On the Florence side, it was originally planned to replace one or two people.
But now, after looking at the situation, their coach waved his hand and used up all three substitutions.
What he meant was obvious.
Fiorentina does not play overtime.
A ten-man team would definitely lose in overtime, so it would be better to give it a try now.
This is the Champions League!
Although the biggest regret in the hearts of Florence fans is that Carlisle has never won the league for so many years.
But...that doesn't mean that everyone has no expectations for the Champions League.
The Champions League is a higher pursuit. Everyone wants to do it step by step, but they never thought that Florence this year would suddenly have the possibility of a league and Champions League grand slam.
Who would have thought that Sanremo, who had been killed three times, would now catch up?
At the right time, in the right place and with the right people, Sanremo had nothing, but they made it all happen.
Is Florence going to...
Versage felt very unhappy.
He has not made any big contribution so far in this game.
Although he is unwilling to kill Sanremo, he is the Crown Prince of Viola!
"Oh! Versach dribbled the ball past Moric! Moric was careless!"
"Kaint came to press, Versage picked up the pass, and the football went over Kaint's head. Versage knew Kaint's fatal flaw very well!"
"Carlisle hit the wall with his header, and Versage continued dribbling! He was actually riding a bicycle!"
"Oops, Versage pushed the ball too hard behind his bicycle, and the football was out of his control. He is not a good student... Wait, no... this is not a mistake!"
In the camera, Versage moved his foot, and the football flew diagonally to the side. Bernoulini, who came to fill in, was stunned, and Kaient, who was following Versage, was a little confused.
They all know that although Versage is not a winger, his skills with his feet are not that bad.
For a long time, Versage's technology was even stronger than that of Lu Yang.
So, this is a... pass?
boom!
No one had time to turn their heads, only to hear a loud noise beside them.
Carlisle, who had just finished hitting the wall, rushed over and hit the football with a blast!
Coming, coming, coming!
Viola King's violent GOAL!
Dang!
The football hit the underside of the goal crossbar and ricocheted into the net.
It seems that there is no room for discussion between football and the goal.
If you are allowed to enter, you must enter!
"GOAL! Carlisle scored again! Scored twice!"
"Another violent goal from Carlisle! It's almost the same as the last goal, except it's a little closer to the goal!"
"Carlisle, who can score accurately from thirty-nine meters, this thirty-meter long shot is almost no difficulty for him!"
"Versage was so stunning and attracted so much attention that the Sanremo players actually left room for Carlisle to kick his feet. This really shouldn't have happened!"
"Bernoulini made a mistake. He only left Carlisle with a shooting angle of about fifteen degrees. But as the king of long-range shots of the previous generation, he can still create miracles even with an angle of less than ten degrees!"
"Five to four! The Purple Lily King refuses to reverse!"
"Friends, I can now responsibly tell you that there will be no overtime in this game!"
"Because of the goal difference, either Viola will win or Sanremo will advance! This is a game without a draw. The two sides will compete and decide life and death!"
"Wow wow wow! One hundred and forty-seven kilometers per hour! Carlisle is angry! He took back his record!"
"Although the distance of this long shot is closer, it is precisely because of this that Carlisle can focus on strength. The speed of this shot broke the historical record just set by Lu Yang!"
"The most violent long-range shot always belongs to Carlisle!"
"Lu Yang, your time has not come yet. There can only be one king in Serie A! That is the King of Purple Lily!"
The fans were completely excited.
The powerful Fiorentina will never give Sanremo any opportunity like the aging Juventus.
Carlisle took the lead!
You know, this is just a ten-man Florence!
After Carlisle celebrated, he looked at Lu Yang again, repeating the stare he had after Lu Yang scored a goal.
Hengdao immediately sang to Tiange, so what if I leave you alone!
Carlisle is domineering and arrogant.
Talista was a little emotional on the sidelines.
This is the real king.
Talista thinks he is fearless, but he knows that he is not a "king" player.
He is a born gangster.
Not bound by rules, it may seem lawless, but you will never have this overwhelming aura.
But Carlisle was.
Lu Yang... too.
This is their war, and others cannot and are not 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 bear such a weight.
He had to find the strongest gang before he could one day challenge the man who was on top of the world at that time.
Talista shifted his gaze and looked at Lu Yang.
Is that you, Lu?
If this is you, then you must first pass this hurdle today.
Talista can lose.
But Lu can’t!
Because this is the hardest and most incredible road that belongs to you!
Sanremo restarts.
This time Florence's entire army shrank, including Carlisle, who returned to their own half to participate in the defense.
The Viola bus has no reservations this time.
Even if Lu Yang wanted to take a long shot, they would not go out.
If you have the guts, knock down all our people, otherwise someone will always stand up to block your shot.
boom!
Sanremo, who couldn't break Viola's turtle shell, became anxious. Lu Yang shot from a long distance and hit Versage.
Versage fell to the ground on the spot.
Lu Yang sighed, then ran over to ask about Versage's condition.
Versage lay on the ground for a while, and finally stood up strong.
After being bored by football, you need to take a breather.
Then, the audience burst into applause.
"We won't give you any chance!" After Versage got up, he and Lu Yang came to give me five, "A long-range shot can't hit a big arc. All of us will use our bodies to block it. Your goal."
When a player intends to use his body to prevent a goal, his defensive area will expand greatly.
As for the only curved balls that can bypass the player's body, which are so-called pocket shots, rubbing shots, etc., although Lu Yang can also hit them, the threat is lost to everyone.
Lu Yang's truly unsolvable shots were, like Carlisle's, violent long-range shots.
Going straight, the best is extremely fast speed.
It's hard to guard against the run.
But in positional combat, as long as you are willing to be bored, you can defend.
Next, the other two Viola players proved this with their actions.
Lu Yang's two consecutive long-range shots were blocked by them with their bodies.
One uses his legs, which is fine.
A Viola fan who watched directly with his head trembled.
Including Lu Yang, to be honest, he was a little afraid to start.
95 shots.
90 foot power.
Plus Buddy’s goal!
A headshot can really cause serious injuries.
Football is just a game, not higher than life.
The Fiorentina players' actions of risking their lives for victory were shocking.
Lu Yang had done something like this himself, but this was the first time he looked at this behavior from the opposite side.
To be honest, he felt that... he couldn't get off.
He can risk his own health for victory, but he cannot risk the health of others for victory.
He is not a virgin, but he also doesn't want to see anyone fall on the court because of him, or even... fall on the court forever.
Time passed and there were about five minutes left in regular game time.
The entire Sanremo team became anxious.
"Talista!" Lu Yang stopped Talista and looked at him.
Sometimes, eyes can speak.
What's more, Talista, as a top center, can understand Lu Yang's mood at this moment.
So in an instant, Talista understood what Lu Yang meant.
Talista: No!
Lu Yang: It must be like this!
Talista: Brother, no!
Lu Yang: We have no other option.
Talista: This is no joke, someone will die!
Lu Yang: If something happens, I will be responsible.
Talista: MMP!
No one knows what the two of them communicated.
In the 86th minute, Sanremo passed the ball outside the Viola penalty area.
Moric 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 laterally twice.
Viola players did not attempt a steal.
The core of positional defense is not to take random shots.
The moment you take action, your center of gravity has already made a desperate shift.
Once you don't grab the football, you will freeze for at least a second.
At this time, you won’t be able to keep up with the other person’s movements.
In order to block Lu Yang's long-range shot, all Viola players must maintain their body flexibility.
So they've completely given up on tackling.
Besides, what if you grab it?
Fight back?
Then don't some players have to run to Sanremo?
If he fails to fight back, won't he be lured out of his hole?
They are already five to four, which has the same effect as six to four. They don't need to score.
They just need to guard the last four minutes.
For various reasons, Talista did not encounter much trouble with his horizontal dribbling this time.
Of course, the Viola players must follow Talista and not give him too much space.
During this period, Lu Yang was also changing positions, forming a position switch with Moliqi.
Talista passed the ball back and kicked the football to Lu Yang.
Then he made an action that no one expected.
His neck instantly shrunk, and his whole body immediately began to squat.
this……
boom!
When Lu Yang faced the football, he didn't stop the ball at all and shot directly with one kick.
All Violas are on alert.
There is a long-range strike!
Everyone was looking at the empty spaces around them with their peripheral vision, ready to block these routes with their bodies at any time.
If you freeze this scene, you can see dense red and yellow areas.
The red area is the empty space occupied by Viola players, which means that it cannot be passed.
The yellow area is an open space covered by these players. If they block it with their bodies, it will be difficult for the football to pass.
There is almost only one green channel in the entire middle area.
That is……
That position occupied by Talista.
Straight to the goal!
But... Talista is here!
Teammates are tangible, not transparent.
This is equivalent to setting up teammate damage in a shooting game, and you can't shoot through your teammates' bodies.
But that's what Lu Yang did.
At this moment, the stadium's high-power cameras came into play, and they clearly recorded the scene of the football flying over the head of Talista, who was crouching.
Almost wiping the ends of Talista's hair.
Not long after the football flew over, Talista's fluffy hair was hit by a storm and was completely overturned, even exposing the roots of the hair pieces.
Poor Talista, like most readers, is only twenty-six and has already started to go bald.
Touch!
There is no doubt that if Talista were any slower, he would definitely be shot in the head by this football.
OK!
If Lu Yang couldn't shoot through Viola players, he would attack his own players.
The dog is really home!
Is such a person worthy of being a team leader?
For a moment, Talista only felt countless grievances in his heart.
After the game, regardless of victory or defeat, he must rise up, kill Lu Gou, and blow his head off!
Uh-huh!
The football was unwavering in its drive into the goal.
The last second the Viola goalkeeper saw was Talista's back.
The next second it was a football. Who could react?
This is equivalent to a free kick, which is extremely difficult to save.
What's more... this is a blast, and the ball speed is much faster than 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 person?
No matter how everyone recalls it, they only remember two scenes.
The first scene is the football at Lu Yang's feet.
The second image shows the football on the net.
This ball speed...
"Another goal! Another response goal! Lu Yang and Carlisle are competing!"
"Another super long shot! The shooting distance is about twenty-eight meters!"
"The ball speed... wow! The ball speed is off the charts, reaching 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."
"Now, Lu Yang breaks Carlisle's record once again!"
"I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car! I can watch such a game? This is simply 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 just the result of their first season of cooperation."
"This kick flew past Talista's scalp. If it were a teammate with whom he had a bad relationship, he might have turned against him at that time."
"But Lu Yang and Talista didn't. They were celebrating enthusiastically."
In the camera, Talista smiled and said to Lu Yang: "You are really not a human being, HMP!"
Lu Yang didn't take it seriously at all and said with a smile: "Your wig fell off."
Talista panicked then.
Farke!
The whole Sanremo team laughed afterwards.
They won!
The total score of the two rounds was 5 to 5.
But Sanremo scored four away goals.
Florence only has three.
So...unless Fiorentina scores another goal in the next three minutes.
Otherwise, Sanremo will create a hearty Champions League reversal tragedy.
Viola tortured them for an entire season, killing them three times in a row.
But... they only need to win this last time to feel proud!
Because they personally kicked Viola out of the Champions League.
There is no league before the Champions League.
No matter how invincible Manchester City is in the league, Chelsea is the real winner after losing to Chelsea in the Champions League.
The current purple lily...
"Focus on the game, the game is not over yet." Lu Yang knew what everyone was thinking, but at times like this, he had to be more cautious.
He killed too many teams.
He does not want Sanremo to say goodbye to the Champions League in the most tragic way.
After the kick-off, most of Sanremo's players were returning to defense, while the front three, Gammoric, began to press Fiorentina's backcourt, preparing both hands.
But Viola's centre-back was calm enough to pass the ball from Talista's feet to Versach.
Fernandez made a sliding tackle in an attempt to stop Versage.
But Versage took the lead and gave the football to Carlisle in midfield.
Then Versage ended up fouling Fernandez.
Fernandez gestured wildly to the referee.
But the referee did not blow the whistle, but made a gesture that was beneficial to the offense.
Carlisle carried the ball almost alone.
Kaient rushed over immediately.
Who is Carlisle?
Just search for it and the terms will appear.
The King of Long Shots!
King of Violet Lily!
One of the best goal scorers!
Top five in the world in archery!
There are bug-level existences before and after the penalty area line!
But dribbling, work with his feet, and speed have never been his strengths.
therefore……
Kaint decisively made a defensive fake move, and then prepared to force a steal. He has this ability.
but……
Carlisle seemed to have taken advantage of Kaient's defensive fake move and moved in the opposite direction of Kaient's movement, while Kaient was already waiting here.
But the next second, Carlisle shook his body for the second time.
Kaient was stunned for a moment.
Is this...a dribbling fake move during offense?
this……
Can Carlisle still do this?
This move looks a bit like the European step in basketball.
Kaient was not fully prepared and was a little down for a while.
The football passed through Kaient's weak crotch.
It's simply bizarre that a short player who is 1.68 meters tall has his crotch pierced!
Generally speaking, big players are prone to being crotched because of their height and long legs.
But Kaient actually...
"It's gone! Oh my God! Carlisle ran with the ball in midfield and passed Kanet!"
"Kaint fell! Carlisle keeps sprinting, not too slow!"
"Indeed, players who are capable of violent long-range shots have enough power at their feet, and their explosive power and speed are actually not too slow."
"Many card games may think that Carlisle is not fast enough, but as Carlisle is the first person to shoot explosively while running, how can his explosive power be poor?"
"The biggest test of shooting when running is when a player surpasses the defensive player in an instant. If the explosion fails, there will be no chance of shooting at all, and the opponent will destroy the football in advance."
"Carlisle finally started running today!"
"Now it seems that Sanremo's pressing tactics in the frontcourt seem to be very threatening, but in fact it frees up the midfielder and gives Carlisle space to run with the ball."
Gu: "It's hard to say whether Sanremo made mistakes in its decision-making. Perhaps, it can only be blamed on Carlisle being too strong."
It was too late, but it was too late. After Carlisle broke through Kaient, he quickly approached the penalty area.
Kamijon bore the brunt.
Kamijon, who returned to the line of fire today, performed quite well.
But he was on the outside, and Carlisle just cut inside and easily stuck Kamijon behind the side.
Camichon was so surprised.
At this time, Carlisle kept stopping, waiting for his teammates to come up?
When running alone, many players choose to take the ball to the wing and wait for their teammates to come up.
Isn’t that what Electronics Factory Director Martial likes best?
It seems that a good counterattack opportunity is delayed, but for players who are not capable enough, this is to preserve the opportunity.
Otherwise, he would take two steps inward, face the encirclement and suppression of two or three players, and lose the ball every minute.
So everyone is criticizing Martial, but they haven't seen Martial's football intelligence. In fact, he... forget it, I can't make it up anymore.
Bernoulini was experienced and had long been prepared to face Carlisle.
He struck out quickly, trying to reach out and pull Carlisle at the same time.
In any case, Carlisle cannot be allowed to take action at this time.
However, Carlisle continued to move the ball smoothly, crossed with Bernoulini, and went to the middle.
But he also missed his best chance to hit the goal.
Because even though it was on the right side of the penalty area just now, it was the area Carlisle was most familiar with.
Carlisle is a left-footer!
Although Carlisle is now in the middle, he is pursued by soldiers behind and blocked by Nagy in front. His shooting opportunities are far less good than when he faced Bernoulini just now.
This is the sophistication of Bernoulini.
He didn't let Carlisle start where he was most comfortable.
In this way, even if Carlisle forces a kick later, the effect will not be very good.
This kind of game is difficult to understand for ordinary fans who only watch the scene.
Sure enough, Carlisle kicked off.
Najib was tall and strong, with his hands behind his back, he used his body to block almost all Carlisle's shooting angles in an instant.
At this time, Najib only had one thought, and that was my king, please don’t shoot my best friend.
You can hit it on top or in the face.
After all, he doesn't rely on his face to make a living.
But the pain Najib imagined did not occur.
Because during high-speed dribbling, Carlisle actually made a fake shot, and then continued to drive the football to the left.
This unscientific!
Fake shooting is actually a basic action in football, and maybe everyone can do it.
But the difficulty of fake shots in high-speed dribbling...only top dribbling players can guarantee the success rate.
Neymar, Messi, Ronaldinho.
Even the already strong Mbappe, who is playing more and more aggressively under the leadership of Neymar, has become more mature in his skills, and has become more intelligent in passing, shooting and dribbling, obviously lacks some fluency in this regard.
What's more, a half-forward like Carlisle?
But Carlisle faked the shot, and it worked.
Carlisle then rushed over to catch up with the football and fired a blast.
boom!
A figure rushed over from behind Carlisle on the left side.
It's Lu Yang!
From the start of Carlisle's midfield attack, Lu Yang has been chasing back on the other side.
Carlisle moved the ball twice in a row and cut inside with a fake shot. He moved the ball from the right side of the penalty area to the left side of the center.
This also allowed Lu Yang to catch up at the last moment.
But the next moment, Lu Yang's pupils dilated infinitely.
Carlisle almost lost his balance and shot with one kick!
What kind of incredible balance and shooting ability is this?
Can complete the blast under such circumstances!
Anyone who has seen this kind of goal must know that due to the imbalance of the player's body, this kind of ball often flies upward and hits the upper half of the goal.
so……
The football flew past Lu Yang and was almost blocked by Lu Yang.
But it's still a bit off.
"GOALLLLLL!"
"hat trick!"
"King!!!"
"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"
"Overlord Embroidery!"
“This is definitely the most exciting long-distance run of the year!”
"Carlisle has passed five levels and killed six generals, he is unstoppable!"
"Kaint, Camichon, Bernulini, Nagy, Lu Yang! Carlisle passed half of the Sanremo team!"
"A miracle was born! Carlisle used a long-distance miraculous attack to kill the miracle of Sanremo!"
"it's all over!"
"Small score three to four! Big score six to five! Carlisle saved Florence!"
"In the three games against Sanremo, Carlisle scored a total of six goals. He is an out-and-out Sanremo killer!"
"Although Sanremo won this game, they still lost the possibility of continuing to compete 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 is Serie A or the Champions League, it is very likely to be the year of Viola!"
"This year's football is purple!"
Carlisle killed the game with an atypical goal.
The cheers of Sanremo fans around the world came to an abrupt end.
A goal in the last minute of regular time.
Why!
Why was it Sanremo who created the miracle in the last second?
Really, is it time to say goodbye?
Countless fans shed tears instantly.
Reality is often so cruel.
When it goes away from you, you don't even have time to say goodbye.
On the court, Moric's eyes were red.
He never thought that his and Lu Yang's last season would end in this way.
After summer, he and Lu Yang will go their separate ways.
He had thought that their departure would be an exclamation point.
But unexpectedly, it turned out to be an ellipsis.
This is the only symbol in literature that can express regret.
Three and a half years!
In their three and a half years together, they have won countless honors.
But the more romantic this relationship is, the more beautiful it is... parting is the most unbearable thing.
"Oh! Moric is crying!"
"The game isn't over yet, but Moric is already crying!"
"The cameras were rolling and all the fans in the Sanremo stands were crying."
"It seems they already had a premonition."
"The miracle will eventually come to an end. We don't know when this day will come, but... this day will come at any time."
"Lu Yang went over and hugged Molic, and Molic's mood collapsed!"
The voice of the commentator was also a bit buzzy.
In other words, no Italian can remain unmoved when seeing Sanremo in front of him.
Because Sanremo is a miracle belonging to the entire Italian football.
Because compared to every past season, Sanremo this season is a little too...bleak!
Even in the Serie D season, they won the Serie D championship.
Although the Serie D championship was nothing in everyone's eyes, for Sanremo at that time, it was the only most important championship they could strive for.
Along the way, they have never lacked championship trophies and glory.
But at the height of their glory, it all came to an abrupt end.
Serie A, sixth.
Champions League, Round of 16.
The Coppa Italia... doesn't matter 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 of sufficient weight for ourselves and our teammates."
"But Florence is too strong. Even if they only have ten people, they are still invincible."
"Carlisle that year was probably one of the most powerful stars on the planet!"
"He killed our dreams with his own hands and made us burst into tears on the field. I collapsed at the time. I will not forget it. I have never been so desperate and gloomy on the field."
"I cried like a child, and Lu held me and tried to stabilize my emotions, but I knew that at that time he was really about to lose control. He was as greedy for glory as his life, and he was actually more broken down than me."
"It's just that I will show it, and he... is the toughest man in the world. Even if he fails, he will not let people see his fragile side. Perhaps only Sophia knows that the night after the game ended, Lu Yang How many tears did you shed?"
…
On the court, watching the three minutes of stoppage time, Lu Yang tried to wake up the entire team.
They still have three full minutes!
But it's no use.
Fiorentina gave Sanremo no chance.
Even after Talista's long shot was blocked, Versage completed another steal when Fernandez was unable to catch the ball.
Then Fiorentina, who was full of momentum, launched a wonderful counterattack.
Although Areola showed experience, he could only barely push this shot over the baseline.
Fiorentina wins a corner kick.
There is only the last minute left in the game.
After this corner kick was taken, the game was probably over.
"it's over."
When Versage walked towards the corner kick area, 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 hibernation.”
Lu Yang looked at his teammates in the penalty area. Players like Moric and Kaient who should have been on the outside of the penalty area fighting for the second spot were now squeezed in.
Damn the second drop point!
"But I..." Lu Yang smiled, "I can't say goodbye!"
Lu Yang ran outside the penalty area and stood with Florence's central defenders.
He's gambling.
He bets that his teammates can win the first spot, he bets that his teammates can control the football, and he bets that his teammates will pass the football as soon as possible!
Florence obviously will not let down its guard at this time.
They only had three people participating in the corner kick challenge, and two more people were waiting for the second shot outside the penalty area.
Their defense line was all near the midfield, fully guarding Lu Yang.
This means not giving any chance.
boom!
Versage took the corner kick.
He has good footwork, but that job used to be done by Perotti.
Even in Sanremo, Versacci didn't have many chances to take penalty corners.
One is because Moic has better footwork.
The second is that Versage has a good height and a good long-range shot. He either fights for the first landing point in the penalty area, or waits for the second landing point outside to shoot long range.
so……
Perhaps out of nervousness, Versage's corner kick was too close.
Areola struck decisively and jumped up.
You can pick the stars with your hands!
Areola's performance, which was conceded six goals in two rounds, was really not good, although he was not solely responsible for conceding goals, but too many fairy balls.
But if he can be stronger, the team might...
Areola swore that he might have never jumped so high in his life.
He's 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 started running forward.
In a beautiful evasive move like a football quarterback's, he spun past Carlisle.
Then he threw the football high with his left hand.
The first half of the entire body is twisted to the left, and the lower body is twisted to the right.
The next moment, he contracted like a spring.
Super big kick!
boom!
The football flew towards the Viola half court.
There, a figure instantly activated.
There were two people following him closely, and further outside the restricted area, there were two more people waiting.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were lifted.
The Fiorentina coach immediately roared at the fourth referee: "Time's 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 took some time. The ball has already flown across half the court. If your players control the ball, the game is over."
"But if Lu Yang controls the ball, then the referee will not blow the whistle to end the game until the attack is over."
The Fiorentina coach certainly knows this.
But he couldn't help but the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.
Although Viola has 10,000 reasons to win the game.
But what they faced was... the miracle of Sanremo!
That’s Lu!
Areola's kick was so powerful that the football flew five meters outside the penalty area.
With a little more force, the Fiorentina goalkeeper would be able to confiscate the football directly.
But at this distance, he didn't dare.
Because Lu Yang had already reached the landing point.
The Viola center back saw the football falling and knew that even if he knocked down Lu Yang, he would not be able to control the football.
Because as long as this foul is not excessive, the referee will not even give Sanremo a free kick, but will directly end the game.
boom!
The moment the football fell, the Viola center back slammed into Lu Yang.
But although Lu Yang's body was shaking violently, he still maintained his balance while dancing and caught the football that fell from high altitude.
The football instantly stuck to his instep, like glue.
95 strong!
90% balance!
At this moment, Lu Yang withstood the heaviest impact he had ever experienced in his life.
It’s not just the centre-back from Fiorentina.
It also comes from the huge pressure from the collapse of the Miracle and the elimination of the Champions League.
Countless people's eyes widened.
This is……
Lu Yang turned around, dialed the ball to the right, and started to pick up speed instantly.
In an instant, there was a distance of at least two meters between him and the central defender, and even the other central defender who filled in later.
Lift your legs high!
A long shot from the right side of the penalty area!
Viola's left back quickly moved into the path of Lu Yang's shot and blocked it with his backhand!
The camera follows the path of the ball towards the goal.
etc!
Where is the ball?
This is... fake cum!
The camera immediately panned back.
Lu Yang deceived the camera!
The left back was also deceived.
Lu Yang hooked the football from his heel, took the ball in the opposite direction and took a step to the left, then raised his foot again.
The camera shook again.
Move towards the goal.
But this time the photographer reacted quickly and moved back halfway.
Because this time, Lu Yang still faked the shot.
Viola's right back, who came in to replace him, also had an extra thought and was not completely stunned by this false shot.
Lu Yang moved the ball to his right foot, as if he was going to break through from this side.
The cameras followed.
Viola's right back shifted his focus, but at the next moment, Lu Yang knocked the football back to the left with his right foot.
This is a... slow-motion version of fried meatballs!
The great thing about fried meatballs is their secondary displacement in an instant.
But Lu Yang deliberately controlled the rhythm and gave the right back a chance to catch up.
Otherwise, Lu Yang's fast-paced fried balls are likely to be caught by the blind cat of the right back who failed to keep up and just hit him.
And when the football stopped on Lu Yang's right foot, he also made a fake move to break to the right, which frightened the center back who rushed back after being swayed for the first time and stopped on Lu Yang's right. side to prevent Lu Yang from breaking through.
In this way, Lu Yang locked two people on the right and broke into the Viola penalty area from the left.
At this time, the central defender who collided with Lu Yang for the first time had already circled 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 very fast this time.
Therefore, Lu Yang had enough time to pick the ball and jump over the central defender with the ball.
After landing, Lu Yang raised his right foot high.
This is his best shot.
One kick!
The camera moves toward the goal again.
But still no ball!
Or fake cum!
The camera immediately panned back.
The reason for this false shot was that the central defender, who was knocked away by Lu Yang for the first time and then positioned on the right side, moved to the front of Lu Yang's right when Lu Yang was avoiding the tackle.
The moment Lu Yang raised his foot, he flew forward and raised his foot, blocking all the space for Lu Yang to shoot.
Without him, Lu Yang's shot would definitely have been missed.
But the top shooters can switch freely between shooting and not shooting.
Lu Yang dropped his right foot and knocked the ball with the inside of his foot, causing the football to rebound slightly.
Then he shifted his weight to his right foot, and then raised his left foot.
This is almost an adjustment movement in place.
While lifting his left foot, the football bounced towards his left foot.
Just like that, it was almost a...drag shot!
Shooting the football while lifting his foot.
Not strong.
Because Lu Yang was out of gas after a long journey and many false shots.
His legs felt like lead.
The football rolled towards the goal.
The Viola goalkeeper, whose view was blocked by the center back who flew to block the ball, did not notice the football coming at all.
The camera had just recovered from Lu Yang's third fake shot and moved to Lu Yang.
At this moment, there was only Lu Yang in front of the TV, and no football.
But Lu Yang turned around excitedly and ran towards his own half.
While running, he took off his clothes and threw them into the sky.
No one knows why.
It wasn't until three seconds later that the camera moved to the goal.
A white football lies quietly in the goal.
The words "goodbye" stuck in the throats of countless people, after all, they still have no chance to say them.
because……
The ball went in!
