Once you can make the opponent feel wronged, they’re not far from a mental breakdown.
Because it’s difficult for people to accept being wronged.
Logically, Laveran would pretend to be severely hit by Lu Yang just now, then draw the main referee over, who would warn Lu Yang, or even give him a yellow card.
But Laveran didn’t!
Why?
Because he was furious.
He truly wanted to defeat Lu Yang and make him feel his strength.
Few people show weakness in front of their true enemies! When people are angry, they often prefer a direct and straightforward way to deal with the opponent, rather than rolling on the grass and letting a third party intervene.
The story of King of Yue, ah spit... King Gou Jian is classic because he achieved what most people cannot.
A simple verbal confrontation, despite leading by two goals, Laveran was actually at a disadvantage, which is very bizarre indeed.
But Lu Yang also felt the pressure here.
If Portugal scores again, or Italy takes too long to score, then when Laveran taunts him again, Lu Yang might lose his composure and go off the rails.
Those who fail are the most frustrated, which is an unchanging truth, and no one is an exception.
The first time, you can say I still have a chance so I won’t admit defeat, but what about the second time? The third time?
From this perspective, Laveran still had some advantage.
He managed to make so many strikers lose their composure, which was largely due to Real Madrid’s superior performance and strength.
...
In the thirty-fifth minute, a tragic news came.
On France Team’s side, Nelka, who returned to the national team, was in great form and scored a goal to level the score.
So far, in the real-time scores, the top two again became Portugal and France.
Italy third, already out of the European Cup.
This is the excitement of the last round of the European Cup group stage.
Every moment, with every change in score, perhaps the advancing teams are different.
In such matches, players, the coaching staff, fans, all suffer immense and repeated pressure.
Whoever can settle the score in such repetition will become the destination of the emotions that are repeatedly tormented.
And this person appeared two minutes later.
"Oh! Laveran’s foul was a bit irrational!"
"Perrotta is 1.93 meters tall, and the 1.87-meter Laveran truly has no physical advantage behind him."
"Actually, there was no need for Laveran to knock Perrotta down so early. After all, given Perrotta’s size, his ability to hold the ball with his back is strong, but it’s quite difficult to turn and face the goal."
"Besides, Laveran had a defensive teammate behind him."
"It could be that the successive tackles came to nothing, and after being pushed away by Perrotta, he lost his composure, right?"
"Possibly, given Laveran’s inherently aggressive temperament."
Just a few steps outside the penalty area, Perrotta won a free kick from a good position for Italy.
Roughly at the twenty-seven-meter mark, suitable for players with strong long-range shooting capabilities to give it a try.
"Martial Monk, how could you foul so easily?" Lu Yang didn’t intend to compete with Ancelotti for the free-kick; it should be whoever’s turn it was. If they fight over it again, the fragile balance within Italy Team would collapse.
He’s already received enough special treatment, one must learn to be content.
Sure enough, seeing that Lu Yang had no intention of taking the free-kick, Ancelotti felt quite relieved.
It seems it was just an urgent situation last time; Lu Yang, this young man, is willing to take responsibility, even though he offended his authority, but the result turned out to be good.
Truth be told, with this retreat, Lu Yang’s future path in the national team just broadened.
Because the knot in Ancelotti’s heart suddenly untied significantly.
There are many things that, sometimes, happen in an instant, no one can say for sure.
But unfortunately, Laveran could not hold his composure after being ridiculed by Lu Yang.
The foul on Perrotta just now was because Laveran suddenly got angry while competing, and then made a rash move.
The reason was that his mindset was already a bit unstable, so he was prone to anger.
Now facing the culprit, how could he endure such ridicule?
"If you have guts, damn it, go take that shot! You coward! Go! Score it, slap my face! Please do it! Damn it!" Laveran charged at Lu Yang, fierce and menacing, looking like he wanted to eat him.
But who is Lu Yang?
Italy’s toughest man!
In the lower leagues, it’s not uncommon for someone to score goals like Lu Yang did, but most of them later broke their legs.
Yet Lu Yang could manage to fight his way out.
Relying absolutely not just on his wisdom and injury exemption, but also on being more ruthless and fierce than those people!
Injury exemption looks dumbfounded?
Say that again?
Should I go?
Bang!
The chests of the two big men slammed into each other fiercely, Lu Yang not backing down a step, head-to-head with Laveran.
The Portugal and Italy teammates only reacted at this time, rushing forward to pull the two apart.
"Shoot, if you have guts just go shoot, if you score, I’ll call you dad!" Laveran wasn’t compliant while being dragged back by his teammates, provocatively shouting.
"Damn it! Shoot! Brother Lu, shoot and let him see! What’s there to be arrogant about! Damn it!" Canyes blew his top.
Despite being a prodigy, once he arrived at San Remo, Canyes had long been won over by Lu Yang.
The more conceited someone is, upon encountering someone more exceptional, they’ll develop an admiration for them.