"Certainly, Turan performed very well this time, Camihong couldn’t quite handle him."
Ancelotti walked back dejected.
And Lu Yang appeared beside him, speaking, "Ancelotti, you can’t do this."
Ancelotti was a bit puzzled.
What did I do?
"You can’t show leniency to San Remo just because we’re friends now, or because you’re worried outsiders might question or doubt our friendly relationship!" Lu Yang stated firmly, "When it’s time to score, just score, don’t give me face!"
"Playing like this is an insult to me and San Remo, do you understand?"
"Don’t tell me you didn’t intentionally miss that last shot. I know very well that you could have scored it blindfolded!"
After Lu Yang finished speaking, he ran off seriously.
But turned around with a smile.
Ancelotti wore a stunned look.
No way, he really didn’t intentionally miss!
He genuinely didn’t score, and he didn’t know what happened!
It’s like that instant... suddenly the goal shrank, turning into a basketball hoop.
No matter how he aimed, he couldn’t hit it right, ultimately relying on luck.
Then the football indeed flew into the stands.
There’s a saying in football.
Those who waste opportunities will eventually be punished.
Three minutes after Ancelotti at Juventus missed his goal, San Remo punished Juventus.
Ancelotti, who made a mistake, fell back, trying to help teammates defensively.
And indeed, he actually helped.
Retreating Ancelotti intercepted the football from Lu Yang’s feet.
Lu Yang’s dribbling touch today seemed to have been spent on the first goal.
After that, his touch was not so smooth.
This kind of state is quite normal.
Perhaps because of playing too many matches, the body is fatigued.
Maybe because he was with Sofia without restraint, and it tired him out.
It might also be due to today’s outfit being uncomfortable, affecting the feeling.
Todays’s hairstyle was wrong, he didn’t like the stadium color, mood was bad, too good mood, etc., possible reasons were countless.
However, after Ancelotti intercepted, his pass to the teammate was short!
Talista received the pass right in stride.
A million thoughts surged in Talista’s mind instantly.
Juventus wants to buy me?
Such an obvious hint, not great!
Talista dribbled into the penalty area, and in a completely one-on-one scenario he slightly turned his body, lifted his right foot, made the action of pushing the ball towards the far corner on the right.
Audi must dive over because it’s clearly Talista’s shot direction.
Bam!
The football under Talista’s foot rolled to the right.
But... it wasn’t a shot.
Audi’s pupils shrank.
Watched Lu Yang rush over and kick the football into the empty area on the left side of the goal.
Refusing a one-on-one goal, creating a scoring opportunity for a teammate?
Is this still the Serie A top forward who dominated scoring rights at Inter?
When did he become so team-oriented?
Ninety-five percent of forwards in a one-on-one scenario in the penalty area, with the goalkeeper yet to make a move, would choose to shoot promptly!
Adding to the condition if the team is trailing, ninety-five percent turns to ninety-nine point five percent!
"Oh! Talista didn’t shoot! He didn’t take the one-on-one opportunity but passed to the better positioned... not even better positioned Lu Yang! Talista’s action really shocked us!"
"Two to two! San Remo has equalized the score! The game is very exciting!"
"After Ancelotti intercepted Lu Yang, Lu Yang immediately initiated the counter-seize. It was precisely because of this counter-seize by Lu Yang that Ancelotti lost rhythm and made a mistake in pass force."
"Lu Yang obviously anticipated this outcome. At the moment Talista touched the ball, he started running towards the penalty area."
"Double strike, it’s an attack Audi couldn’t stop in any situation. The only difference is whether Talista shoots or Lu Yang shoots."
"Talista exhibited his team spirit, making people doubt what he went through at Inter, he’s not resembling a troublemaker player. At least not in San Remo!"
"We can see, Juventus dominated the game overwhelmingly, but continued to miss opportunities. While San Remo coincidentally leveled the score, truly, this is football!"
"Well done!" Lu Yang rushed over to give Talista a hug.
"As I should!" Talista almost spoke these words with teary eyes.
Damn it!
He ran too fast!
Lu Yang’s running speed and energy were filled with aggression.
What was all the effortful running for?
To support Talista’s position play?
Perhaps Lu Yang really thinks like this.
But Talista dared not think like that.
Xiaota still wants to cling onto Brother Lu’s leg and peacefully stay In Serie A for one or two years, gain some prestige, then join a top team!
If even San Remo doesn’t accept him, and there are many bad comments, indeed no big team would use him.
San Remo is the key step in Talista’s career.
After this, he’ll either leverage San Remo’s platform to rise high-fly.
Or use San Remo’s skateboard to exit mainstream sight.
The world is vast, Brother Lu is the biggest!
Juventus, after conceding the goal, was very angry.
The players fought hard, further expanding their advantage on the field.
The eighty-second minute.
Kolber showed everyone why Juventus chose him!
He continuously dribbled on the right side of the penalty area, breaking into the area!
After two turns, near the baseline, he made a backheel pass.
Ancelotti, a step faster, successfully made a run to intercept, completing the shot from about five meters away from the goal!