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Chapter 126: Going home from Italy?(5/5)

The position of the England midfielder is very awkward, and he is a little far from Lu Yang.

Now that we are over, it is possible that Lu Yang will receive the ball in advance.

So he chose to wait in place and prepare to see Lu Yang's stop before making a decision.

If Lu Yang stops well, then he will retreat to the front of the penalty area.

If Lu Yang stops the game, he will rob him.

"Oh! Mancini actually recovered it!"

Kanyes' cross was fast, and mainly forward.

But no one expected that Mancini would catch up with him.

He was angry with Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's steal made England hopeless for qualifying.

How could Mancini let Lu Yang get what he wants?

Two people have physical contact while running.

And there is no extra time to judge the landing point.

In the end, when the football fell, Lu Yang and Mancini both ran over a little.

Unless Lu Yang turns around, he won't get the ball.

Bang!

Lu Yang did not turn around, he bulged his back and bounced the ball back with his vest, then accelerated again, and rushed towards the England penalty area in a direction.

Mancini was stunned.

Back stop?

This...is another slutty operation?

Isn't this a foul?

He subconsciously slowed down and prepared to chase the football, but...

Bang!

The football rolled back, and Molic, who ran to the midfield immediately after the football was taken over by Kanyes, successfully received the legendary pass.

Molic hit the football and pushed hard.

Straight to the ground!

The football was like a scalpel, instantly cutting through the England half and inserted into the England penalty area.

This is a very accurate ultra-long distance pass.

Lu Yang and England's midfielder went hand in hand.

But because this record is directly on the left side of the middle.

The English midfielder was in the middle, while Lu Yang was on the left side, so although the England midfielder was even further back, Lu Yang was still more likely to catch football than him.

What's more, Lu Yang, who was running all over the field, had already activated the second floor of the perpetual motion machine, and his current dual speed was faster than usual.

"Lu Yang took the lead in receiving the football on the left side of the penalty area! England's midfielder is half apart from him!"

"Put the shovel! The England midfielder puts the shovel from the diagonal back! He predicted that Lu Yang would definitely cut inward and adjust!"

"Chasing the ball and cutting inward! Lu Yang actually flew up with the football! He was indeed making inward adjustments, but he did this behavior from the air."

"The English midfielder passed through Lu Yang's sole, and Lu Yang completely crossed him."

"No one defends, Lu Yang is no one defending on the left side of the penalty area! Will he choose to shoot?"

"No! Lu Yang slowed down the ball!"

"England goalkeeper attacked!"

"Lu Yang rides a bicycle! He actually dares to ride a bicycle!"

"Oh! Oh my God! Just as the England goalkeeper was about to pounce on Lu Yang, Lu Yang twitched the football with his right foot, and the football passed under the English goalkeeper's crotch!"

"Get into the goal line! The ball is in!"

"Advancing the score! Italy overtakes the score!"

"Lu Yang's eternal god!"

"My God, we have witnessed history! This is definitely a goal that will be recorded in history!"

"Lu Yang, it's Lu Yang again! He is carrying Italy forward!"

"Six points! Italy scored six points! They are likely to end the group stage with the second place in the group, and six points means they have a chance to advance to the semi-finals!"

The entire court, after the football slowly rolled into the England goal, entered the raging mode instantly.

Lu Yang jumped high and turned 180 degrees in the air, landing heavily like a war god.

He lined up his hands, was mighty and domineering, and revealed the name behind him in the face of the whole world.

lu!

boom!

No one can calm down on the court.

The English fans were incredible that they were complaining wildly.

Complaint Lu Yang for stealing foul!

Complaints that Sogel was fouled by an English player should be banned in advance!

Complaints that Lu Yang's back stop violated the English football law!

Complaint Lu Yang, who picked the ball and cut it opens the full-screen field of vision!

Complaint Lu Yang's bicycles in the restricted area are too smooth!

Complaints about Lu Yang's goal through the crotch is contrary to sports ethics!

But these are all in vain!

No one will listen to the complaints of the losers, no!

Italian fans and neutral fans held their heads and shouted god!

Especially the Italian fans, each crying with joy!

Who would have thought that Italy could beat England?

Who dares to think of it!

At this time, even Cortino, who was sent off with a red card, ran back from the locker room to the entrance of the player passage.

He roared wildly, slapped the guardrails and walls, venting his inner excitement!

Manelo next to him hugged his colleagues in his coaching staff and kissed each other one by one!

Everyone was so excited that they had lost their minds.
Chapter completed!
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