"That's it?" Turis' right-back found Lu Yang during the team's celebration time and squirted trash words, "I thought you were so good. If you have the ability, please give me a try!"

Lu Yang looked at the right back calmly, but was already angry inside.

Not being angry with such low-level trash talk, but being angry with the game situation.

He is not a player who can get used to losing.

He has not lost the competition he participated in so far!

Of course he knew that he would lose one day. But... even if he wanted to lose, he should not lose in such an important and critical game today.

He refuses to be the pitiful ghost in everyone's hearts!

The second place is the biggest loser in all competitive games!

After looking at the time, Lu Yang decided to use the random gift package he had always kept.

Moment card!

Come on Moment Card!

Lu Yang looked at the interface.

"Ding! You have obtained player-level dribbling skills and are cycling!"

Lu Yang frowned.

This...is probably not enough to change the situation on the field.

In the stands.

Alsace: "Lu Yang is angry, he rarely frowned like this."

Maniro: "But it's not like it's because of the right back. To be honest, I think Lu Yang doesn't take his provocation at all. He should be suffering from the fact that he can't find a dead end to break the deadlock."

Carlisle: "He is already very good, but it may be difficult to score today because San Remo's defense pressure is too great."

Latuidi: "He is the defensive player Lu Yang who has a strong offensive nature? The defense is really good. Without him, Turis can get two more."

Milan youth training director Smith shook his head: "There's no hope. Even if San Remo scores one or two goals, it's useless. They're two points less than Turis, and they can only win the championship by winning. Otherwise, even if they equalize, they will lose, let alone... they can't equalize."

Head coach Benevento: "Turis is a team in the Serie C, and he is probably ranked high in Serie C. Their center was the semi-main center of the Serie B team before, and no one in Yi Ding could defend him."

The situation on the court is becoming clearer.

Just three minutes later, San Remo suffered the biggest blow from the game.

Turis once again passed the football near the San Remo penalty area.

Or pass the ball inverted triangle.

San Remo's right midfielder lost his man, and Turis's right back shot another long shot.

Bang!

Lu Yang happened to be on the route of football. He could not avoid it. Finally, he made a fuss and chose to block the football with his face.

A loud bang!

Lu Yang fell to the ground as if he was hit by a cannon.

Sophia was stunned for a moment.

"Oh my God, this is really cruel. Lu Yang chose to use his own face to relieve the situation at a critical moment! This requires a lot of courage!"

"Lu Yang fell to the ground, and his kick was so powerful that he might not be able to get up for a while."

"Turis has not stopped the attack, they are still fighting for football."

The commentator said, Lu Yang quickly got up, and he had no time to lie on the ground.

Because at this time, the opponent's midfielder got the ball and then sent a ball that seemed to be a pass or a shot into the penalty area.

The center of the Torius Brutalist jumped up and flew towards the football in an unconventional move.

As long as you touch this goal, you will definitely score.

However……

A person's head suddenly appeared on the other side of the football and pointed the football next to it in advance.

Then……

Bang!

The man was slapped hard on the face by Turis' center.

Beep!

The referee stopped the game and gave Turis a yellow card, and he made a dangerous move.

In fact, even if he shows a red card, his actions are qualified.

But the San Remo players were completely indifferent to argue with the referee.

Molic rushed to the scene immediately, his eyes turned red in an instant, and then tears fell.

"Oh! My God! This... Oh my God... This is simply..." The stadium commentator was also confused. His voice became choked at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Lu Yang, it's Lu Yang!"

"Lu Yang was in great pain after falling to the ground. He had a nosebleed! However, he stood up as soon as possible, and flew over and clicked the football with his head to ensure that the goal of San Remo was not lost!"

"But he paid a heavy price for this rescue! He was kicked by Turis' center, and his shoe nails cut his cheek, and a wound that was rolling in the corner of his eyes!"

"The wound is very deep and long, and the blood flows continuously! Lu Yang is seriously injured!"

"Turis center did not complain about the referee's penalty. He stood beside Lu Yang with a panic expression. He knew how dangerous his movements were. But scoring was his instinct. He just didn't expect anyone to dare to use his head and feet to grab the ball, and no one would do this!"

"Moric cried, he was very excited. He glanced at Lu Yang and rushed towards Turis center...Moric took action, he pushed the opponent's center, but the opponent did not fight back...Moric was hugged by Najib..."

"The referee gave Moric a yellow card, and Rondo came up to stabilize Moric's mood. Friends who often watch Yiding games should know that Moric and Lu Yang have a very good relationship, and we can understand his emotions..."

"When Lu Yang entered the stretcher, he was placed on the stretcher by his teammates, and blood flowed from the corner of his left eye!"

"On the sidelines, Suotu is ready to substitution."

"Wait! Lu Yang sat up from the stretcher!"

"He held a large ball of bleeding cotton and pressed it on the corners of his eyes and face. He walked towards Sotuli, who was communicating with Sotu."

"Suotu kept shaking his head and signaled the stretcher to come and take Lu Yang away."

"Lu Yang was very excited. He pushed the stretcher away. He threw away the bleeding-stop cotton in his hand. He was roaring at Sotu!"

On the sidelines, both Turis' bench and San Remo's bench were stunned by the scene in front of him.

The location of Manigelo and his team are very close to the bench, and they can clearly see and hear the incredible things happening.

"Let me stay!"

"I still want to play football!"

"I don't want to lose this game!"

Lu Yang clenched his fists, and blood flowed continuously at the corners of his eyes, and blood covered half of his cheeks!

Suotu was shocked.

"Just trust me like in the first game, I can still fight! I still have to continue fighting!" Lu Yang looked at Sotu firmly, his eyes made Sotu creepy at this moment.

Suotu seems like a different life.

He had seen such a look.

Fourteen years ago, he and Maniro lost to the Netherlands in the European Cup semi-finals. At that time, one of their team's centers showed this look in their eyes.

Because that was the last European Cup before the opponent retired, he never had the chance to make up for his regrets.

Twelve years ago, in the quarterfinals of the World Cup, Italy met the Netherlands again, defeated the opponent through a penalty shootout, successfully advanced, and won the World Cup championship.

For Manelo and Sotu, the moment that excited them the most in that World Cup was the moment when they played a penalty with the Netherlands.

Especially when Maniro played the last penalty and decided the winner, his eyes were exactly the same as Lu Yang at this moment.

If they play away, it will be the last game for the Italian team in the World Cup, and it will be the last game between Maniro and Sotu. Their bodies will not be waiting for the next four years.

Ten years ago, Maniro and Sotu led Italy to the European Cup for the last time, and reached the final for the first time in 16 years.

But in the final stage of that game, the Italian team, who fell behind by 20 or 2, was like a madman. At that time, Manelo and Sotu had such eyes.

They knew that they would never have any European Cup to play in the future, and that was their last major match.

They are unwilling to accept it, they really don’t want to lose!

At this moment, Lu Yang's eyes were so resolute and firm.

This is not the last game of his career, but Lu Yang treats it as the last game.

If Sotu has never figured out where Lu Yang can make him feel so unique, even more talented than him, Molic, Vedian, and even some top youth training players in Serie B and Serie A... Then Sotu has finally found the answer now.

Perhaps it is because in Lu Yang's eyes, football is different from others.

In his mind, he has his own football belief.

And those with faith are invincible!
To be continued...