Bang!
Lu Yang controlled the ball while adjusting his posture, spreading his legs and slightly lowering his center of gravity, pushing his right shoulder to the right.
Koshel actively collided laterally, while Lu Yang stood his ground.
The two crashed into each other quickly.
But a shocking scene unfolded.
Lu Yang remained motionless.
Koshel was directly bounced away by Lu Yang.
No... he was bounced down!
It was as if he had hit an iron pillar, instantly bounced off and then fell.
Lu Yang was on the left side of the goal, and Koshel fell on Lu Yang's right side, just blocking Lu Yang's shooting path.
Lu Yang nudged the ball to the right, bypassing Koshel.
Koshel instinctively turned over and grabbed Lu Yang's left foot.
But Lu Yang's explosive power and strong attribute were too abnormal.
Lu Yang's right foot landed, and his left foot lifted.
Koshel moved directly with Lu Yang's left foot, being dragged along.
After the left foot landed, Koshel had been dragged nearly a meter.
Bang!
Lu Yang caught up with the football and shot with his right foot!
However, due to the sudden additional weight of over one hundred and sixty pounds, the step Lu Yang took with his left foot was smaller than he had anticipated, resulting in a mishit.
It struck the front point of the football, creating an effect like an outside bend.
But it was precisely this mishit that caused Lu Yang, who intended to shoot towards the near post, to kick the ball towards the far post.
The Arsenal goalkeeper, Marduk, had high standards and anticipated Lu Yang's intention, lunging towards the near post.
However...
The football flew into Arsenal's goal from the far post.
The next moment... after scoring, the unbalanced Lu Yang fell onto Koshel.
And the outward lunging, half-committed Marduk also landed on Lu Yang, which means... they both landed on Koshel.
Snap!
A very clear sound.
"Ah!"
Koshel let out a scream.
Marduk and Lu Yang quickly stood up.
Koshel immediately clutched his right arm.
His movement was very similar to when Lu Yang was holding his left arm at the first minute of this match, even the painful expression was almost identical.
"Oh my god! Lu Yang actually knocked Koshel away! His physical confrontation ability far exceeds our previous estimate!"
"Koshel held onto Lu Yang's foot, that's a foul, a serious foul!"
"Lu Yang actually dragged Koshel for two steps and finished the shot!"
"The ball went in! Two to two! Lu Yang scored a brace, helping San Remo equalize the score!"
"After Lu Yang's shot, he fell... Marduk also crashed into Lu Yang! But the two eventually both landed on Koshel!"
"From this angle, we can see that Koshel's right hand position is somewhat dangerous, it was pressed down, and the posture is not very extended!"
"Arsenal's team doctor is entering the field... a stretcher, a stretcher is needed... the doctor is gesturing a fracture, is it a fracture? Koshel's right hand is fractured... his injury seems more serious than Lu Yang's!"
"Arsenal made a forced substitution, replacing the well-performing Koshel with a substitute central defender. Koshel cried, not just for this match, but for the European Cup!"
"If he really has a fracture, he will miss this year's European Cup. And this year's France Team is a hot favorite! This year's European Cup, also held in France, holds great significance for French fans!"
"It's truly regrettable! But if Koshel hadn't fouled and held Lu Yang's leg, he wouldn't have suffered such an injury."
"And we see Marduk's saving route, if Lu Yang hadn't mishit, Marduk could have stopped this ball!"
"It's all coincidence! It's all destiny!"
"The fact proves that Lu Yang's leg isn't that easy to hold!"
"Winter continues to make substitutions, replacing the poorly performing Nils with Smith Luo, who will play the defensive midfield position, while Olic moves back to the right midfielder."
This series of adjustments.
At first glance, Arsenal's lineup looked weaker.
But in actuality... Arsenal became stronger.
Because they at least had a professional defensive player now.
And Bai Zhami was at a disadvantage against Olic in their confrontation.
Olic's breakthrough was much stronger than Nils, who was like a half-filled tank.
He also had a beautiful pass to connect the actively inserting Lock and the winging Walter.
The threat from Arsenal's right side was back.
There were only ten minutes left in the match.
Olic, after reaching the baseline, made a beautiful cross.
The football fell towards the back point, and Rubeus arrived in time, hitting the post with his shot.
San Remo broke out in a cold sweat.
Arsenal... was gaining momentum!
As expected of Arsenal.
From the first minute to the eightieth, their momentum never waned.
Even being pressed by San Remo for a period, they quickly adjusted their state.
In contrast, teams that are suppressed the entire match have lost the dignity of giants...
"You admitted it!" Lu Yang seized the moment when Areola was about to kick the goal, ran to Winter's side, and taunted.
"Yes, my judgment has indeed declined." Winter admitted with a nod, "But we will win this match! Thank you for waking me up, I was too arrogant about my judgment."
"Nils, Lock, Hoyt may not have the potential to become top stars, in the face of honor, I should have relied more on veterans. At least in this match, I shouldn't have given Nils so much time."
"If we had started Smith Luo earlier, we would have won already!"
After saying that, Winter smiled slightly at Lu Yang.
A wretched smile.
Shrimp and pig heart!
Winter's heart was surely bleeding, as this adjustment was equivalent to denying himself.
But even if he felt uncomfortable, he wouldn't let Lu Yang feel good.
Using a UEFA Europa League champion to bring Winter down from the altar, Winter felt it was worth it.
With ten minutes left, Arsenal, now with their defensive midfielder back, could launch beautiful pass-and-control play at any time, so scoring one or two more goals was not difficult.
Rubeus, Walter, Olic, these three players cannot be completely defended against.
Even if Lu Yang moved back from the forward position, he could only freeze one of them at most.
"Hehe, if you can't win with Plazza, then don't even mention Smith Luo!" Lu Yang responded with a powerless retort.
But as he turned around.
Snap.
"Ding! You have used the Moment Card, Lionel Messi. 2017.4.24!"