Chapter 1179 - 282: The Curtain Opens, But Not Fully

Bayern’s goalkeeper Bauer is one with quite good footwork.

But considering there’s only five minutes left in regular play, he opted to kick it long.

Let’s take it to San Remo’s half!

Bam!

The football flew high, directly past the midfield.

David, standing at 1.8 meters tall, was confident with the incoming football, overpowering Kaint.

But the next moment, he stumbled and couldn’t jump.

And right next to him, Kaint leaped high and nodded the ball to Morici.

Kaint managed to win the header!

His ability to contest surpassed David’s expectations.

He was like a rock-solid block.

In the instant Morici received the ball, he stopped and flicked it, a nutmeg, followed by a split maneuver, darting right past Melcan.

Melcan was stunned.

Is this Mateo or Morici?

How did he suddenly become so sharp?

"Oh! Morici has gotten past Melcan!"

"Everyone thought Morici was a midfield commander, even when he played as a technical defensive midfielder, but his footwork has always been the best in San Remo!"

"Both Lu Yang and Delarre, Canyes, have mentioned this more than once."

"It’s just that San Remo didn’t need Morici to showcase this ability in the past; they needed a midfield brain more than a raider."

"But now, Morici feels like being a raider seems more fitting for this stage of the match!"

"Tiger steps up to block Morici... Beautiful! Morici with a Marseille Turn, effortlessly stylish! He’s fully sprinting! No one can stop him!"

"Talista is dominating the right wing, cutting inside without the ball while using his body to shield Nikluci; Nikluci can’t pose any hindrance to Morici’s forward insertion."

"Apple steps forward!"

"Morici passes... no, he doesn’t pass! A feint pass and then a breakthrough, Morici bursts into the penalty area!"

"Apple goes for the slide! This is the penalty area, high skill and courage, only he dares to make such a move in the penalty area!"

"Oh my! It’s as if Morici foresaw Apple’s slide tackle and flicked the ball out."

"Talista receives the ball, Santos arrives late; just now, Lu Yang’s positioning distracted Santos’s attention; he just decided to give up defending Lu Yang to cover Talista."

"Santos runs into Talista, this move hints at a foul."

"Talista was knocked over, but with his right foot, he pokes the ball to the left side. That’s why Santos could knock him down; otherwise, who knows who would be on the ground between him and Santos!"

"Bauer thought Talista was about to shoot, so he prematurely started the save action."

"Open goal! Lu Yang with an open goal! He’s only a meter from the goal!"

Bam!

Lu Yang follows through with a push, kicking this effortless goal into the net.

And then, before the group of fallen players in Bayern’s small penalty area could look over, he dashed into the goal, hugging the football that hadn’t touched the net yet.

Lu Yang held the ball in one hand, running while signaling to his teammates to catch up.

The San Remo players, one by one, were instantly invigorated like they were injected with adrenaline.

Because they felt it.

It’s here!

That miraculous feeling is here!

The San Remo miracle is on the way!

"Push forward! Everyone rush to press immediately!" Lu Yang yelled.

San Remo players nodded one after another.

And on Bayern’s side, Apple, Santos, and Bauer just got up from the ground.

"What just happened?" Apple was a bit baffled, having focused entirely on Morici; he forgot to set up an offside trap for Lu Yang.

Moreover, Lu Yang could hardly be offside just now, because Talista was ahead of him.

"San Remo! Go!"

"San Remo! Go!"

Only then did the fans react to what had happened.

Lu Yang’s actions were so fast.

Almost as soon as the main referee blew the whistle, Lu Yang was in the goal hugging the ball.

If he had been any faster, it might have been deemed a foul.

The commentator was also excited: "Lu Yang and Talista’s spontaneous adjustment paid off! Oh, they should’ve played like this earlier!"

"It’s a pity, there’s not enough time left, otherwise San Remo could still have a go at Bayern!"

"Though the goal was scored by Lu Yang with Talista’s assist, Morici’s orchestration was particularly crucial! This San Remo brand electric motor has finally played its own style in Bayern’s tough midfield."

On the scene, the scoreboard flickered.

Three to one!

San Remo pulled back a goal.

"Let’s take another look at that splendid goal, just now Morici..."

Boom!

The commentator’s commentary was interrupted.

The replay on the TV screen was just starting when it got cut off.

In the frame, Lu Yang was running towards Bayern’s goal, and a black-and-white football just fell from the net.

Everyone furrowed their brows.

Was there an issue with the replay?

It should start from Morici’s dribble.

How did it start from Lu Yang picking up the ball?

Hold on!

This frame is wrong!

Just now, when Lu Yang picked up the ball, a bunch of people were down in the penalty area.

Why are there no San Remo players in the penalty area this time?

In the frame, Lu Yang is seen entering the goal.

The fallen Bauer suddenly did a Wang Duoyu move, bouncing up in place to grab the football inside the goal.

He even cursed at Lu Yang angrily.

Lu Yang didn’t contest it, turned around, ran back empty-handed, and waved his arms from below to the fans on both sides of the stands, indicating the need for louder cheers and a more heated atmosphere.