On the court, Turis' right back was still chattering, but everyone knew that he did hit Lu Yang's ankle.

Cycling itself is very easy to create fouls by the opponent's players, especially when the opponent is free to step on.

Lu Yang's midfield breakthrough and inward cut-in strap just now was like a different person, extremely sharp and extremely efficient.

He ignored the other party's entanglement and came to the penalty spot with the football in his arms.

There is no doubt that Lu Yang will punish this penalty himself.

No one in the San Remo team had any objection to this, even Rondo, the team's first penalty kicker.

Rondo knew that this was a game belonging to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang never steals anyone's success, but when the game is in trouble, he will always stand up and take on everything as soon as possible.

This is Lu Yang.

Looking at Lu Yang's figure who was about to punish him, Manelo in the stands shook his head and said, "I suddenly couldn't bear to look at it."

Carlisle took a deep breath, and he was not so nervous when he was punishing a penalty: "Are you worried that Saint Remo would lose?"

Manelo shook his head and said, "I am worried that after Saint Remo lost, Lu Yang's face would be unwilling. That feeling even makes people want to die. I have a deep understanding of this."

Latuidi said: "Are you afraid he can't stand it? But if you can't accept it, then stay away from football as soon as possible."

Manelo said: "He can accept all the results, but I am afraid that he will lose his unremitting pursuit and struggle for victory from now on. In that case, it will be a loss to the world football world!"

The people around him did not continue to speak, and they did not understand why Manelo's evaluation of Lu Yang was so high.

Yes, there is actually no shortage of sincere people in this world.

But after failure, how many people can still maintain their sincerity and pursue victory?

After the team was eliminated, Hazard chatted and laughed with the opponent's players. Although the opponent was his friend, is his pursuit of victory still the same at this moment?

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

There are only two people who can show that firm 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 wants to watch a basketball game.

Bang!

No fancy bells and whistles.

Lu Yang shot hard, and the football flew straight to the dead corner on the upper left of the goal.

Even if the goalkeeper judged the right direction, he could not save the penalty at all, not to mention that he made a wrong judgment.

Lu Yang quickly ran into the goal and ran to the midfield with the football in his arms.

The game time has reached the 86th minute.

"GOAL! Lu Yang hit a penalty and scored another goal for Saint Remo! Saint Remo was behind 2-3. Lu Yang showed what toughness means in this game. Saint Remo is tough enough. Even if they lose, they are still honored!"

"If I hadn't encountered an injury wave in the last two rounds and lost three main players in succession, Saint Remo might not have lost today! What a pity!"

Beep!

The competition begins again.

San Remo's side launched a crazy pressing.

On the other hand, Turis changed his previous offensive posture and began to defend and delay the time tactics.

The game has not been long, and as long as they keep the score, they will be the league champion, so why are they attacking?

What's more... After Lu Yang came up, Saint Remo's side seemed to be injected with chicken blood, especially Lu Yang's midfield sweeping ability, which was shocking.

When Toris retreated, San Remo began to take the initiative in the scene.

Lu Yang also began to repeatedly penetrate forward again and again.

In the 90th minute of the game, Molic made a straight pass through three defensive players and sent the ball to Lu Yang's feet who was in front of him.

Lu Yang got the ball from the left side of the penalty area, and Turis's right back quickly blocked it.

Lu Yang used the same trick again, and his legs were hovering on the football frantically.

Continuous bicycle ride!

This time, the defender of Turis did not dare to step on, but the center of gravity was quickly pried by Lu Yang's serial dribbling.

Lu Yang seized the opportunity and pulled the ball back.

This is the front movement of kicking the ball with your knees.

That is, pull the football backwards, but poke the other foot at the football with its toes at the same time.

This can create a sense that the player is ready to stop the ball, but in fact the football flies forward.

This will deceive the defending players and gain an offensive opportunity.

Turis' right-back's attention was already mobilized by Lu Yang's bicycle, and he became panicked and suspicious.

Now that Lu Yang's back-pull came out, his body subconsciously stretched out his foot to steal, but Lu Yang shook it directly.

Then, the right-back of Turis, who had been fooled, wanted to try his best to catch up with Lu Yang, but in the end he had a strong conflict, he pulled his legs away and slid down, and he sat on the ground cheating.

But no one paid attention to him at this time.

Because Lu Yang has already started to take action.

On the left side of the penalty area, a burst shot!

The goalkeeper was very nervous.

Is this a sharp rise or a sudden drop?

Both of these shots Lu Yang can do, but the effects are completely different.

Moreover, the goalkeeper cannot judge based on the direction of the first half of the football.

Because both fly in the air at the same height, there will be a significant arc only in the second half.

But at that time, even the gods could not hit the target.

The goalkeeper subconsciously raised his hand.

But the football fell instantly, and he could only kneel down to the ground quickly.

He is slow!

The football flew past his crotch in advance, crashed into the net, and stirred up a brilliant white wave!

"Oh my God! GOAL!"

"The ball went in, went in, went in, went in!"

"Lu Yang scored twice, knocked down Turis' right back and shot with a burst, the football passed through the goalkeeper's goalkeeper's goal and fell into the net!"

"This is a wonderful solo performance! He is like Carlisle, Ancarelli, Perotta and other Serie A gods possessed! He is not fighting alone!"

"This is definitely a powerful shot, and he kicked San Remo to win the championship!"

"San Remo stubbornly equalized the score, both sides scored three to three, and there were six minutes left in stoppage time, and San Remo still had a chance!"

"Turis played too conservatively in the last few minutes. They have to pay the price for their luck mentality!"

"The other San Remo players' overall performance in this game may not be as good as Turis, but just looking at the time after Lu Yang was injured, San Remo undoubtedly gained the upper hand."

"They played the players' bloodiness, like a beast after being injured, cruel and powerful!"

"This is the second time Lu Yang has caught a ball from Turis' goal today. He fights with injuries, but he becomes more and more courageous as he fights. 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 wildly. Did this goddess bring Lu Yang's strength?"

"Maybe 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! Every San Remo fan will fall in love with Lu Yang!"

"He can do everything! He will never give up!"

...

The players of Touris also became nervous.

They can win, or even draw, but they can't lose.

As long as they are undefeated, they must be the champions of the Yiding League.

But if Sanremo wins, he will reverse Turis with 78 points and reach the top with one point.

There is no reason to give it to someone if you get the championship trophy!

What's more, San Remo's successive goals also made the Turis players angry again.

Do you really think you can win?

We just don't want to fight too much.

Since you really want to force us to fight for our lives, then come on!

Turis replaced the right back, and he slipped to the ground and had his thigh wound. It seemed that it would be difficult to play football in a short period of time. Not everyone, like Lu Yang, could overcome the injuries on the court.

After Turis kicked off, he started to organize the offensive again, and this time they played quite tough.

For a moment, San Remo's advantage was offset.

There seemed to be a meat grinding field on the green field, and the players of both sides collided with each other, so it was almost impossible for anyone to control the football for a long time.

The ball rights continue to alternate in a short period of time.

But with the emergence of this chaos, Molic showed his characteristics as a master of chaos.

Football is rarely thrown here, he reacts very quickly and can quickly throw the ball.

Whenever his ball rights are lost, he can get it back as soon as possible. His role in these three or four minutes of chaos is no less than Lu Yang's contribution on the defensive end.

The drive of the two defensive gates seemed to shift the balance slightly to San Remo.

"We..." Tom looked at the time, with only the last minute left.

"We can win!" Sotu looked at the field, "The scenes of both sides were very chaotic, and the formations were dispersed. There was no organization at all. But... Molic has the ability to pass quickly, and his half-turn pass will definitely be able to hit the opponent's loophole in such an occasion!"

Tom said: "But Molic's ability is not stable, and his pass rate is also very high, so he rarely uses it in the game."

After all, you have to pay attention to your own data, and Molic knows the importance of data to young players.

Some coaching teams even use data to judge the pros and cons of a midfielder without looking at the situation.

For the outcome of the game, a goal created by a chance to penetrate the opponent's defense is better than anything else.

But from the perspective of midfielders, some people think that the gorgeous pass success data is more superior.

These are two different schools, the latter currently has the upper hand, and Molic is unable to overthrow it, so he can only obey.

But at heart, his genes that pursue rapid shooting and one-hit killing have never been erased.

so……

Bang!

Moric fought for the football with his back to the opponent's goal, but he didn't look around at all. He turned around and shot with one and a half kick!

It seems like it is rescued.

But he magically found a gap area - near the left side of the opponent's arc top of the opponent's penalty area.

And there, Lu Yang had already reached his position.

Bend the bow and arrow!

Bang!

Lu Yang did not play football!

He was roughly knocked down by the center of Turis who returned to defense!

Instead of rolling on the ground, Lu Yang turned over and bumped into the other party with his chest.

The other party did not give in.

A hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "I did everything I could, you lost!"

Lu Yang reached out and asked his teammates who were trying to lean over to find trouble for the opponent to stand aside because he saw something like him in the eyes of the center Turis.

That is the desire for victory.

He uses everything, but he makes full use 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 the perspective of Turis, this center is the biggest contributor to this game.

Such a player, on your team, you will love him to death.

But on other people's teams, you will hate him.

There are many such players, they are quite controversial, but they are all extremely loyal to the game. Those evil men in major leagues are often such people.

"You are very strong, you won't stay at Ding Yibing forever. I'm waiting for you to defeat me in Serie A!" Turis center spoke, after saying that, and turned around and left.

The referee first showed him a yellow card, then the two yellows turned red, and then showed him a red card.

His game is over.

But that's OK.

The game time has passed, and San Remo still has the last free kick. After this ball is finished, the game is over.

"Hey!" Lu Yang called out, "What's your name?"

The other party stopped, turned his head 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 said speechlessly: "Many people think so, I missed a lot of transfer invitations for this, and I'm used to it. This is the arena, let's talk about it later. I'm also very interested in your hard bones."

Lu Yang said: "Don't wait for Serie A."

Talista frowned and said, "What?"

Lu Yang said: "I said, you don't have to wait until you go to Serie A. I will win this game!"

Talista smiled: "Madman!"

Lu Yang: "I'm so strong that I'm terrible!"

After saying that, Lu Yang walked towards the already lined up wall.

"Moric, believe me!" Lu Yang looked at Moric.

Free kicks are usually taken by Molic.

This is different from a penalty kick.

Penalties test psychological quality, while free kicks require real skills.

This is not enough to have a passion.

"How about I pass it to you and let's cooperate?" Molic knew what Lu Yang wanted to do, but he had done enough today, and it was time for others to stand up and take responsibility.

"Believe me!" Lu Yang pressed his hands on Molic's shoulder.

Molic looked into Lu Yang's eyes and nodded.

He believes in Lu Yang.

Lu Yang said that he had watched this game and they won!

"Oh, it was not Molic who stood in front of the football, but Lu Yang! This is so surprising!"

"Lu Yang is not a player who is famous for his outstanding footwork. The best player in San Remo's mid-footing technique is Molic."

"But for some reason, I was not surprised by this decision."

"Maybe after the game, many people will accuse Lu Yang of not complying with the team's tactical rules and robbing this free kick. But I want to say, this is Lu Yang!"

"From the moment he cleared the ball with his face, from the moment he used his head to grab the ball from someone else's feet, from the moment he was bleeding but was unwilling to be replaced by a substitute, from the moment he quarreled with head coach Sotu, from the moment he was sitting on the sidelines of the court and was directly treated by the team doctor... we know that this is Lu Yang!"

"He never misses the hands of others. No matter the winner or loser, he will fight to the last moment. He is responsible for all his actions!"

"Lu Yang is ready, he starts to retreat!"

"His pace is very distinctive, he seems to be measuring the land with his own feet."

"Five steps, Lu Yang took five steps back."

"His eyes are extremely firm, and these eyes may be the most beautiful and charming eyes in the world at this moment."

"But for the players of Turis, this is perhaps the most terrifying look in the world."

All the sounds disappeared around the court.

Everyone held their breath.

They don't know why they do this.

Because they actually didn't know that they were so eager for miracles.

Lu Yang took a deep breath!

Lu Yang runs up!

Lu Yang thrust his feet and shot angrily!

Bang!

The football flew high and crossed the human wall.

The goalkeeper bet right.

He guessed that Lu Yang would be sure to play a free kick at this time.

Lu Yang has shown many aspects he has never shown today.

He can play high-quality free kicks!

The goalkeeper of Turis smiled.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Because the football fell down from mid-air and swayed left and right in the air, and its trajectory was unpredictable.

What others see may be the sudden fall of football.

But what the goalkeeper saw was the up, down, left and right of the football...

He had no idea where the football landed, and he was also controlled by the shaking of the football.

Bang!

The goalkeeper raised his hands like a sculpture, but passed by the football.

It’s more like surrender than save!

Behind him, white waves surging!

The next moment, the world is destroyed!!!

On the San Remo Municipal Stadium, a shock that was comparable to an magnitude eight-magnitude earthquake came.

At this moment, the whole of Italy seemed to be trembling for the black and white elf that appeared in the goal.
Chapter completed!