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.
To be continued...