amaotonovel Chapter 131 Limits
Chapter 131 Limits
Chapter 131 Limits
Chu Yang jumped up suddenly, his upper body leaned forward. For a moment, his whole body was almost parallel to the ground, and he jumped forward half a meter like a glider.
The football fell, hit his forehead, flew high again, passed the goalkeeper under the disbelieving eyes of the audience, and landed in the goal.
The deafening shouts almost overturned the entire stadium. The coach and substitute players of the Chinese team also jumped up and ran to the sidelines to shout.
Chu Yang spread his arms across the sidelines, rushed past the Chinese team's bench after a while, stretched out his palm and slapped the old coach hard, and then ran away, leaving the old man secretly rubbing his painful palm and gritted his teeth secretly.
Before the goal, Duan Xiang was still rambling on to find reasons for Chu Yang's downturn in the game. When the goal came, he immediately switched to the Chu Chuan mode.
"In the face of Italy's mature and stable defense, it is difficult for the Chinese team to find a good chance to score. Chu Yang is already good enough, but unfortunately his teammates gave him too little support...Chu Yang header! The goal is scored! At the end of the game, Chu Yang used an incredible header to help the Chinese team lead the score. This is almost a lore! This is his tenth goal for the national team, and it is also a miracle that can be recorded in history! Maybe the moment the football flies in the air, we are all guessing how Chu Yang will deal with this. The ball, but he chose the most ordinary and most beautiful way! Congratulations to Chu Yang, congratulations to the Chinese team, they have entered the semi-finals with half their feet."
Not only Duan Xiang, but almost all the sports commentators went crazy, blurting out all kinds of compliments.
Not only because of the importance of this goal and the timing of this goal, but also because of the difficulty and appreciation of this goal.
A combination of various factors created the most shocking goal in this World Cup.
As Duan Xiang said, this is almost a countdown lore.
In order to waste the last bit of time, He Qingyuan used the last substitution for overtime after scoring.
Enter Zhou Peng, and exit Chu Yang, who is already exhausted.
Except for the heartbroken Italian fans, all the audience gave a standing ovation and cheered for the heroes.
The Italian team had only one attack left, and they moved forward cautiously after the restart of the game. Unfortunately, the united Chinese didn't give them any chance. After Yang Shaotian broke the ball and kicked it high, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.
The entire stadium has been boiling, and the Chinese players on the bench rushed into the stadium, and red became the most beautiful color on the land of the United States that night.
"Chu Yang scored a magical goal with a header at a distance that was not suitable for a header. He disappeared on the field for about 10 minutes, but suddenly stood up at the last moment. He and Yang Shaotian are like heroes in myths and legends. They lead the Chinese team out of the encirclement step by step and become one of the four best teams in the world. Everything is like a dream. They are the heroes of China and the savior of Chinese football..."
"A team that is impossible to enter the World Cup finals in people's eyes, a team that should have been eliminated in the group stage, actually eliminated the Netherlands and Italy, and entered the semi-finals first. Their opponent will be the winner between Germany and Spain..."
"We have always emphasized that football is a collective sport, and the role of individuals should not be over-hyped, but the facts have told us time and time again that some people are born with the ability to sublimate the strength of the collective. There is no doubt that Chu and Yang are such people..."
"The Chinese team's journey to the qualifiers was full of difficulties. They were able to advance to the finals because of a lot of luck. Before the game, the Chinese team was always considered to be the weakest of the four Asian teams that entered the World Cup. But now they have not only become the only Asian team that advanced to the group stage, but also became the second team in history to advance to the World Cup semi-finals. They tied the World Cup record created by the Koreans..."
The players of the Italian team stared blankly, at a loss.
They have envisioned all kinds of scenes, victorious, defeated, brilliant, and lonely, but they have never envisioned such a scene.
Fell at the feet of an Asian team, or in the hands of two Chinese.
Yang Shaotian walked among them and comforted them one by one.
Some of these people are his club teammates, and some are his league opponents. He is so familiar with each of them, so he knows better than anyone how hard-won the victory at this moment is.
In the stands, Chu Cheng, Mei Yun, Xiao Luo, Shen Qianwei, Chu Yu and Jiang Xuan looked at the crazy people around and heard them shouting that very familiar name, feeling so unreal.
Pride and pride are welling up again.
The game is over, but the fans' carnival has just begun.
A huge national flag was raised above the heads of the fans and passed on in the stands. The sound of "Singing the Motherland" sounded and echoed over the stadium.
Yang Shaotian led his teammates around the field to express their thanks.
Countless Chinese fans burst into tears, and many domestic fans even lit fireworks and set off firecrackers, just like celebrating a festival.
Tonight is doomed to sleepless.
Chu Yang didn't have the self-consciousness of being a hero at all, and once again refused to participate in the post-match press conference.
His mind was high, but his body was exhausted.
It's a hard feeling.
He knew he had reached a certain limit.
The worst is No.4. This is a result that he didn't dare to think about before. He can't help but feel proud and even complacent.
What the South Korean team did by various means, the Chinese team did the same with the help of two super players, or a super player, a force that cannot be measured by common sense.
It cannot be said that Chu Yang's hard power has reached the level of leading the Chinese team to the semi-finals of the World Cup, and may even go further. It can only be said that with the help of the system, he can always use various novel abilities that emerge in an endless stream to make the opponent completely at a loss. Unknowingly, he created a miracle.
Of course, it is also a very important factor that the opponents encountered along the way are in the weakest period, but the opponents in the future may not always be this kind of stuff.
He will not be satisfied because of this, but his reason and body are reminding him that it is time to make some mental preparations.
The next day, Chu Yang woke up naturally after falling asleep. He called his parents and several elders back, then opened the chat software, and a bunch of message reminders popped up.
He selectively responded to a few messages, and finally opened the group chat with Xiao Luo and the others, and there were also a few messages on it.
Shen Qianwei: "@楚阳: Hurry up and post on Weibo when you wake up, I want to catch the heat."
Xiao Luo: "@楚阳: Ask Yang Shaotian if he can keep his jersey from that game for me, my dad wants it."
Chu Yu: "@楚阳: We are going to watch the match between Germany and Spain today, are you going to observe the enemy's situation?"
Jiang Xuan: "@楚阳: Leave them alone, take a good rest first."
Chu Yang replied one by one.
"@旺妈妈: Not posting anymore."
"@萧客户: His jersey has been swapped with someone in Italy, do you want mine?"
"@姐: I won't go, I'm tired."
"@萱姐姐：I have back pain, do you have a massage service?"
He got up and moved his body. After washing up, he found that several people had been blown out. The group was very lively.
Shen Qianwei: "If you don't post on Weibo, your group of fans will go to my Weibo to make trouble. My family is jealous, you can figure it out."
Xiao Luo: "I want Team Yang's jersey at any price, but yours is fine. Also, take your fans away from my wife's Weibo."
Chu Yu: "My parents said that if you don't go, they won't go either. Go to New York."
Jiang Xuan: "Open the door, check the room!"
Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly opened the door, only to find that Chu Yu and Jiang Xuan were standing at the door pretty and alive.
"You two beauties, why didn't you knock on the door when you came?"
Chu Yu said: "What's more, I've been waiting in the waiting room for a long time. If the team leader Jiang knew me, we would all be kicked out."
Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "Sir, is this the massage service you called?"
"This young lady is so dedicated, she went to work early in the morning?"
"No way, life is hard, remember to praise it dear."
"Since life is so hard, why don't we do something pleasant?"
"I'm sorry, I only sell my art, not my body."
"What I'm talking about is talking about life, talking about ideals, where do you want to go?"
Chu Yu: "...Suddenly I feel so redundant."
Thank you Sen Zhitao for rewarding again.
The monthly ticket is over [-], and I owe you the extra chapter first, and make it up when it is recommended.
In addition, no one noticed that the Netherlands and Italy, which were killed by Chu Yang, actually didn't even make it to the World Cup in 18?
(End of this chapter)