But the next moment, Beretelli told Becchi why Lu Yang was willing to cover for Beretelli.

Lu Yang was stunned and did not pull the side, but followed Beretley all the way.

Although Beretelli and Lu Yang have known each other for a short time, he has studied Lu Yang's football habits and knows what Lu Yang wants to do.

So Beretley slightly adjusted his breakthrough angle, and from the beginning of preparing to cut inward to the middle, and suddenly went down to the bottom when he cut inward to the vertical line in the small penalty area.

Of course, here is the longitudinal position.

In the horizontal position, Beretelli is still outside the penalty area.

The point he is currently standing is also called the rib area on the right side outside the penalty area.

He raised his right foot high, as if he was passing or shooting.

The defensive player quickly lifted his foot to block it.

Then after Beretley's right foot fell, the football was knocked by his heel and jumped to the left.

The heels hit the ball!

However, the connection action is not to stop and start quickly.

It’s not that Beretley is too old to do this extraordinary move.

He was still able to run in the first twenty minutes of the field.

The reason I did this is because there are already more suitable people waiting for football there.

Bang!

The football just jumped to the white line on the right side of the top of the penalty area and was kicked out.

The next moment, the football rushed to the goal net, neatly and neatly!

The goal scorer, Lu!

"Oh! Oh my God! Excellent cooperation!"

"One to zero, San Remo leads! It's Lu Yang again, he scored consecutive goals and is in good shape!"

"No wonder Suotu dares to make bold adjustments. Only if Lu Yang is there, San Remo will have a basic plan. They can try all combinations and find an optimal solution from it!"

"Berretelli is really sharp. If this Serie B veteran is more physically good, I even think he can be the team's starting winger!"

"In the last game of San Remo in the Italian Cup, Beretelli, who came on the bench in overtime, gave Lu Yang a kick to help the team get a leading assist. Now, he once again helped the team lead with Lu Yang's cooperation."

"We can see that this offense is a overlapping kick of a winger and an inside forward, and it is very powerful in offensiveness."

"Berretley, who suddenly succeeded in his winger's duties, took the football from the wing to the nearest middle. Then he passed the football out with a very confusing move."

"Lu Yang transformed into an inner striker and shot with one shot, fully demonstrating his offensive talent."

"Their running position is particularly interesting. Lu Yang's follower allowed him to avoid almost all obstacles from the front. Beretelli in front was double-teamed by Lu Yang's defensive players."

"If Beretelli does not plan to pass the ball, it seems to be a Lu Yang's running mistake. But Beretelli knows Lu Yang very well! Eighty percent of the credit for this ball must be remembered on Beretelli!"

On the side of the court, Sotu looked at the court and said, "You can do this too... You are stronger than Beretelli."

Becherchi was silent for a while, then said, "So... I don't need to pass the ball."

He is indeed stronger!

So he would knock the ball with his heel and then take a step horizontally, then volley the ball and score!

He is very good at this kind of offense.

Suotu said: "You are not the Terminator in this offensive system, Lu... is!"

Becherch's face turned red. He finally stood in front of Suotu and looked directly at Suotu: "I won't be a supporting role for anyone!"

After saying that, Becherchi rushed into the player's passage and left the stadium.

This scene was obviously captured by the big screen.

Sotu has no anger after sovereignty is violated, because only the weak will be incompetent and furious.

He is the head coach, and everything on the team is done according to his will.

If Becherci cannot face up to Lu Yang's core position, then no matter whether he bought it for 4 million or 40 million, Suotu will only compress his playing time.

If necessary, Beretelli can come on the bench at any time, even if he may be a little unable to run.

San Remo is not a precise Galaxy battleship. The players in their multiple positions are just "smashing". However, in order to further improve their combat effectiveness, San Remo prepares for the next Italian Cup and future Serie B, and hopes to find better players in every position.

But it is not necessarily Bechirchi.

...

Lu Yang's goal was the only goal in the whole game.

San Remo did not encounter continuous defeat.

But in this game, they can't say they have any dominance.

After the game, the players returned to the locker room to shower.

Lu Yang was about to walk to the shower room, but was blocked by someone.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Becherchi sneered. He had already changed his clothes, but his mood was not as fresh as he was wearing.

He was still angry that he was replaced early.

"What?" Lu Yang looked at Becherchi. He knew what Becherchi meant, but he would not let Becherchi get the answer he wanted directly.

He has no obligation to cooperate with Batchelchi, just as Batchelchi is not worthy of being with him on the court.

"Pass!" Becherchi said loudly, "Why did Beretley get your pass immediately after he came on the court? Within 20 minutes of playing, he received more than three threatening passes from you and twelve times from you to receive."

"And in the sixty-five points I was there, you only passed me a threatening pass! Are you targeting me?"

Beretley stopped and tried to ease the atmosphere, because in theory, his substitute would not threaten anyone: "Hey, man, but I've also passed a lot of balls to Lu in the same time."

"Let's relax, believe Lu, he will help us integrate into the team better and win better."

However, Becherchi did not take Beretley's kindness: "No, he was jealous of me, he was worried that I would threaten his position on the team, so he isolated me on the court."

"If you don't pass the ball to me, don't answer me. When you watch me fight alone and be knocked down by the opponent, you must be happy, right? You despicable villain!"

"You don't deserve to be the leader of a team!"

Becherchi said, poking Lu Yang's chest with his finger.

Lu Yang slapped Becherchi's finger twice in a row.

But Becherchi worked tirelessly and poked Lu Yang's chest with his finger for the third time.

So Lu Yang shook his head helplessly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was telling him why bother.

The next moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Becherchi's finger.

Then, a scream came from the locker room.

It hurts so much!

"If you are not my teammate, you should be on the way to the hospital to deal with your broken finger!" Lu Yang exerted a little force and pushed Becherchi's finger backwards.

Becherchi squatted on the ground, his movements twisted to relieve the pain, as his fingers were really almost broken.

"If your parents don't teach you not to point fingers at others casually when they speak, then they should say thank you to me now." Lu Yang bent down and looked at Becherchi and said, "Of course, please tell them for me...you      e."

Lu Yang let go.

Becherch lay on the ground with his fingers covering his fingers, tears of pain were almost flowing out.

After a few seconds, he calmed down a little and got up and wanted to rush towards Lu Yang.

But he was hugged from behind by Najib, who had been paying close attention to his condition.

I said before that the pulling side is skewed.

Najib's hugging method is a perfect lateral hugging method.

His hands were like iron shackles, locking Becherchi's body and his arms tightly.

If Lu Yang wants to attack Becherchi at this time, Becherchi will have to be beaten and cannot even escape, let alone fight back.

But Lu Yang did not.

He still disdains to bully people like this.

You may not believe it if you say it. If the other party doesn’t mind, Lu Yang prefers 1v1.

Unfortunately, in the previous few times, many people appeared on the field, and Lu Yang was forced to beat ten.

"Let him go, Najib, I'm not afraid of any kind of challenge, any!" Lu Yang spoke.

Naji then let go and whispered in Becherchi's ear: "Believe me, I'm definitely for your own good. If you rushed over just now, I guess I'll have to kneel on the ground in less than ten seconds and beg you not to die!"

Becherchi's face froze, and he angrily shook Najib's hands, knowing who Najib was aiming.

But to be honest, he was also very excited just now.

Looking back now, I should really owe Najib a saying, "Thank you, I'm sorry."
To be continued...