Football Should Be Played Like Me

"That's it?" Turis' right back found Lu Yang during the team's celebration time, and spat out trash talk, "I thought you were so good, if you have the ability, you can try again!"

Lu Yang looked at the right back calmly, but his heart was already provoked.

Not by such low-level trash talk, but by the situation of the game.

He's not a player who can get used to losing.

He has never lost a game so far!

Of course he knew he would lose one day. But...even if you want to lose, you shouldn't lose in such an important and crucial game today.

He refused to be the poor ghost in everyone's heart!

Second place is the biggest loser in any competitive game!

Looking at the time, Lu Yang decided to use the random gift package he had always kept.

Time card!

Come to the time card!

Lu Yang looked at the interface.

"Ding! You have acquired the player-level dribbling skills, and you can excel on bicycles!"

Lu Yang frowned.

This... this is probably not enough to change the situation on the field.

on the stand.

Arthas: "Lu Yang is angry, he rarely frowns like this."

Maneiro: "But it's not like that right-back. To be honest, I don't think Lu Yang took his provocation to heart at all. He must be struggling to find a way out."

Carlisle: "He's already very good, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to score today because Sanremo's defense is under too much pressure."

Latuidi: "He's that aggressive defensive player Lu Yang? The defense is really good. Without him, Turis would have scored two more goals."

Milan's youth training director Smith shook his head: "There is no hope. Even if Sanremo scores one or two goals, it is useless. They are two points less than Turis. Only by winning can they win the championship. Otherwise, even a tie is a loss, not to mention ...and they can't equalise either."

Benevento head coach: "Turis is a Serie C team, and I'm afraid they are also ranked high in Serie C. Their center was a semi-main center of the Serie B team before, and Italy has no defense at all. hold him."

The situation on the field became clearer.

But just three minutes later, Sanremo suffered the biggest blow of the game.

Turis once again controlled the ball near the Sanremo penalty area.

Or an inverted triangle pass.

Sanremo's right midfielder lost, and Turis' right back took another long-range shot.

Bang!

Lu Yang happened to be on the route of the football. He couldn't avoid it. In the end, his heart was overwhelmed, and he chose to block the football with his face.

A loud bang!

Lu Yang fell to the ground on the spot as if he had been hit by a cannon.

Sophia was instantly stunned.

"My God, this is really cruel. Lu Yang chose to use his face to clear the siege at a critical moment! This requires great courage!"

"Lu Yang fell to the ground with a heavy footing. I'm afraid he won't be able to get up in a while."

"Turis didn't stop attacking, they were still fighting for football."

While the narrator was talking, Lu Yang quickly got up, he didn't have time to lie on the ground.

Because at this time, the midfielder on the outside of the opponent got the ball, and then sent a pass-like shot into the penalty area.

With an unconventional move, Turis' Brutalist center jumped up and kicked the football.

As long as the ball touches, it will definitely score.

However…

A person's head suddenly appeared on the other side of the football, and he pointed the football to the side in advance.

Then…

boom!

That man was shoved in the face by the center of Turis.

beep!

The referee stopped the game and gave Turis center a yellow card for making a dangerous move.

In fact, his actions are qualified even if he shows a red card.

But the Sanremo players were not in the mood to argue with the referee at all.

Morich rushed to the scene of the incident immediately, his eyes instantly turned red, and then tears fell.

"Oh! My God! This... God... This is just..." The stadium commentator was also stunned, his voice became choked up at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Lu Yang, it's Lu Yang!"

"After Lu Yang fell to the ground, it was very painful. He had a nosebleed! However, he stood up immediately, and flew away with his head to tap the football, trying to save Sanremo goal!"

"But he paid a heavy price for this clearance! He was kicked by Turis' center, the shoe stud cut his cheek, and a wound with rolled flesh was drawn in the corner of his eye!"

"The wound is deep and long, with constant blood flow! Lu Yang is seriously injured!"

"The center Turis didn't complain about the referee's penalty. He stood beside Lu Yang with a panicked expression. He knew how dangerous his actions were. But scoring goals was his instinct, he just didn't think that someone would dare to use his head and feet to grab it. Ball, no one would do that!"

"Morich cried, he was very emotional, he glanced at Lu Yang and then rushed towards the Turis center... Morich made a move, he pushed the opponent's center, but the opponent did not fight back...Morich was hugged by Najib now..."

"The referee gave Morich a yellow card, and Rondo came up to stabilize Morich's mood. Friends who often watch Italian games should know that Morich has a very good relationship with Lu Yang, and we can understand his emotions. …”

"The stretcher entered, and Lu Yang was put on the stretcher by his teammates. The left corner of his eye was bleeding!"

"Sideside, Suotu is ready to make a substitution."

"Wait! Lu Yang sat up from the stretcher!"

"He held a large ball of hemostatic cotton and pressed it on the corner of his eyes and face, he walked to Sotu, and he was communicating with Sotu about this."

"Suo Tu kept shaking his head and motioned for the stretcher to come and take Lu Yang away."

"Lu Yang was very emotional, he pushed the stretcher away, he threw away the hemostatic cotton in his hand, and he was yelling at Suotu!"

On the sidelines, whether it was Turis' bench or Sanremo's bench, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

As for Manello and the others, they were very close to the bench, so they could clearly see and hear the incredible things that were happening.

"Let me stay!"

"I still want to play football!"

"I don't want to lose this game!"

Lu Yang clenched his fists tightly, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and blood covered half of his cheeks!

Soto was shocked.

"Trust me like the first game, I can still fight! I still have to fight!" Lu Yang looked at Suo Tu firmly, his eyes made Suo Tu horrified at this moment.

Suotu seemed like a lifetime away.

He had seen such eyes before.

Fourteen years ago, he and Manero lost to the Netherlands in the semi-finals of the European Cup. At that time, there was such a look in the eyes of a center in their team.

Because it was the last European Cup before the opponent retired, he never had the chance to make up for his regrets.

Twelve years ago, in the quarter-finals of the World Cup, the Italian team met the Netherlands again, defeated each other through penalty kicks, successfully advanced, and won the championship of that World Cup.

For Manieiro and Sotu, the most exciting moment of that World Cup, aside from winning the cup, was the penalty kick against the Netherlands.

Especially when Manello took the last penalty to decide the outcome, his eyes were exactly the same as that of Lu Yang at this moment.

If it is played, it will be the last match of the Italian team in the World Cup, and it will also be the last match between Manello and Sotu. Their bodies can't wait for the next four years.

Ten years ago, Manello and Soto led Italy to the European Cup for the last time, reaching the final for the first time in 16 years.

But in the final stage of that game, the Italian team, which was 2-0 behind, looked like a madman. That was the look in the eyes of Manello and Soto at that time.

They know that they won't be able to participate in the European Cup in the future, and it will be their last big game.

They are unwilling, they really don't want to lose!

At this moment, Lu Yang's eyes were that resolute and firm.

This was not the last game of his career, but Lu Yang played it as his last game.

If Suotu has never figured out what makes Lu Yang feel so different, he even overwhelmed the more talented Moric, Vidian and even some top Serie B and Serie A players. The words of the academy players... So now Soto has finally found the answer.

Perhaps it is because football is different from others in Lu Yang's eyes.

In his mind, he has his own football beliefs.

And those who have faith are invincible!

"Your wound needs to be dealt with!" Suotu gave in. In fact, Sanremo didn't want to find a player who could replace Lu Yang. It was impossible to find another player with starting strength.

"Team doctor! I'll give you three minutes! You must help me treat the wound!" Lu Yang turned to look at the team doctor next to him.

"This...but..." The team doctor was stunned.

Looking at Lu Yang's eyes, the team doctor couldn't say a word.

Those eyes of desire for games, football, and victory made the team doctor shudder, but they also sent out a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe this is the one who really threw himself into the game.

As long as the game is not over, he will never admit that he will lose!

Even if the score at this time is one to three behind!

"It will hurt!" The team doctor took out his medical kit.

"It doesn't matter!" Lu Yang immediately turned his head and yelled at his teammates on the court, "Three minutes, help me hold on for three minutes, and in three minutes, I will return to the court to fight with you! We will definitely win, I believe I!"

Morich wiped his tears and shouted loudly, "Why do you say that? Without you, we can win!"

He wanted Lu Yang to receive treatment, he was worried about Lu Yang's body.

"No, I have seen this game! We will win this game, and I will bring you a victory!" After Lu Yang finished speaking, the team doctor started stitching and was on the sidelines.

No anesthesia, direct stitches, the pain is unbearable. The live broadcast footage moved quickly after a short recording, and even the director couldn't bear the pain.

Lu Yang clenched his fists tightly, not without feeling.

But he had to hold on.

He wants to play, he wants to play!

"Lu Yang! Lu Yang! Lu Yang!"

In the stands, Sanremo fans chanted Lu Yang's name.

They don't know whether they should let the team replace Lu Yang at this time, but they know that Lu Yang must want to hear their support for him.

In the city of Sanremo, only the word Lu Yang echoed in the sky at this moment.

Sophia covered her face, her tears bursting long ago. She grabbed Lu Yang's jersey tightly and looked at Lu Yang who was directly receiving stitches on the sidelines, unable to say a word.

But from this moment on, her heart will no longer be able to hold any figure other than this person.

Yes, he is only sixteen years old, but he is the toughest and most responsible man in the world!

…

beep!

The referee resumed the game.

On the pitch, San Remo, who was fighting with ten people, was inspired to show great courage.

Their fight seems to be deadly.

They do not miss every opportunity to fight, they are not afraid of any confrontation, and they build the backcourt as strong as steel.

Because they know that as long as they hold on, when that person comes back, they can win!

Although this idea is ridiculous, at this moment, no one will doubt it!

Even the Turis players were shocked by Lu Yang who stitched up on the sidelines, and their offense slackened unconsciously.

They were afraid.

At the same time, he was also worried about being injured in the fight.

The team has been upgraded, they don't need to fight.

If you really get injured, let alone the holiday, the upgraded team will have to update the lineup, so being excluded from the plan by the team will not be worth the loss.

Therefore, for four minutes, Turis did not make any threatening attack.

But...everyone with discernment knows that this situation won't last long.

The breath of the Sanremo players relying on Lu Yang is almost exhausted, and their physical strength and anger are about to be unable to keep up. At that time, Turis will kick Sanremo even worse!

The score may be more than three to one!

At the 85th minute of the game, the team doctor completed the temporary treatment of Lu Yang's wound.

But after the game, Lu Yang still needs further treatment, because this temporary stitch can not cure the symptoms but not the root cause. And... because of this stitch, Lu Yang will have to suffer a lot more, and may even leave permanent scars.

But these Lu Yang didn't care anymore. He directly changed the blood-stained jersey on the sidelines and prepared to enter.

When the referee allowed Lu Yang to enter the court, Lu Yang stepped into the court.

"Ding! Your resolute eyes shocked the world, redefines the belief in winning, and you got a time card*1, Cristiano Ronaldo!"

Time card!

It actually appeared in this way!

Undoubtedly, Lu Yang crushed this moment card.

In an instant, he was full of power.

A kind of enlightenment appeared in his heart.

On June 16, 2018, the first round of Group B of the World Cup in Russia, Portugal VS Spain.

he came!

…

in the field.

"Oops, Vidian conceded the ball! Turis right-back and midfielder played a role in his strangulation, Turis counterattacked, their right-back advanced rapidly, he was very active in this game, the first half Scored a long-range goal!" The commentator said, "Oh, Lu Yang, who was back on the court, rushed over, his speed is so fast!"

"Steal the ball! Clean and beautiful steal! Turis' right-back didn't even have time to react! Lu Yang steered the ball away from the opponent's attack. !"

"Turis right-back followed Lu Yang, and he returned to his defensive position. Vidian cut in the middle, but there was no chance. Moric returned the football to the team's left-back, and the left-back passed to the back. At the feet of Lu Yang, who was responding, Lu Yang was very active during this time, and his physical strength seemed to be inexhaustible."

"Lu Yang took off, he waded through Turis' midfield with his speed... Oh, Lu Yang had a nice heel kick and changed the direction of the ball, he swayed the Turis midfielder who was trying to intercept him, and finished Cut inside, he didn't pass the ball to Vidian, he was going to drive the ball into the penalty area!"

"Turis' right-back is in position, and he defends Lu Yang while stepping back. Lu Yang is not a player who is good at dribbling. Facing Lu Yang's attack, the right-back seems to have a plan. After all, he almost froze Wei Wei before. Dean."

"Oh! Step on a bicycle! Lu Yang stepped on a series of bicycles near the big penalty area. Turis' right back didn't dare to step off. Lu Yang entered the penalty area. He kicked up..."

"Turis right-back thinks Lu Yang is going to shoot, and he grabs the ball with his foot. Before the shot, the player lost control of the football for a while."

"My God! Lu Yang didn't shoot, but stepped on another bicycle. He called the football out ahead of time."

"Fall down! Lu Yang was knocked down by Turis' right back in the penalty area! We can see it clearly, this is an undisputed penalty!"

"The referee's whistle blew... He showed Turis' right back a yellow card for a penalty kick, and it was a penalty kick! God, is there any suspense in the game?"

"Sanremo didn't admit defeat! Lu Yang didn't admit defeat! They are still fighting!"

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