This time the double team on Lu Yang almost allowed Versachi to break through completely, like a cold shower that woke up the Benevento players.
They won’t give San Remo such chances anymore.
Collectively, they chose to revert to the playing style arranged by the Head Coach, bringing them closer to victory.
Versachi stood behind the football, ready to take the free kick.
With such a low-threat free kick, he’s definitely the one to take it, while the front players and Latu Yidi would move forward to contest. Because often the ball lands near the penalty area, in the scramble, a good shooting opportunity might arise.
But Lu Yang ran towards Versachi, signaling that he wanted to take the kick.
"Time is running out," Lu Yang indicated for Versachi to go forward and join the attack.
Versachi didn’t hesitate and ran towards the front, but he wondered, what was running out?
The match still had fifty minutes, how is that running out?
Lu Yang lifted his left foot, revealing his well-developed thigh muscles.
He retreated while looking towards the goal, ignoring the other players.
Because the distance was too great, Benevento didn’t set up a wall, instead stood outside the penalty area along with San Remo’s players, ready to make a scramble.
Everyone thought this was absolutely going to be a free kick pass.
Because anything else would be unrealistic.
"Uh...I think Lu Yang’s look is a bit dangerous...you know what I mean, right?" Old Tom reminded Sotu on the side, he’d seen it—Lu Yang, that rascal, wanted to shoot!
Ridiculous!
But then, Tom calmed down, because Sotu beside him looked excited and asked Tom, "Do you think it’s possible?"
Possible what?
Of course, possibly scoring!
To this, Tom said he really wanted to resign.
Tired.
Truly!
The core of this team and the Head Coach aren’t normal.
The previous zero-angle shot was already excessive, if this over-forty-meter free kick goes in again, he’ll just go ahead and buy Hongxing Erke, is that okay? Does he really think Old Tom hasn’t seen the world?
If Lu Yang knew Tom’s thoughts, he would surely correct him.
Whether the goal happens or not, Hongxing Erke must be bought.
Bam!
Lu Yang took his shot.
After kicking the ball, his whole body flew off.
This was clearly because he used too much force.
Moreover, he wasn’t using his stronger right foot again.
Although his left foot is quite balanced, there’s always one that’s outstanding.
This was an outside foot shot!
The ball speed was fast, and quite strange.
Flying in mid-air to the right, it looked like it was headed straight for the corner flag area.
The commentators were dumbfounded.
Is there someone there?
No!
Is Lu Yang making an outside foot pass?
Doesn’t seem like it!
So...this is actually a shot?
But isn’t it too far off?
Everyone felt this way.
But the next moment, just as everyone thought this shot was a miss, the ball followed a trajectory defying normal physics in people’s eyes, suddenly curving toward the goal.
A massive reverse C curve, surpassing everyone.
This really was a shot!
And it fell within the goal frame!
Ridiculous!
Perhaps the only person who thought this was a shot and was prepared for it was Benevento’s goalkeeper.
An impossible zero-angle outside foot shot from the corner flag area already happened, what else couldn’t happen?
Don’t laugh, but ever since Lu Yang scored, every touch, every step, the Benevento goalkeeper has been on edge, fearing Lu Yang might shoot again.
Seems a bit cowardly.
But now, the coward’s moment has come.
Benevento’s goalkeeper flew up, diving towards the right of the goal.
Turned over!
After being the background of a potentially talked about-for-decades goal, he made a save of a potentially historic super goal.
This was not a loss!
However...the originally reverse C-curved ball, after entering the penalty area, suddenly had a small curve similar to a C shape.
Overall, it’s a large-down-small-up S-shaped trajectory.
This is unheard of in the football world!
The next second, the net stirred.
And this time, even for the San Remo fans who had become accustomed to super goals, they were momentarily speechless.
Because Lu Yang always manages to redefine their understanding of super goals.
Just now that goal, are you sure there’s no wire pulling the ball?
It felt like there was an invisible hand controlling that ball’s trajectory, can a human really kick that?
Roar!
Lu Yang let out a furious roar!
Throughout the stadium, only his voice resounded!
Awesome!
Carlos awesome!
Lu Yang ran towards the area where the Head Coach was, but perhaps due to poor eyesight, he ran in the direction of Benevento’s substitutes bench.
The Main Referee was sweating profusely, don’t you remember what you promised me after the last goal?
So love disappears, right?
Don’t mess with my buddy!
I still have to officiate fairly!
If you stir up trouble, I’ll give you a card, I fear I wouldn’t escape this stadium!
"See? No one can stop me, no one! Your number seven player is no match, let Vedian come up, I only play against the strongest! Vedian is the stronger one! Let Vedian come up! Come up!"
Veins bulged on Lu Yang’s neck as he shouted.
A good brother finally returns, only to not get to play, especially when he was removed from the starting lineup after being confirmed as a starter for inexplicable reasons.
For young players, such behavior is too damaging to self-esteem.
It’s also a double insult to Vedian and San Remo!
Lu Yang shouted while raising his hands from low to high, encouraging the fans to chant with him.
"Vedian!"
"Vedian!"
"Vedian!"
The entire stadium erupted!
San Remo’s true grit, everyone felt it clearly at this moment.
They only play against the strongest opponents!
This dark horse, bold and clear, respectable and upright!