Football should be played like me

Chapter 393 3 British battles with our land, 1 land and 1 aircraft carrier

Chapter 393 Three Great Britain Fight My Land, One Land and One Aircraft Carrier
Moric is like an arrow off the string, ready to push Marinho directly.

Lu Yang had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Morici so that Morici didn't touch Marinho.

But Marinho seemed to be injured by qigong, and fell back decisively, covering his cheeks, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

The Brazilian players rushed over immediately, accusing the Italian players one after another.

And the Italian players all gathered together, not afraid of trouble.

There was a massive quarrel between the two sides.

The referee quickly intervened and asked the linesman what had just happened.

The line referee saw clearly just now, and when Marinho came over, he paid more attention.

Because this is a difficult character to get Qi Zuo down.

"Marinho said something to Lu Yang, but I didn't hear it clearly. But I'm sure, Morici didn't touch Marinho, he was held back by Lu Yang." The lineman said.

Marinho stood up quickly when he heard this: "The sand just caught my eyes, I think it was brought by Moric."

Deliberately deceiving the referee will get a card.

So Marinho stopped saying that he was beaten, and changed his words to say that he had sand in his eyes.

Is this reasonable?
"I don't care what you're blinded by. You were provoking us just now, saying..." Morici wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Lu Yang, and realized that Lu Yang really didn't hear what Marinho was saying, so he didn't say any more.

If he insisted on saying that Marinho provoked Lu Yang and let Marinho get the card, two yellows turned one red.

He had to repeat what Marinho said about Lu Yang.

But Morici is sure... Once Lu Yang heard this kind of words, he would beat Marinho to the ground at that time, no matter who came, it would not work.

Lu and Qi Zuo are the same kind of people.

The difference is that Lu Yang may be more extreme and violent.

For Marinho to exchange Lu Yang, the Brazilian team definitely took advantage.

Ten-man Italy, I am afraid that ten-man Brazil cannot be prevented.

Not only can't they defend, but they can't even score goals in offense, because Lu Yang is the only striker in Italy.

"Damn! Let him escape! Made!" Moric was very angry.

On the coaching side of the Brazilian team, seeing that Marinho had already made a move, but it didn't work, he knew that the Italian team might have taken precautions.

After all, the French team has learned from the past, and it is normal for the Italian team to learn from experience.

I just don't know how Lu Yang stabilized his emotions.

Is he a man after all?
The Brazilian team played a substitution card here.

Marinho, who received a yellow card, was replaced with substitute central defender Marchi Ojas.

Sasso just communicated with the head coach and decided to use a yellow card to curb Lu Yang's attack.

After watching Marinho end sullenly, Lu Yang took out two balls of paper from his ears.

This is what Laura just gave him.

When Laura saw that the head coach of the Brazilian team was discussing something with Marinho, he gave the prepared thing to Lu Yang.

So just now when Lu Yang and Moric faced Marinho at the same time, Moric heard it clearly.

And Lu Yang...

In the 114th minute, the Brazilian team kicked off directly to Lima, and Lima dribbled continuously to attack the Italian team's defense.

Najib and Pirola knocked down Lima with a double ghost shot, without even fouling.

But Izelette then came to try to steal.

Najib returns to the goalkeeper.

Amerucci kicked the ball with a big kick and kicked the football directly to the left side of the Brazilian team's half.

Lu Yang started a fierce competition with the Brazilian central defender Aojas who just came up.

After several collisions in a row, Lu Yang suddenly got out of the way and moved towards his own half, blocking in front of Apale.

This is to prevent Aoas from passing the header to Apare.

But just as the football fell, Lu Yang suddenly started and rushed towards Aoas again.

Continuous switchback run!

Oas thought he would have an easy environment to handle the ball, but now that Lu Yang let him go, he was naturally a little nervous.

He gave up the plan to stop the ball with his feet, because Lu Yang rushed over at that time.

So Oas jumped high, intending to head the ball back to the top.

But because of Lu Yang's menacing approach, Aoas, who temporarily changed his mind, jumped up and realized that football was still a long way off.

He jumped too early!

He leaned back, but his waist strength was pretty good.

He just played with plenty of physical strength and still managed to reach the football.

Return the football to your central defender teammate.

But at the moment when his head was exerting force, he saw from the corner of his eye that Lu Yang was already running towards the middle.

This is……

Anticipate!

Lu Yang predicted his header back!

Anyone who has played football knows that if you jump early, even if you can hit the ball, you will not be able to exert force.

and so……

"Aoas headed back... This... was passed directly to Lu Yang! Aosi made a header and made a mistake! Lu Yang received the ball from the left side of the penalty area... and shot!"

boom!
A world wave beyond everyone's expectations exploded in the audience.

Directly hit the goal of the Brazilian team.

Deda didn't even make a save.

Lucimar just stepped towards Lu Yang's direction.

Everything is so sudden.

On the sidelines, Manero and Lola clenched their fists, unable to stop their joy.

They all have a tablet in their hands, on which is a three-dimensional model of Aoas, and then filled with his technical characteristics.

Advantages: fast speed, good passing, good foot skills, strong header, strong physical confrontation...

Disadvantages: short height, due to the return of an own goal in the early years, he habitually withdrew his return pass, and the return pass speed was not fast...

This is a probability, Lu Yang has the element of gambling.

But at the same time, it is also actively guiding.

Aoas made a mistake this time because of his own habit, and it was also the result of Lu Yang's initiative to fight for it.

"Four to two! Four goals in twelve minutes! Lu Yang is crazy!"

"This is also the first big four in the history of the World Cup final!"

"Brazil were suddenly two goals down and they were almost doomed."

"Most of the Brazilian fans in the stands are silent! They have to accept a result, that is...failure!"

"Brazil's substitutions were really terrible. Aoas had an own goal and assisted Lu Yang. After the game, I was worried about his safety. After all, there have been vicious incidents of fans mutilating players in South America before."

"Oh, it's raining now. It seems to be Brazilian tears."

"This rain may be destined to draw a sad end to this extraordinary World Cup final."

The Brazilian players on the field picked up the football tenaciously.

Lima even got into a fight with Lahm in order to get the Italian players to stop celebrating.

In the end, Lima received a yellow card.

But he didn't regret it, because then the referee said that the game should continue and stopped the Italians from celebrating.

Then the game started and the Brazilian kicked off.

Iselet dribbled the ball swiftly on the right and advanced quickly.

But when he was close to the big penalty area, the "wall" of the Italian team stopped him.

Iselet made a long pass from the left in an attempt to allow the team to open up space.

Skamarca shrunk near the penalty area, which left room for Brazil's left midfielder Mas Silva to receive the ball.

Swish!
The flying football was directly stepped on by Silva. This bizarre ball control bought Silvado a second to handle the ball.

Skamaka was still on his way.

boom!
Silva is unguarded and kicks in a cross.

This kick is full of strength, the arc is very large, and the ball is very fast.

In addition, the football is slippery after being contaminated by rain, which is very dangerous.

Brazil's Big Three all entered the Italian penalty area.

Lima was the fastest, leaped forward and hit the football before Pirola's feet.

Pirolla then kicked Lima's chest.

But fortunately Pirolla just stretched his feet and didn't exert any strength, otherwise Lima would have to retire on the spot.

The next moment, Lima stood up from the slippery lawn, hugged the football rolled out of the Italian team's goal, and called his teammates back to their own half!
The ball...goes in!
"Lima! Lima scored!"

"The diving header grabs the point!"

"Aliens have finally appeared!"

"Three to four! There are less than 5 minutes left in the regular game! The Big Three of the Brazilian team all scored goals! They are only one goal away from equalizing the score!"

"Even in defense, the players of the Italian team are not physically strong now."

"And this sudden heavy rain made it more difficult to defend. Now it seems that this rain may not be the tears of the Brazilians, but the hope of the Brazilians! After all, this is rain on Brazilian soil!"

117 minutes.

Pellegrini goes yellow to stop Iselette's impact.

In 118 minutes, Lu Yang brought Lima down in defense and immediately signaled to the referee that he had fouled.

But Lima climbed up again with hands and feet.

The referee signaled that the offense was favorable and did not stop the game.

boom!
Lima grabs a shot from outside the penalty area!
Amerucci made a quick save and also rushed in the right direction.

But the football hit Pirola and changed the line and entered the goal.

In just 3 minutes, the aliens scored two goals in a row, bringing the score back to four to four!

So far, from 3 minutes to 1109 minutes.

Ten six minutes eight ball!

On average, a goal is scored every 2 minutes!
The rhythm is comparable to Manchester City's reversal of Villa's game last night!
After Lu Yang's super god, Lima also suddenly awakened, marching towards victory with the glory of the Brazilian team!
"As expected of an alien! He completely saved Brazil!"

"The score now is probably going to be a penalty shootout!"

"And the Italian team has to make sure they don't concede the ball in the next few minutes. They can't defend against the Brazilian!"

"Whether it's Iselet or Moreira can get a good chance."

"Lima is always ready to score."

"Even Lu Yang's defense on the Italian team is dwarfed by comparison. If Lu Yang's tackle just now was not too slippery, he would not have given Lima a chance to continue."

Lu Yang's tackle was a slow mid tackle and he was stuck behind Lima, other than that, he couldn't stop Lima.

He was going to clamp Lima's leg, and at most he would get a yellow card.

But who knew it was too slippery... Lima slipped away!

This terrible heavy rain seems to be against the Italian team.

Many people think this is a hint?
The Italian team didn't know what to do for a while.

Should we wait for a penalty shootout or...

Soon, they saw Manero's downward gesture.

It means wait for the penalty shootout.

Goals are unrealistic.

We can only let God decide the ownership of this Hercules Cup.

But the Brazilians clearly disagree with such an arrangement.

They are sure they can still score goals!

The feeling has come!

1 to 10 minutes.

The Brazilian team is under pressure.

There are 6 minutes of stoppage time in this overtime game.

More reasonable.

Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with eight goals and 10 minutes of stoppage time.

But this game is quite special, both sides rushed to kick off after scoring, so not much time wasted.

"Tackling! Lahm intercepts Carlo Miro's cross."

"This is due to Lu Yang's press just now... Carlomiro went up to grab Ram, and Ram picked and passed to Lu Yang."

"Lu Yang..."

boom!
Lu Yang was in his own half, watching the football flying over, feeling blessed to his heart.

He volleyed half-turned and volleyed.

Rocket shot!

"This kick is far away, this... the Brazilian goalkeeper is not within the penalty area!"

"Wait, this... shot, is this a shot?"

"It's a shot! The football is flying towards Brazil's goal!"

"Is Deda in time? He should be in time, he can resolve..."

"It slipped! Deda actually slipped!"

At this moment, in the shots all over the world, the Brazilian goalkeeper Deda's falling figure caught people off guard.

He jumped up rolling and crawling, but he was still half a meter away from the football.

Boom!
dong dong!

Football rolls into Brazil goal.

The dramatic scene even caused the explanations all over the world to lose their language organization function.

When the Brazilian is determined to score a goal.

When everyone thought that Lu Yang was just making a rescue.

The ball went in.

"This... crazy... we must be crazy!"

"This is a super long lob over 65 meters!"

"This is also Lu Yang's fifth goal in the game!"

"Win five yuan alone!"

"Italy leads Brazil five-to-four for the third time!"

"The goal was unreal."

"I dare to swear, let Lu Yang kick this ball a hundred times, and Deda can throw it out!"

"But only this time... Let's see how Deda slipped and fell... There is a deep groove in this place! Deda was tripped."

"Found it! It's Marinho's previous slide! He slides in this position twice in a row, and this groove is made by him!"

"The Brazilian dug his own trench and brought down his own goalkeeper!"

"Who is this heavy rain punishing?"

"This heavy rain is likely to be brought by the northeast monsoon over the warm currents of the parallel countries in the Atlantic Ocean. If we have to trace the source, I think the wind came from far away Italy and formed a torrential rain in Brazil!"

You have to admit that Luo Cheng's commentary is indeed full of charm.

The nonsense is so plausible.

After scoring this time, the Italian team no longer cares so much.

All the players rushed towards Lu Yang and started to celebrate wildly.

One after another, forming a circle.

Morici also rushed over, he wanted to jump on Lu Yang's back to celebrate.

This guy is always so amazing!
Just like in Sanremo!
But when Morici was two meters away from Lu Yang, he stopped abruptly.

He stopped where he was, looking at his teammates who were celebrating wildly, as if they were in two different worlds with them, feeling a little lonely.

At this moment, the camera records everything.

Morici stood on the left side of Lu Yang, but it seemed that he was separated from the Milky Way.

He'd love to join in the celebration, but he can't.

Because he is already the only player in the Brazilian half of the Italian team.

Once he returns to his own half or goes off the court, the Brazilian team can theoretically apply to the referee for a kick-off.

You can't rely on the referee to win the game.

What if the referee agrees to kick-off for Brazil?

There are enough dramas in this game. There has never been any game in history where both sides can score nine goals in overtime!

But this game came up.

This is without a doubt the best World Cup final ever.

It is also the World Cup final that tortured fans and players the most.

Brazil, unwilling to give Italy a second, kept putting pressure on the referee to urge Italy back into the game.

After 1 minute, the game resumed.

Brazil kicks off!
They have the last 5 minutes!

120 In the second minute, Moruno cooperated with Iselet with a short pass and hit through Praxades after hitting the bottom.

Praxades pulled Iselet down from behind, before the opponent could drive into the penalty area.

The referee showed a yellow card and then a red card.

Two yellows turn one red.

Italy's great left-back fouled out.

He went straight into the tunnel to the dressing room.

He really can't stand this game.

He didn't dare to continue watching.

His hands and feet were shaking.

When such a pinnacle honor is right in front of you and you do everything you can, you will find that the bullshit process is more important than the result.

If you don't win, this will be the psychological shadow of all the players in this Italian team for a lifetime.

In the field, Italy really faced off with ten people this time.

Lu Yang entered the penalty area, and Bernoullini swayed to the left back, but in fact, everyone is no different from the central defender, because most of the time they are near the penalty area.

Brazil's free kick was ejected by Lu Yang.

Then the Brazilian team's offense became even more crazy.

In 1204 minutes, Lahm tripped Moreira with his foot after being knocked down by Moreira.

The referee once again showed a yellow card and a red card.

Ram was also sent off!

He also entered the locker room accompanied by the assistant coach, then hugged Praxades and watched the broadcast on TV.

The two big men, one old and one young, already had tears in their eyes.

In the field, nine Italians face off!

1206 minutes, stoppage time has ended.

But the Brazilian team is still outside the penalty area of ​​the Italian team and has one last chance to attack.

Iselette finds Moreira with a cross.

Moreira made a direct pick without stopping the ball.

Football elf, a flash of inspiration!
Lima succeeded in anti-offside in the penalty area, and catching the ball was a one-shot!

This scene gave the Italian fans the biggest crit!

"Amelucci strikes!"

"Lima swayed, this is... a pendulum!"

"Amerucci was knocked to the ground, Lima was on the left side of the goal, facing an empty goal!"

"It's over! Italy is over! They will be tied by Lima in the last second of stoppage time!"

"This kind of shooting is not difficult for Lima at all! Lima raises his foot and shoots..."

boom!
There was a loud bang for all to hear.

Lima passed the goalkeeper and was about to shoot the empty goal when a blue figure shoveled over from the side.

Bring Lima to the ground like a feller.

Lima even spun around in mid-air.

The football also flew off the baseline.

This is an undisputed foul.

The player who shoveled Lima quickly stood up from the ground and stared at Lima.

After Lima stopped from rolling, he looked up and saw those calm eyes.

Italian team, player No. [-]... LU!

"Are you going to kill someone?" Moreira, who was almost always smiling, rushed over and pushed Lu Yang.

Then the Brazilian players rushed towards Lu Yang like an erupting volcano.

Amerucci and other players quickly surrounded them.

But Lu Yang stretched out his hand backwards, signaling all his teammates not to approach.

They can't have anyone sent off anymore.

Once there are less than seven players in the field, it will be automatically judged as a loser!
The next moment, the players of the Italian team stopped one after another.

Lu Yang's right to speak in this team was clearly exposed.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The Brazilian players kept pushing Lu Yang, and Lu Yang kept backing away.

A lonely blue dot faces eight or nine yellow-green dots.

But no one will think that Lu Yang is small.

"I will end with a red card. If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better get out of the way!" Lu Yang finally spoke after taking several steps back.

For a moment, the players on the Brazilian team were also stunned.

The players who had been attacking Lu Yang stopped one after another.

Because... what Lu Yang said makes sense.

It is very irrational to have a dispute with a player who has already been sent off the field with a red card.

Especially in an arena like the World Cup, additional penalties pose no threat to Lu Yang at all.

Lu Yang took a step forward.

All eleven Brazilians retreated.

Lu Yang took another step.

The Brazilian players fell back again.

Lu Yang kept moving.

In the end, the Brazilian players even took the initiative to give way to Lu Yang.

It looked extremely weird.

At this time, the referee finally pushed away Morici and other Italian players who kept pleading, and came to Lu Yang.

He solemnly took out a red card from his trouser pocket and showed it in front of Lu Yang.

Lu Yang nodded, approving the referee's decision.

The next moment, the referee pointed to a penalty kick.

Red dot set!

Rumble!
The whole stadium exploded!

The voice of the Brazilians even spread throughout South America.

Stoppage time has ended.

Brazil won a penalty out of time!

Lu Yang blocked Lima's shot, but he couldn't stop Lima's goal!

This delayed goal will inevitably become the key goal to break the confidence of the Italian players.

In the penalty shootout stage, Italy will be under pressure.

At the same time, without Lu Yang and Praxides, it will be difficult to guarantee the penalty kick of the Italian team.

Because these two are the top five players in the Italian penalty shootout.

They are the two most stable penalty shooters in this team.

The rain is getting heavier.

when!
Lu Yang punched the upper post on the right side of his own goal, with an angry expression, and made a loud noise, attracting Lima who got up from the ground and was flexing his ankle to make sure he was okay.

"Here, last time your shot hit here and bounced out." Lu Yang said, "That year, I led Barcelona to win the Champions League!"

"This time, my teammates will rush in this direction, but that doesn't matter. Because your shot will still fly out...unless you can hit the tenth corner!"

Lu Yang wanted to say something, but was forcibly pushed away by the referee.

The referee forbade Lu Yang's mentality of leaving the field to interfere with other players on the pitch.

Before turning around, Lu Yang glanced at Italian goalkeeper Amerucci.

Amerucci nodded silently.

He didn't expect that what Lu Yang said before the game might be the brightest moment in his life, actually happened.

"Oh my god! The Italian team received a third red card! This... If Lima scores this penalty, then Lu Yang might as well not commit this foul."

"At the very least, during the penalty shootout, Lu Yang was there. The Italian team has a backbone and a decisive penalty shooter."

"But now, the Italian team can't even find anyone who dares to take the first penalty kick!"

"Of course, we also understand. When the team is only one second away from winning, seeing the opponent have an empty goal and shoveling at all costs is what every player will do."

"It's really hard for people to say whether what Lu Yang did is right or not."

"Lu Yang's back is going away. Maybe ten or 20 years later, we will still not forget this game and this World Cup!"

"In the early summer, Lu Yang and Qi Zuo stood at the top of the world football clubs! Crowned the champions of the Champions League."

"But at the World Cup in midsummer, Zizo was sent off with a red card in extra time in the semi-final."

"Lu Yang also got a red card and left the field in the extra time of the World Cup final."

"Real Madrid's dual-core team ended in the World Cup in the same way, which is unexpected."

"The melancholy blue, the tragic World Cup... Could this be Lu Yang's destination?"

"At this moment, Lu Yang's back and Qi Zuo's back overlap infinitely."

Luo Cheng was in tears, but the next moment, his eyes widened: "Stop! Lu Yang stopped at the entrance of the player tunnel? He turned around and looked towards the goal."

"It's different from Qi Zuo's sad and angry departure."

"It's different from the departure of Praxides and Lahm who couldn't bear the pressure before. Lu Yang wants to watch the game end with his own eyes!"

"A true warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood!"

"Lu Yang is a real man!"

On the pitch, Amerucci has isolated everything in this world, only seeing Lima who is placing a football at the penalty spot.

In this game, the Brazilian and even the world's number one superstar has scored two goals.

He is about to become the second player to score a hat-trick in a World Cup final.

His current goal count is eleven goals, which is lower than Lu Yang's fourteen goals.

Lu Yang is destined to be the Golden Boot of this World Cup.

But it doesn't matter because... Lima will be the winner in the end.

The Hercules Cup is much heavier than all personal honors!

"Hello." Amerucci said.

Lima looked at him, unafraid of any psychological tactics.

Because when you influence others, you also influence yourself.

Amerucci pointed to the [-]-corner position on his left, that is, on the right side of the goal, and said, "Here...is your only chance to score. Because I can save penalties from almost any position."

Lima turned his attention to football with disdain.

Amerucci, the best flutter in the world... Lima knows it.

Because Amerucci is the most tragic goalkeeper in history.

His strength is not inferior to those players in the world's number one goalkeeper sequence.

But he is not famous.

Because he is in the national team, almost never played.

The goalkeeper of the Italian national team, Audi, is in too strong a state, and it has been like a day for ten years, and there are almost no injuries.

Amerucci's position at the second goal of the country is moldy, and Audi is still active on the front line.

In the past few years, Areola has emerged as a new force, and this year he finally succeeded in succeeding Amerucci as the new second Italian national team, and it seems that he finally has the opportunity to take over the baton from Audi.

But Amerucci... has almost officially withdrawn from the stage of history.

Amerucci made his decision before this World Cup.

Regardless of the outcome, he will choose to retire from the national team after this World Cup.

Because his mission is done.

He waited his entire career.

As a substitute goalkeeper, it is a good thing that he did not come in handy, which means that the team did not encounter sudden difficulties.

Many reserve personnel from all walks of life have this tragic attribute.

Brutally scary.

Therefore, when Lu Yang proposed to make Amerucci the starting goalkeeper in the final, Amerucci himself was dumbfounded.

After returning to the hotel, he cried directly.

In his life, there were very few official national team games.

But I didn't expect... the last scene turned out to be of such a high standard.

In this world, how many goalkeepers can bid farewell to a World Cup final?

So extravagant!

Amerucci seemed calm, but in fact his gloves were already covered with sweat.

Every finger of his was trembling.

is fear.

Also excited.

Lu Yang believed in him, and he also believed in himself.

Today Lu Yang and this Italian team did everything they could.

Next, it depends on whether Amerucci can be worthy of the trust of Lu Yang and the whole team.

At this time, commentators all over the world are introducing the penalties that Amerucci and Lima faced in their careers.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Amerucci, the former main goalkeeper of Roma. Later, he moved to Paris, but after the end of this season, Amerucci, whose contract expired, did not receive a call from Paris to renew his contract."

"There is no doubt that he has been abandoned by Greater Paris. He is not the most suitable goalkeeper in the eyes of Greater Paris."

"His offensive ability is weak, which makes him very embarrassing among all the aggressive teams."

"But that doesn't mean he's weak. His static save ability is second only to Atletico Madrid's Braque in La Liga. And in terms of penalty kicks alone...he's very strong!"

"He has saved a total of 39 penalty kicks in his career, and he is the goalkeeper who has saved the most penalty kicks in active service!"

"At the same time, he is also the goalkeeper with the highest success rate of saving more than ten penalty kicks in active service!"

"The combination of these two data almost means that he is the goalkeeper with the strongest jumping points in active service, even surpassing Real Madrid goalkeeper Luiz who is famous for his jumping points!"

"Amerucci has saved penalties in five consecutive Serie A games, and is the only holder of this record!"

"Excluding all kinds of restrictions, there may be a person in this world who has a better save point than Amerucci. Although that person's save point data is not much, he once directly defeated Amerucci in a penalty shootout. Coincidentally, that person is also on the Italian team."

"Not Audi!"

"Unfortunately, that person has just been sent off the court by a red card... That's right, Lu Yang is the only active player so far who may be better than Amerucci!"

Behind a series of astonishing data, people are surprised and regretted.

If Lu Yang was here, Lu Yang might be able to save this ball, right?
"We just got the latest data. Among the penalties that Amerucci has not saved in his career, 80.00% are high ball areas higher than 1.2 meters!"

"That is to say, when the football is lower than 1.2 meters, it is very easy to be hit by him."

"And among those 80.00% high balls, there are 60.00% very corner areas!"

"To be more precise...Amerucci has never saved a penalty kick that was shot into the [-]th corner in his career! The last time he kicked into the [-]th corner was... Lu Yang four years ago! Leading the team in the Serie C league San Remo defeated Roma and Amerucci on penalties in the semi-final of the Coppa Italia, taking the most important step of the Miracle of San Remo!"

"So, if Lima can hit a [-]-pointer, then this penalty will definitely be scored. But if it is not a [-]-pointer, there will be a higher probability of being hit by Amerucci."

"It's probably Amerucci's most valuable throw."

It rained continuously.

Both Lima and Amerucci's eyes were wet from the rain.

But none of them dared to act rashly and lose their vision for even a tenth of a second.

Lima started to back off.

beep!

A whistle blew, and Lima ran up.

boom!
Lima showed the highest level of shooting in his life.

Ten corners?
is it hard?
Lima, who is in a hot state in this game, has the world's first-level shooting skills!
In this regard, Carlisle, who is known as the king of long-range shots, may be slightly inferior to him by three points.

as long as you don't...

Lima's pupils suddenly narrowed.

He watched the football go flying.

In the direction of a black dot on the right side of the goal...

Why is there a mass of black dots?
That is……

In Lima's mind, the scene of Lu Yang punching the top of the right goalpost angrily after receiving the red card emerged.

After that blow, it seemed that some dirt and grass clippings were left on the post, but no one noticed.

Although the rain was not light, it was drifting rain, the kind that floated from the back side of the goal to the front.

So much so that although there are grass clippings and mud slipping.

But there is still a piece of soil sticking to the pillar.

When Lima's vision was slightly hazy because of the white raindrops.

In his perception of the margin, there has been an invisible error.

How horrible the visual error is.

People who have done similar topics must know.

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Two graphics of the same length, under the blessing of visual error, give people a completely different feeling.

Lima's judgment on the goal post deviated invisibly.

Therefore, no matter how accurate he is, the reference is no longer accurate.

ten corners...

when!
Amerucci did not perform miracles.

He failed to save a penalty kick to the very corner.

But neither did Lima.

Because the football hits the place where the post and the beam meet and bounces towards the stands.

Beep beep!

Three whistles came, without giving the Brazilian any time to react.

The next moment, the blue torrent rushed into the field.

"Lima's penalty kick went flying!"

"Oh my god! On the same rainy day, Lima actually missed another key penalty outside the Champions League!"

"This is exactly the same as the goal he conceded in the Champions League!"

"Why did he pursue such a tricky angle? Why didn't he choose a safe way?"

"Five to four! The score hasn't changed!"

"The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game! It's over! It's over!"

"Italy is the champion!"

"Italy is World Cup champion!"

"The Italian players all rushed to the player tunnel, and Lu Yang stood there! He is the absolute hero of Italy! He turned a goal into a post ball!"

"Amelucci was crying all the time. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. He was also rushing towards Lu Yang."

"Lu Yang took off his jersey and his first t-shirt... there is still one!"

"Marry me!"

"This is for Sophia! Lu Yang proposed from the air! He proposed!"

"I believe that at this moment, women all over the world envy Sophia!"

"Lima and Moreira hug each other in pain. Lima is rarely so sad. Although it is not that he has won the Hercules Cup, for anyone, every trophy is extremely precious!"

"Iselette also cried, the players of the Brazilian team were devastated, they were defeated by a team of steel."

"Artistic football, ruined by defense!"

"This is an extreme offensive and defensive performance! This game has almost all the elements of a classic game. Goals, yellow cards, red cards, penalties, hat-tricks, five dollars alone, overtime, disputes, conflicts, Reversal, refusal to reverse..."

"If you have to be strict, maybe... there is no fight?"

"Wait, wait! What happened? Lu Yang rushed out of the siege of his teammates, and rushed to the Brazilian team's bench!"

Under the lens of hundreds of media, the celebration of the entire stadium came to an abrupt end.

Wearing a "Marry me" T-shirt, Lu Yang rushed towards the Brazilian phalanx with lightning speed.

There, Marinho was bowing his head.

He saw the wrong person.

Lu Yang doesn't love Sophia that much, all this is just a performance.

Otherwise... Lu Yang wouldn't be able to bear it back then.

boom!
There was a roar in Marinho's mind.

He didn't know what happened.

But he felt as if Mars had hit Earth.

Bang bang bang!
Lu Yang punched continuously and knocked Marinho to the ground.

"How dare I make you mean! Make you mean!"

"Whether Sophia's child is mine or not, you don't need to worry about it! What you need to worry about now is whether you can step on the horse or step out of this field!"

Lu Yang's head was red all the way to his limbs, and veins protruded from his temples and neck.

The scene was once horrific.

The players of the Brazilian team were dumbfounded for the first time.

But after reacting, he immediately threw his fist at Lu Yang!

Why do you come here to provoke after you win?
The Brazilian midfielder Carlo Miro is strong and strong. Lu Yang's goal today is the biggest negation of him.

His old punch...

boom!
Instead of retreating, Lu Yang advanced, and punched him right in front of him.

Carlo Miro's arm hit Lu Yang's arm, causing no damage at all.

Instead, after Lu Yang supported him with his left hand, he punched Carlo Miro in the abdomen with his right hand three times in a row, and Carlo Miro fell to the ground on the spot.

Apare, Lucimar, and Sasso are all top defensive players with strong bodies.

They rushed over together and punched Lu Yang violently.

Lu Yang knocked down Luximar with his head down, then turned around and punched Apare and Sasso back.

More and more Brazilian players gathered around.

But more and more Italian players are also rushing this way.

Morici took the lead, excited.

Lu Yang heard it!
He heard Marinho's verbal abuse at that time!

Marinho said that Lu Yang's child was not his own.

Morici thought Lu Yang didn't hear it because Lu Yang had earplugs, but...

No one knows how much Lu Yang paid for this championship trophy!
Lu Yang used the correct behavior to tell Qi Zuo what he should do next time he encountered such a thing.

First to win!

Then hit him!

Marinho got up from the ground in a daze.

Seeing him, Lu Yang flipped Apare over with an elbow, then turned around and kicked Marinho.

Marinho fell to the ground.

Lu Yang went over to hold him down, punching him one after another.

"Curse! Scold me again!"

"Come on! I'll make you scold me today! If you don't scold me, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Bang bang bang!
Lu Yang punched to the flesh.

Among more than 400 media outlets, more than 300 chose to broadcast all the goals of this game.

But there are still nearly a hundred media outlets who just chose to continue the live broadcast!
There are even a few companies that will do a good job, even asking the commentator to comment on this WWE by the way, and give double the money.

And the ratings of these media have increased significantly, and the number of viewers has doubled and doubled immediately.

Among them, the French are the most respected for this no-restricted boxing match.

They cheered Lu Yang desperately, as if their strength would be transmitted to Lu Yang through the TV broadcast signal, and then make Lu Yang punch harder.

Qi Zuo's family even fired ten paper cannons in a row at home, which was more lively than Christmas.

This horse riding is too angry!
Carlisle and Mateo in the stands were also confused.

Especially the rising star Ferreira who went too far against Lu Yang because of Lu Yang's foul in the semifinals.

If Lu Yang wasn't satisfied enough with the score of [-] to [-], would he also be chased and beaten by Lu Yang like Marinho?
How many punches can this body take?
"So that's why you have to stay and watch the final?" Carlisle looked at Mateo.

Mateo smiled slightly: "I admit that I have a gambling mentality, but I didn't expect the situation to be so explosive... This is really Lu Yang's style!"

……

The moment the war started, the security of the stadium had already entered the stadium.

But they couldn't stand the fire and all the players on both sides broke out.

Later, the SWAT also entered the scene.

In addition to the senior officials of FIFA and UEFA, there are also positive and negative leaders of Brazil and Italy watching this game!
Security forces are adequate.

When all kinds of security and special police stopped all the players who were exchanging fire, only Lu Yang was left on the field beating Marinho.

He was almost beaten out of shape.

Of course, even when he was the most angry, Lu Yang maintained his rationality and avoided some deadly parts.

So Marinho will not be life-threatening, but will lie in bed for a while.

When the security guards pulled Lu Yang away, Morici took the opportunity to kick Marinho twice.

However, his eyes are also a bit swollen, but it seems that he was accidentally injured by his teammate Najib.

On the court, the leaders of Brazil and Italy who appeared at the beginning looked quite embarrassed.

Everyone knows that this is a major diplomatic accident that will definitely leave a deep impression on many diplomatic documents!
The Brazilians have no face.

It doesn't matter if you lose, and the fights after the game were chased by the Italians.

The top five tough guys in Brazil are all ruthless on the court, besieging Lu Yang alone, but Lu Yang knocked down four of them!

Where is this player?

This is the soldier king, right?
This Lu Yang, do you think he can play a master?

It is said that China has its own aircraft carrier. Could it be Lu Yang?
Everyone thought that this match was Sanying vs. Lu, but they didn't expect that it would be Lu Yang's god blocking and killing him in the end.

In other words, among the top five tough guys in Brazil, only Sasso has not been overthrown by Lu Yang, because he has always just punched at the side and looks very brave, but he has never stopped Lu Yang from chasing Marinho.

It can be said that he is an excellent representative of the gangsters.

The Italian officials all looked calm, but their hands in their pockets were all clenched into fists, and they waved together with Lu Yang's rhythm from time to time.

That's it!

fuck him! ! !

Let him stop being curious about other people's family members for the rest of his life!

"Lu is a person who is deeply influenced by traditional oriental culture." Italian officials tried to ease the embarrassment.

The Brazilian leader was also embarrassed to refute the other party's face, nodded and said: "Then the reason why our Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu has not been promoted in the Chinese market seems to have been found."

(End of this chapter)

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