The moment the football drills into the net.

Everyone was still shocked, and Lu Yang ran away excitedly.

He did it!

He didn't lose!

He ran towards the vicinity of the corner flag area, took a big step and soared into the air.

Then he turned around in mid-air and exposed his back to the camera and the audience in the stands.

Boom!

As his feet landed on the ground, he fell from the sky like a god of war.

His hands sag naturally and his back arched slightly.

No one has ever done this celebration before, and no one knows what it means.

But... for some reason, everyone was ignited by this celebration action at this moment!

In the court, the sound of tsunamis roaring and tsunamis came!

“GOAL!!!”

"The ball is in!!!"

"Strange arc! Perfect free kick!"

"Lu Yang won the game with a decisive victory! There is no time, Turis has no time!"

"This is the first time Lu Yang took a free kick on the court, and it is also the first free kick in his career to score!"

"Dear viewers, you are watching the 38th round of the focal battle of the Yiding League, with San Remo vs. Turis. In the 95th minute of the game, Lu Yang killed the game with a perfect free kick. He led San Remo to overtake the score with a hat trick."

"Four to three! Saint Remo leads four to three!"

"The players of Turis are completely incredible. They can accept a draw but cannot accept a loss!"

"Lu Yang's Heavenly God descended to earth! At this moment, he is the King of Yiding!"

"The wound at the corner of his eyes was filled with blood again, which was like reminding everyone how terrible the wounded beast was!"

"Anyone who has watched this game will definitely agree with my evaluation of Lu Yang. He is the number one tough guy in Italian football!"

"The players of San Remo rushed to the stadium, and they were celebrating wildly!"

"In half a season, from relegation zone to first place in the league, this is the wildest scoring point in Italian football history!"

"Congratulations to San Remo, they won the first championship trophy in their team history! This is of great significance!"

"Congratulations to Suotu, when he took over San Remo midway through the season, no one was optimistic about him. Everyone thought the Butcher didn't know how to coach a football team. But Suotu told everyone with facts that he not only knew how to coach, but also how to win the championship! He brought his championship gene to San Remo on the northwest coast of Italy!"

"Congratulations to Lu Yang, he has become a hero! Saint Remo's eternal hero! Eighteen goals and twelve assists, he is the king of efficiency in this year's Italian League, no doubt about it!"

"Congratulations to Molic, he led the team to the league championship with Lu Yang as the core of the team's tactical position. He proved that small people can have spring! Small people can also take great responsibility! At the same time, he also won the assist king of this year's Italian League with six goals and seventeen assists in just half a season!"

"If they give him and Lu Yang another half season, they will definitely refresh the series of data in the Yi Ding League. But unfortunately, they will never refresh the data of Yi Ding again, because they will go to Yi Ding with San Remo next season!"

"Congratulations to Verdian, his goal today sounded the horn of San Remo's counterattack. He also used this goal to prove that he would never be weak at a critical moment! He was awarded the League Golden Boot of this year's Yiding League! His 2510 data this season is also perfect. He has a wonderful season and a bright future. Let us bless him!"

"Oh... Lu Yang was running wildly. He refused the celebration of his teammates. He rushed to the stands! My God... it's Sophia!"

For some reason, Lu Yang was most excited and excited at this moment. He just wanted to find the woman who had cried for him in the stands to celebrate, hug each other, and then tell her not to cry because we didn't lose!

After throwing away all kinds of teammates, Lu Yang climbed over the stands and rushed to Sophia.

Without any hesitation, the two of them hugged each other tightly.

"Don't cry, Sofia is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

I don’t know how long I hugged him, but Lu Yang and Sophia slowly calmed down. Lu Yang looked at Sophia and began to feel the heat in his body.

Sofia also became shy after the initial excitement, and a hint of redness quickly appeared on her face.

"So I'm not good at crying?" Sofia was a little worried. She had cried in front of the audience across the country before.

"The crying Sophia can only rank second in the world." Lu Yang said charming love words.

Manelo retching on the side.

But Sophia was addicted to it and was deeply intoxicated.

She hooked her hands around Lu Yang's neck and her lips slowly moved towards Lu Yang.

At this moment, the people, fans, and reporters around them were all confused.

The same goes for the audience in front of the TV.

All the cameras were undoubtedly aimed at the two of them.

Their figures appeared on various TV stations.

On the Internet, netizens who can send instant messages express their grief in words.

"My God! Why Sophia!"

"No, that's my goddess!"

"Oh my God, is Sophia in love with Lu Yang?"

"No, I can't stand it!"

"Lu Yang is clearly the hero of the goal, but why do I just want to duel with him now?"

"If you lose, you lose. The whole European man finally lost to a sixteen-year-old Chinese..."

"I don't know why, but I actually think they should be a pair!"

"Yes, they are easy to match in terms of body shape and appearance. Perhaps the only mismatch is their age and social status."

Sophia's lips were leaning against Lu Yang's lips, and the two were infinitely close.

People all over Europe seem to be expecting something to happen at this moment, and are afraid that that thing will happen.

To be honest, men in Europe may not be ready to lose Sophia.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking harmony came not far away.

Lu Yang turned his head and looked over. A football happened to fly over.

He reached out to catch it.

"This is your first goal-kicking football, and it is our first champion football. I finally got it for you!" Molic was in the guardrail with a smile on his face, "No need to thank you, it's all I should have done."

Lu Yang was a little surprised.

this……

It seems that I should really thank him?

but……

Before Lu Yang could react, Sofia had already snatched the football and rushed towards Molic, then smashed the football hard at Molic's head, and said angrily: "I thank you all the family!"

The fans all laughed.

Even Sophia herself was angry and laughed.

The entire court was in a joyful atmosphere.

Even the failed Turis only lost a trophy. Compared to the upgraded quota, the championship sometimes seems insignificant. Moreover, Turis' players were really defeated by Lu Yang in this game.

It is not a shame to give applause and laughter to the strong.

Even Turis center Diego Talista, who was standing in the player channel, kept watching Lu Yang's free throw and scoring the goal, even raised the corners of his mouth.

He actually lost.

Lost to a 16-year-old player of Yiding.

Do you think it's funny or not?

"Lu Yang... Then let me go to Serie A to seek revenge. We will meet in the Serie A field, right?" Talista and his teammates walked into the player channel together, taking heavy steps.

...

The league organizers are building a temporary stage on the court, and taking advantage of this opportunity, major media are catching up with the coaches and players of San Remo.

There are so many legendary places to enjoy in this game!

Reporter: "Suotu, what were you and Lu Yang quarreling at that time?"

Sotu: "We are quarreling for his health. His injuries seem so terrifying. Anyone who thinks of the first thing they do at that time should be medical treatment, not competition. But Lu Yang is different. He only has competition in his eyes."

Reporter: "Oh? Then why is he standing with Sophia now holding hands and looking at each other? He should also have Sophia in his eyes."

Sotu: "Don't mention Sofia in front of me. This should have been the most successful and happy day since I retired, but... I think all men in Europe can understand my inner sadness at this moment. Let's go back to football, otherwise..."

Reporter: "Okay, how do you think of Lu Yang's performance in this game?"

Sotu: "This is a superstar performance! In this game, no one can perform better than him. Whether it is me, Manelo, Carlisle, Ancarelli, Perotta... it's not OK! Only him, only him!"
To be continued...