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Chapter 2 The famous scene of one goal, logging and shooting (remember)

"The basics of stopping the ball, player-level skills, can give you a professional stopping level."

"Getting to the basics, player-level skills, can give you professional-level steals."

Lu Yang looked at the harvest and thoughts just now. It seemed that he could get rewards from the system if he did a lot of things. This is a system with very high degrees of freedom, which is great.

I changed my mind and lost two goals and obtained two skills myself. Then wouldn’t it be if I lost more goals...

Ahem, refuse to fake the ball, be happy for you and me.

"I believe you are playing as a central defender now." Maniro and Lu Yang stood together and prepared to serve.

"What, is it because I just showed my superb defensive skills?" Lu Yang asked.

"No." Manelo smiled slightly, "but you just tried to block the spirit of football with your face, which reminded me of the iron-blooded central defender in Milan."

There are four butchers in Milan, three of whom have retired, but the youngest is still playing football now and is a great central defender.

Any player will only be happy if he can make Maniro compare with himself with his opponent.

Lu Yang is no exception.

But this time Lu Yang did not receive any rewards from the system again.

"They are tired." Manelo looked at Lu Yang and said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Yang nodded and said, "And I have just warmed up."

After the start of the second half, Maniro significantly increased his passes to Lu Yang.

Despite the butchers' blocking again and again, they soon discovered that this was an open plot.

Young people are much more physically strong than them.

Although Lu Yang's speed was not very fast, it was not very slow. His repeated attacks caused the Butcher's defense to be deeply burdened by it.

You should know that under Manelo's control, the butcher team was relatively forward, and Lu Yang had enough distance to sprint.

But it won't work if you don't suppress it, otherwise Magnero will have enough chance to make the Butchers regret it. The first goal of the Star Arrows in the first half was from Magnero's tearing and scalpel pass.

Hard work pays off. In the 78th minute, Lu Yang finally got an excellent opportunity.

Manelo seized the opportunity to send a long pass over the top and directly crossed the entire butcher team's defense.

Although Lu Yang did not counterattack, he relied entirely on physical strength and speed to eat the butcher's defense line and rushed to three meters outside the penalty area.

He is about to kill alone!

Bang!

A flying tackle came.

He touched the ball first, and then swept down Lu Yang.

It's Suotu!

He knocked down Lu Yang and completed a thrilling defense.

Beep!

The referee blew a whistle and showed Sotu a yellow card because Sotu's tackle behind it was a dangerous move.

Suotu did not argue. He recognized the referee's penalty and pulled Lu Yang up.

In fact, when Lu Yang fell to the ground, the rope map placed under Lu Yang adopted protective measures to catch Lu Yang to prevent Lu Yang from getting injured due to falling.

Under his vicious mask, he was covered with a sincere heart for football.

As we all know, the evil man Suotu is never vicious outside the stadium, which is inversely proportional to many honest people on the stadium.

Hurry!

Applause rang out in the audience.

It is the sports spirit given to Suotu, and it is also the hard work for Lu Yang.

Bang!

Maniro scored a goal in one shot, hitting the free kick wherever he pointed, and directly crossed the wall and hitting the dead corner of the goal.

Star Arrows tied the score again!

Both Sotu and Maniro made one pass and one shot!

After Maniro scored, he rushed towards Lu Yang and hugged Lu Yang to celebrate together.

The big screen was given to Lu Yang, and the cheers at the scene became more and more intense.

"See, this is my buddy. We are all young players of San Remo!" Lu Yang's good friend Moric, a big boy from Croatia, was extremely excited.

"He is your buddy? It's really good. Although his skills are not good, he has been running and never stopped. He works very hard!"

"Yes, it can be seen that he is tired, but he persisted."

"He made a great contribution to this goal."

"He also asked Sotu to carry a yellow card, and the subsequent defensive pressure was greatly reduced."

"San Remo? Is this Serie B or Serie C team?"

"Uh...we care about Ding now."

"Let me take a look...oh, it's so unfortunate, are you in the downgrade zone now?"

"That's what the first team played, and our youth training players are actually very good." Molic blushed.

"For example, Lu Yang? Maybe Saint Remo should really let Lu Yang give it a try. He is the center, right?"

"Uh, that, this...he is our central defender." Molic's face turned redder.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

At the same time, on the field, Maniro and Sotu were also talking to Lu Yang.

After all, it is just a celebrity show match and is not a real mortal enemy. Many stars on the court chat with each other when they have the chance.

"You should be more decisive just now and shoot directly. In a real game, it is difficult to have an absolute chance of shooting. Lu, you are a football player. You are calm on the court, not like an ordinary fan." After Suotu said, he looked at Maniro.

Maniro nodded and said, "It is indeed time to shoot. But Lu has performed very well. You should know that he plays as a central defender in the team."

"What? Really a central defender? Hahaha!" Sotu laughed mercilessly, "Which guy who has cerebral palsy will make a 1.78-meter-old guy who is not strong and is not very fast is playing as a central defender?"

"I admit that I just praised your defense, but that's from the perspective of the center. If a central defender's defense is like you, then that team can be shot by someone in half a season and can be shot into at least thirty-five of them!"

"I guessed very accurately. Our team conceded a total of 46 goals in the first half of the season." As a central defender, Lu Yang paid great attention to the performance of the first team's defense line, and he could easily grasp all kinds of data.

"Hahaha!" Suotu laughed wildly again, and even bent over with a smile.

Looking at Sotu's unrestrained ridicule, Lu Yang and Maniro looked at each other. They both wanted to tell Sotu, my friend, you are the one who has cerebral palsy right away. You have conceded forty-six goals in half a season. Are you ready to tremble?

But they held back.

Because sometimes, only the cruelty you find is really cruel.

...

The ninety-minute game time passed quickly.

The Butchers began to huddle in their half and stopped attacking.

One is because they lack a strong and excellent offensive core like Manelo.

Suotu can't do embroidery work.

The second is that sweeping defense requires a lot of energy, while traditional pass-through and control plays are relatively energy-saving.

Sotu is old, and his sweeping area has been significantly reduced in the second half, so Maniro is liberated and begins to control the ball and control the situation.

The third is the yellow card from Suotu.

The fourth is that as an exhibition match, the score of 2-2 is very perfect, and no one will lose face, right? It is not a real life-and-death match, why bother to fight to the last minute?

Soon, one minute had passed after three minutes of stoppage time.

At this time, Maniro met Lu Yang, who took the initiative to return to the midfield to meet.

"You know, I almost always wins in the fight between Sotu and Sotu. Even in the most miserable era when he was blocked, I have never lost." Manelo said, "but Sotu won me in the last game of my career."

Lu Yang looked at Maniro and understood what the other party meant: "Do you want to win back?"

Maniro nodded and said, "If you can help me win this game, I will convince Sotu to let you enter the first team to participate in the official game! Only by participating in real games can you be called a professional player!"

Lu Yang's pupils shrank.

He was moved.

Although he did not have Maniro's recommendation, he was confident that he would be promoted to the first team next season. After all, after a game of testing, he had a certain understanding of his perspective of God, background cooperation, stopping the ball, and grabbing the foundation.

If he masters these things, he will soon become a new star central defender who is as stable as Mount Tai.

There is no reason not to kick out.

Even though he is a little shorter, he should have a foothold in San Remo.

But if he can join the first team in the second half of the season, why didn't Lu Yang fight for it?

"This is what you said!" Lu Yang blinked at Maniro, then signaled to Maniro to kick the football over.

Manelo's eyes signaled, are you sure?

There is someone behind you!

Lu Yang also used his eyes to signal, please feel free to pass it.

It was time to say that, and there was a click.

The Messi card in Lu Yang's mind was shattered.

In an instant, a force surged into Lu Yang's body, and he had unprecedented control over his body.

Not only his body, but even the football that was about to roll over seemed to have become a part of his body.

At the same time, Lu Yang also knew which classic moment he got was Messi's.

In the early morning of September 24, 2018, Barcelona vs Girona!

"Have you heard of Messi?" Lu Yang spoke.

Maniro looked questioning, what is Messi? There is such a person in football?

He shook his head.

"Then you have to see clearly, because next is Messi's performance time!" After Lu Yang said that, he raised his foot and knocked his heel.

The football passed between Suotu's legs that rushed over from behind.

At the same time, Lu Yang turned around and ran out from Suotu.

He turned around and turned around!

"Fake! This kid can really see behind!" Suotu cursed angrily and hurriedly chased after him.

Because of his loss of position, the Butchers' midfield was empty.

Lu Yang drove straight in and soon arrived at the right front of the arc top of the penalty area.

At this position, the defender dared not let the shovel at will.

"He can shoot with his left foot!"

Suotu reminds his teammates at the back.

At the same time, Lu Yang's dribbling rhythm quickly dropped.

His dribbling is not good. Before, he dribbles, he always opens and closes the ball, kicks the ball far away and then chases the ball, without any technical content.

So when he slows down, he can only explain one thing.

He will shoot!

Sotu now regrets his previous teachings to Lu Yang, why did he let him shoot decisively?

With Lu Yang's level, if you take a few more strokes, the football will be lost.

The Butchers' left back made a quick decision and fell down directly, preparing to block the shot.

This is the professional quality of an excellent defender. Even if he has retired, facing the opponent's shot, the first choice is to block the gun with his body.

pe...

The bang that everyone expected did not appear.

Because... Lu Yang did not shoot!

He was just dribbling in the sideways and looking for a chance to shoot.

His slowdown only changed the rhythm of dribbling, from a big opening and closing to a tight dribbling, one step at a time.

He can touch the ball every step, but not every step he can touch the ball.

This weird dribbling rhythm makes defensive players feel tight.

Is this a master?

Close to the arc top position.

Lu Yang's shoulders suddenly sank and his steps became slightly bigger.

This is also one of the foreshadowings before the shot.

Top central defenders can even tell whether you want to really shoot by your arms, shoulders, and leg swing.

In the eyes of the Butchers' left center back, Lu Yang must shoot.

He also fell to the ground in an instant, ready to block the shot.

But soon, the same situation happened again.

Lu Yang still did not choose to shoot. He faked the real belt and continued to dribble horizontally. He dribbled the ball from the right side of the arc top of the penalty area and walked horizontally through the middle of the arc top and headed to the left side of the arc top.

At this moment, Lu Yang was left with only the last central defender.

He raised his foot.

The other party fell to the ground in an instant and continued to block it.

Everyone felt quite regretful.

I deceived two defensive players in a row, but unfortunately... I did it again and again, not again and again.

This shot should be blocked.

Only Manelo's eyes were filled with brilliance.

He still remembers the appearance of Lu Yang's good student when he taught him.

But this kid did not give up his own way of playing just because he was a legend in the football world. He had his own ideas, which is very important.

At the same time, the dribbling talent he showed at this moment is something that any attacker dreams of... an absolute ball sense.

"Is anyone really able to play football like this? Is Messi? He looks very strong!" Manelo murmured to himself, "It's time."

Maniro just finished speaking, Lu Yang once again made a fake shot and rushed beyond the defensive area of ​​the downward defender. At this moment, he faced the goalkeeper directly on the left side of the arc top of the penalty area, and no one around could stop him.

Lu Yang raised his legs and pulled the ball at a very fast speed.

The Butchers' right back rushed over and back to defend outside.

Suotu flew behind Lu Yang and slipped the shovel.

The goalkeeper rushed towards the nearest corner because the probability of Lu Yang shooting at the nearest corner was too high, and the nearest corner angle was very large.

To be honest, it is not that the goalkeeper looks down on Lu Yang's shooting skills, but that the forwards of many Serie A teams may not be able to shoot in the far corner from this angle.

The most important thing is... the rookie's eyes are looking at the corner of the goal.

Bang!

The football that had been suppressed three times finally flew out.

Afterwards, Lu Yang was hit by Suotu and lost his balance in mid-air.

But the football had already flew out from five centimeters outside Suotu's toes. Under the surprised and fearful eyes of the goalkeeper, he shot straight to the far corner of the goal, hit the inside of the goal post, rolled into the net, and caused a white wave.

"Lu Yang, GOAL!"

"goal,goal,goal! Who can believe it! Lu Yang actually killed the game! He killed the butcher team! He killed Suotu!"

"Is this really just a lucky audience? Why do I think Manelo is the lucky one in the world today? He completed the redemption of football and defeated Sotu, who gave him the last defeat in his retirement game."

"My God! The heels hit the ball and passed through the crotch, and turned around and passed the Suotu. How dare he do this? That's Suotu!"

"It's like he has eyes on his back, which is a trap this young man has prepared for Sotu."

"The rhythm of the ball dribbles directly knocked down the left back of the Butchers' team. One seemed to shoot and belt, then the left center back, and another fake shot shook down the right center back. Finally, before Suotu returned to the defense flight tackle, he used his eyes to trick the goalkeeper and pushed the ball into the far corner to score!"

"This is definitely a professional level performance! No, no, even in the professional arena, this is a goal that shocked everyone!"

"This is a dribbling and shooting that I have never seen in my 20-year football commentary career. He is like a lumberjack without emotion, and wherever he passes, the opponent's players are cut down one after another."

"Is this cutting a tree or shooting a goal! This is the best response to shoveling yourself before Sotu! You shoveled me alone, and I cut down your entire back line!"

"This is not playing football at all, this is simply a crime!"

"Let's shout his name together, Yang..."
Chapter completed!
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