Their scrambles were as if their lives depended on it.
They seized every opportunity to fight for the ball, they didn’t fear any confrontation, and they forged their defense to be as solid as steel.
Because they knew that as long as they held on, once that person returned, they could win!
Although this idea seemed absurd, at this moment, no one doubted it!
Even the players from Tulis were shaken by Lu Yang, who was getting stitches on the sidelines, and their attacks subconsciously slackened.
They were afraid.
At the same time, they were also worried about getting injured in the scrambles.
The team had already been promoted, so they didn’t need to fight desperately.
If they really got injured, not only would their vacation plans be ruined, but with the team being updated after promotion, being excluded from future plans would be a loss.
As a result, for a full four minutes, Tulis didn’t launch any threatening attacks.
But... anyone with insight knew this situation couldn’t last long.
The San Remo players were running out of the energy that Lu Yang had instilled in them; their stamina and adrenaline were almost depleted. At that point, Tulis would punish San Remo even worse!
The score might not just be three to one!
In the eighty-fifth minute of the whole match, the team doctor completed the temporary treatment of Lu Yang’s wound.
However, after the match, Lu Yang would still need further treatment because these temporary stitches only provided a quick fix and not a cure. Moreover... due to these stitches, Lu Yang would suffer more later, and he might even be left with a permanent scar.
But Lu Yang didn’t care about any of that; he changed the blood-stained jersey on the sidelines and prepared to enter the field.
When the referee allowed Lu Yang onto the field, Lu Yang stepped onto the pitch.
"Ding! Your determined gaze stuns the world, redefining the belief in victory. You have obtained a Moment Card*1, Cristiano Ronaldo!"
Moment Card!
It actually appeared in such a way!
Without a doubt, Lu Yang crushed this Moment Card.Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel·fıre·net
In an instant, he was filled with power.
A realization dawned in his mind.
June 16, 2018, B group first round of the Russia World Cup, Portugal VS Spain.
He, is here!
...
On the pitch.
"Oh no, Vedian lost the ball! Tulis’ right-back and midfielder’s encirclement worked, Tulis launched a counterattack, their right-back sped forward; he’s been very active this match, scoring a long-range goal in the first half!" the commentator said, "Oh, Lu Yang, who just re-entered the pitch, sprinted over, his speed is incredible!"
"Interception! Clean and beautiful steal! Tulis’ right-back couldn’t even react! Lu Yang controlled the ball, dodging the opponent’s charge, passed it to Morici, and Lu Yang sprinted forward!"
"Tulis’ right-back is closely trailing Lu Yang, he’s back in his defensive position. Vedian moves towards the center, but there’s no opening. Morici returns the ball to the left-back, who passes it back to Lu Yang, in support. Lu Yang has been very active this period, his stamina seems endless."
"Lu Yang accelerates, outrunning Tulis’ midfield with his speed... Oh, a beautiful heel flick by Lu Yang, changing direction. He shakes off the intercepting Tulis midfielder beside him and cuts inside; he doesn’t pass to Vedian; he intends to dribble into the penalty box!"
"Tulis’ right-back is in position, defending as he retreats. Lu Yang isn’t known for his dribbling skills, and against Lu Yang’s attack, this right-back is confident, having almost shut down Vedian earlier."
"Oh! Cycling! Lu Yang performs a chain of cycling tricks near the penalty area, Tulis’ right-back dares not make a move, Lu Yang penetrates the box, he winds up..."
"The Tulis’ right-back anticipates Lu Yang to shoot, so he makes a tackle for the ball since prior to shooting, a player loses control of the ball momentarily."
"Heavens! Lu Yang didn’t shoot but performed another cycling move, nudging the ball ahead of time."
"Down! Lu Yang is taken down by Tulis’ right-back’s foot in the penalty area! We can clearly see it; there is no doubt it’s a penalty!"
"The referee blew the whistle... he gives Tulis’ right-back a yellow card, a penalty, indeed it’s a penalty! My God, could there be more suspense in this game?"
"San Remo hasn’t conceded! Lu Yang hasn’t given up! They are still fighting!"