amaotonovel Chapter 180 The Scorpion Wags His Tail Again
Chapter 180 The Scorpion Wags His Tail Again
Chapter 180 The Scorpion Wags His Tail Again
The referee has the whistle in his mouth and is about to blow the whistle to end the first half.Chu Yang attacked with the ball.
This will be his last chance for the first 45 minutes.
When Milk boasted about Chu Yang, he always liked to say that "the midfielder and the opponent's bottom line are all within his shooting range", but now, the midfielder and the bottom line are all Chu Yang's active areas.
In order to fully display the impact of the striding meteor, Chu Yang specially retreated to the midfield to catch the ball.
Moya's pass was just right, and Chu Yang stopped the ball very well, even a little too well.
Excessive means that he is not satisfied after stopping the ball, and by the way, he passed the defending players.
Then it is to step forward with long legs, long and straight.
It is rare for people to see such an unscrupulous center forward in the middle. The crazy breakthroughs on the court are more likely to occur on the two sides or when defending counterattacks. Chu Yang's way of rushing forward in the middle of a thousand troops is indeed a great spectacle in football.
In particular, the waving distance that is longer than ordinary people makes him look like a foolish idiot.
But at this moment, none of the players on the field, the audience in the stands or in front of the screen dared to think him stupid.
According to legend, people who have been in high positions for a long time have their own majesty in their words and deeds. It is said that it is called aura.
At this moment, Chu Yang seemed to carry an aura.
This kind of aura is a bit similar to the destructive aura that comes with the title of Warcraft, but it is less domineering, more elegant, and has an aura that seems like no one can stop him.
The oncoming midfielder was swiftly passed by him with a gust of wind, and the defender who followed was left behind by him with an extremely simple pass.
Before the other defensive players were in place, Chu Yang had already reached the line of the penalty area.
Lyco's eyes lit up, he quickly opened the gap, and reached out for the ball.
Without squinting, Chu Yang raised his foot and knocked on the door.
The football flew towards the goal like a fired shell, and the defender who couldn't block it quickly turned around to look, just in time to see the goalkeeper leaping across with great sensitivity.
He failed to touch the ball.
The hearts of Atletico Madrid players and fans were half cold at that moment, but the scene that followed gave them a new life.
The football hit the crossbar hard and flew back into the penalty area.
Everyone in Atlético Madrid breathed a sigh of relief, only Avaro in the backcourt noticed that Chu Yang quickly ran into the penalty area after he shot the goal.
This shot has a lot of power and bounces back a long way.
Chu Yang rushed a little too far, the football went over his head and fell behind him.
While some people were gloating, the fans who were familiar with Chu Yang had already anticipated the next moment.
Chu Yang made the actions they imagined, braked suddenly, turned around, jumped up, and shot with his heel.
The scorpion wags its tail.
The ball goes in.
tie.
The entire Mestalla Stadium immediately fell into madness.
Moya, Banderas, and Qiao came one after another, surrounded Chu Yang, and seemed more excited than Chu Yang.
Chu Yang just opened his arms and fingers, and once again put on Da Fengxian's "look, I'm not a dick", he couldn't pull it.
"Goal! In the No.405 minute of the game, Chu tied the score for Valencia! This is another dragon wagging its tail! He has almost turned this weird shooting method into his regular weapon, which is simply terrifying!"
"Avaro don't cry, stand up and masturbate."
"Avaro just accidentally completed an unusual shot, and he didn't think about comparing with Chu Yang. What do you mean by being so cynic here?"
"I am happy."
"My wife is also happy."
"There is no yin and yang, no cynicism, just love for the Spanish golden boy."
"Finally scored a heel goal, and before he had time to blow it, Chu Yang played an even more exciting dragon wagging tail."
"The other's goal is equally wonderful, can't it be blown?"
"Of course, as long as he is willing."
The half-time game ended with a one-to-one tie. The players of both sides returned to the locker room to recover their physical strength while listening to the instructions of the head coach.
Gressel was frothing in front of the tactical board, but Chu Yang deserted below.
He is looking at the list of achievements.
Although Shi Po Tian Jing is powerful, it needs a process of accumulating strength. The opportunity for the long-range shot just now was fleeting. He played very hastily and failed to use Shi Po Tian Jing.
He has studied the games between Fontaine and Schwartz. They also often have sudden bursts in that situation, but their shooting percentages are very high, at least they seem to be higher than themselves.
This made him feel that his shooting should be strengthened.
Now the shooting has reached 16, and it is getting closer and closer to 18, the number that can make a qualitative change in his shooting attributes. He does not have absolute confidence to break many records in La Liga. For him, some special achievements are currently more reliable.
"That's it...'On the road: 9 career hat-tricks (10/[-])."
Chu Yang believes that as long as his shooting reaches 18, with the addition of Hundred-step Piercing Yang and Wushuangshenshou, his shooting skills will definitely reach the pinnacle of the current football world, and he can count on one hand the number of people who can compare with him.
According to the system, with 18 attributes coupled with top talents and skills, he can enter the best in a certain skill even if he looks at the entire football history.
Even a core player like Chu Yang didn't notice that he was absconding when the coach was arranging tactics. One can imagine how peaceful Valencia's locker room is, but the visiting team's locker room was not so harmonious.
Atletico Madrid coach Simmons slowly scanned his players, and everyone was silent.
Simmons didn't stay silent for too long, and slowly said when everyone's pressure was at its maximum: "Who can tell me where this is?"
A group of people look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to speak.
"Geding, tell me, what is this place?"
Gedding, who was named, was shocked.
He is the team's first central defender, and he bears some responsibility for conceding a goal at the end of the first half.
"This is Mestalla, the home stadium of Valencia."
"Is it the Mestalla? I thought it was the Bernabéu or the Nou Camp, but it turned out to be the fucking Mestalla! Who will tell me what the hell is the Mestalla? What the hell is Valencia?" Simmons didn't let anyone answer this time, and continued on his own, "A team that was still struggling in the Second Division a few months ago, a team that was rebuilt less than two months ago, a team bought by a wealthy Chinese landlord..."
"It's ridiculous that you were beaten into rubbish by such a team."
(End of this chapter)