang rarely shouted C language, then turned around and ran towards his own half, and yelled, "Back to defense!"
Unfortunately, just like Chievo's counterattack just now, four people rushed out and were unable to participate in the return defense.
Sanremo had just had such a good opportunity to counterattack Chievo's counterattack, but almost all their players had come forward, and now they were unable to return to defense.
Mathias's position is similar to that of Bechelci who was knocked to the ground. They are both in the attacking third, so you can imagine the positions of others.
Lu Yang ran with his head down.
But not enough!
Chievo's counterattack army is invading Sanremo.
Sanremo fans were stunned.
He had a good opportunity one moment and seemed to have the upper hand.
How come there is a possibility of being beaten two to zero in the next moment?
And the possibility is getting bigger with the rush of Chievo players.
This became even more certain when Lu Yang and the other four Chievo players surpassed Najib.
In the backcourt of Sanremo, apart from the goalkeeper, there are only Lu Yang and the other four Chievo players.
And Lu Yang is not the person closest to his goalkeeper.
He's still chasing after her.
The advantage of Chievo's players was too great. Four people passed the ball casually, transferring the football from the side close to Lu Yang to the side far away from Lu Yang, completely eliminating the possibility of Lu Yang trying to foul the Chievo player with the ball. sex.
Likewise, when Jarrad struck out, they passed the ball again.
Talista gets the ball!
Jarad had no choice but to lie down during the attack to maximize the defensive area.
Talista, the ball holder, moved the ball and completely passed Jarad.
He got past the goalkeeper!
At this moment, Sanremo's empty goal is in sight.
As a brutal forward, it is rare for Talista to have such a delicate, clean and slightly insulting passing move.
Coupled with the long-distance running, he slightly lost his body control and did not give courtesy to his teammates and chose to hit the goal himself.
This ball is not difficult for him.
But the ball's outward direction and long-distance running made it difficult for him to hit the ball with force.
The football did not pierce the goal like a bolt of lightning.
Instead, it rolls towards the goal at a neither fast nor slow speed.
Jarrad looked at the empty goal in despair, fell near the penalty spot, and sighed.
Watching the football slowly enter the net is the biggest punishment to the defensive player!
However, his pupils suddenly contracted.
In front of the goal, a red and white figure threw himself out and slid all the way.
Then when the football was infinitely close to the white line of the goal, the man's toes finally touched the football and blocked the football from the goal.
boom!
The football flew high into the air and flew off the outside of the goal post and out of the baseline.
"NO!"
Talista held his head in disbelief.
Not because he was just one step away from scoring twice.
He believes in his ability to score goals and he has the ability to score another goal in any game.
What he couldn't accept was that the person who blocked the goal was Lu Yang!
land!
It seems like he is his natural enemy, always destroying Talista's good deeds at the most critical moments.
But now, Talista's ominous premonition appeared.
Just like he felt in the game when Serie D lost the championship.
Looking at the figure lying on the ground, gasping for air, Talista could no longer spout any trash talk.
Similarly, the camera lens zoomed in, and there were many fine wounds on Lu Yang's thigh, which were all red.
Bruised!
Sliding tackles can easily cause thigh bruises on defensive players.
What's more, it was Lu Yang's sideways sliding tackle from such a long distance just now.
Turf is more than just as smooth as it looks!
It's not that easy to shovel, and the turf has its own temper.
Lu Yang saved Sanremo and prevented Sanremo from being eliminated early.
But he also suffered punishment from the court and was scarred.
After taking a few breaths, Lu Yang stood up from the court and looked towards the front court.
There, Beqirqi had just stood up, and he was rubbing his ankle, looking very painful.
But if the opponent really kicked his ankle, why didn't the referee blow the whistle?
There were basically no problems with the referee's enforcement today.
Obviously, Beqirqi's painful look was just to shirk some responsibility.
For example, people forget that he just tried his best not to pass the ball.
It makes people forget that even Sogel was running back to participate in the defense, but he was lying on the lawn to rest.
He clearly knows how forward players should behave like stars without being criticized by fans.
Although Neymar's rolling is to prevent himself from being further injured and is a protective behavior, the occasional rolling is also to alleviate the resentment of his teammates, fans, and head coach due to the loss of the ball due to excessive dribbling. dissatisfaction.
But soon, Beqirqi felt tremendous pressure.
Because in the team's backcourt, Lu Yang was slowly running over.
Lu Yang just blocked the opponent's inevitable goal, and Chievo got a corner kick.
But you need to wait for everyone to come over before you can take a corner kick.
While everyone was walking toward Sanremo's backcourt, Lu Yang was running toward Sanremo's frontcourt.
"We saw Lu Yang running upfield. What is he going to do?"
"Oh! My God! Lu Yang seems to be going for Beqirqi!"
"What is he saying!"
"He walked towards Bechirci and he didn't stop! He puffed out his chest and looked indignant."
"Beqirqi was staggered by Lu Yang. His face was full of disbelief."
"Beqirqi was equally angry. He stabilized his body and bumped into Lu Yang!"
"Two people are butting heads. They are not like teammates, but more like enemies."
In the stadium, Chievo's players were already confused by this scene.
What is Watt Ayu doing?
Talista had a smile on his face. No one understood Lu Yang's feelings better than him.
After all, the reason why Talista was demoted to Serie D last season had a lot to do with his malicious tackle on his teammates in the previous training.
Some people, if you don’t educate them, they won’t know how to play football well.
But the one who can make a rational monster like Lu Yang furious during a game is that Beqirqi is really not an ordinary irritant.
If it were him, Talista would guarantee that he would not give Bechelci a chance to appear in this game.
It shouldn’t be too easy to break a teammate’s leg in a training match, okay?
The Sanremo players turned around and ran towards Lu Yang and Bechirci.
"I asked you to pass the ball, did you hear it?" Lu Yang kept repeating this sentence.
"Why should I pass it to you? I also have a chance to hit the goal!" Beqirqi argued.
"You have a chance. We almost lost another goal because of your selfishness!" Lu Yang's neck had veins popping out. He was restraining his urge to beat Beqilqi. "I will tell you today How many times have you said pass the ball to me, and how many times have you passed it?”
"If you don't know how to play, I can teach you, but you can't be so selfish as to make fun of the team's honor. Do you know how much hard work we have put in to get here?"
Lu Yang continued to move forward while supporting Beqirqi.
Beqirqi was not as tall or strong as Lu Yang, so Lu Yang almost pushed him backwards with his head, making him panic.
"Rondo is thirty-five years old. He is injured. He plays full-back, which he is not good at at all, for the needs of the team. During the winter break, his doctor told him that he could not continue to play like this, otherwise he will spend the rest of his life. Gotta live with the cane! You know that? You don’t know that!”
Lu Yang's voice was loud.
Rondo, who was sitting on the bench, was stunned. How did Lu Yang know about this?
"Last round of the game, Najib's grandmother passed away and was buried. He didn't go because he had to fight for the team! Do you know? You still don't know!" Lu Yang reached behind and prohibited the teammates who had already arrived to pull him over. he.
Najib, who was rushing at the front, stopped and his eyes turned red.
"Today is the birthday of Latuidi's youngest daughter. Latuidi promised to accompany her to the amusement park." Lu Yang continued to support Bechelci, "Fernandez already felt unwell during the last round of the cup match. But he endured the pain and kept fighting just to go further with the team!"
"Baizami's dribbling will not be worse than yours, but he never plays like you because he is afraid that he and his teammates will make mistakes when dribbling the ball, and he is worried that he will bring side effects to the team."
"Sogel retreated for you, Versach pulled wide for you, and I helped you fill the position. We all had no complaints, but what about you? Have you ever passed the ball to us? You are the only one who has a chance to shoot. Don’t we?”
"You're the only one who can shoot? Can't we?"
"After halftime, believe it or not, I can create a threat with just a kick! Isn't this better than giving the opponent the ball?"
"During the injury period, Moric has been paying attention to every game of the team. Many of the team video analyzes we have watched were produced by him, and he hopes that we can go further."
"And we also promised Moric, Sotu, Russell, and every fan that we will go further and further in the Italian Cup this season! Do you understand?"
Becherqi's face turned red.
On the one hand, it was because being pushed all the way by Lu Yang was so embarrassing and embarrassing.
On the other hand, it was because of the people and things Lu Yang mentioned that really made Beqilqi feel ashamed.
Compared with these people, he is really too selfish.
The key is that what he squandered is not something that belongs to him.
The fifth round of the Coppa Italia was the result of the efforts of everyone in Sanremo, but it had nothing to do with Bechirci.
"That's enough!" Beqirqi finally took action. He pushed Lu Yang away with his hand and tried to yell something.
But he didn't do it.
Lu Yang only shook his body slightly, but Beqilqi was bounced back and lost his footing.
boom!
Beqirqi's actions angered Lu Yang, who also stretched out his hands and pushed towards Beqirqi.
Beqirqi's center of gravity was already unstable and he was knocked to the ground by Lu Yang.
"Now, pass that damn football to me! Pass it to me! Do you fucking understand!" Lu Yang clenched his fists, his back was slightly arched, condescending, his face was red and his ears were red, and his veins were bulging, as if he was about to eat a person. of lion.
At this moment, he is more like a beast than Talista, the brutal striker.
He roared like crazy!
"Pass the damn football to me!"
