Chapter 1184 - 282: The Curtain Rises, But Not Fully

Lu Yang scored a goal, then bowed his head and covered his abdomen, half-kneeling at the penalty point.

In the image, the entire Bayern penalty area had five players, without any other San Remo players.

It looked as if Lu Yang was a knight paying homage to the duke and lords of the Bayern Kingdom.

French Football captioned: "Homage to the champions!"

German media generally captioned: "He surrendered!", "He succumbed!", "Victors and the vanquished!", "Victory belongs to Bayern!", "Join Bayern!"

In just one minute, you had to applaud these media practitioners.

Whether it was the speed of information transmission, or their mental agility and quality of their captions, it was all frighteningly high.

They were also expressing their support for Bayern in this way.

...

On the green field.

Players from both teams stood in their respective halves.

"Momo." Lu Yang looked at Morici, "I believe in you, you can definitely deliver the soccer to my feet!"

Morici’s face was a bit pale, he was still growing, his stamina wasn’t bad but... the intensity of today’s match was too high!

Not only Morici, most of the San Remo players couldn’t withstand it anymore.

Bernulin, the veteran, looked somewhat dazed.

But Morici still calmly glanced at the Bayern players, grinning, "Of course. I also believe in you, you can definitely kick the ball that I deliver to your feet into Bayern’s goal!"

The two exchanged a smile, understanding each other’s thoughts.

They couldn’t let the match go into extra time.

They couldn’t hold on.

Whistle sounded!

Bayern started the ball.

With only two minutes left, they didn’t hesitate.

After some slight passing at the back, defensive midfielder Tiger sent a long pass, attempting an attack.

Pavovsky and Lam contended in the air, gaining the upper hand.

He hit a back header.

Robben dashed towards the ball, ready for a one-on-one chance.

In the crucial moment, Areola rushed out and slapped the ball out first on the edge of the penalty box.

Robben raised his hand to complain.

He believed Areola crossed the penalty box line.

But the main referee saw clearly, Areola completed the action inside the penalty box, no problem.

Kaint controlled the ball, Morici retreated to receive it.

Melcan charged forward, intercepting this ball in the backfield would give a chance to kill the game.

Then Morici knocked and pulled the ball, evaded the interception, and used his back to shield Melcan.

One meter seventy-four, shielding one meter eighty-nine.

This scene, even thinking about it seemed amusing.

But it really happened.

Morici was of course knocked down by Melcan, but he propped up with one hand on the ground, hooked the ball with his right foot, using all limbs to climb up and advance with the ball.

Tiger immediately charged forward.

Morici directly passed behind Tiger.

Lu Yang, who had been at the front all along, unexpectedly retreated to midfield and received the ball.

David rushed towards Lu Yang’s side, Lu Yang made a wall pass.

Morici moved forward after passing, just in time to receive the ball.

Then he did not stop the ball but passed again.

Lu Yang also moved forward just in time.

The highest quality ingredients often need the simplest cooking methods.

Wall passes, one of the basic skills in football passing.

But at the beginning of the San Remo miracle, the San Remo twins relied on this continuous wall-passing ping-pong dribbling to bring countless victories to the team.

And this time... perhaps it was their last collaboration in the club.

Ping-pong dribbling, breaking through Bayern!

Santos charged forward, slid towards Morici.

After Morici’s last wall pass, Santos brought him down.

This was a foul action, on the border between yellow card and no card.

Santos, on one hand, felt the main referee wouldn’t dare issue a card at such a sensitive moment, so he boldly tackled.

But he had to stop Morici; otherwise, if Lu Yang did another wall pass, they’d be in the penalty area.

Bayern would really be in danger then.

Compared to that situation, even if Santos received another yellow card, it would be worth it.

He was a top center-back without an outstanding physique or natural talent, staying at Bayern for so long relied on his advanced principle of "if you can’t stop the opponent’s attack, stop the attacking players."

Don’t think it’s dirty; many famous center-backs are of this ilk.

Ramos, right?

Talista actually has a bit of this, though offense and defense can’t be entirely equated.

The main referee didn’t whistle this foul because the ball reached Lu Yang’s feet.

Top of the penalty arc, Lu Yang faced Apple one-on-one!

If in the first eighty minutes of this match, Apple completely outplayed Lu Yang, then... it was indeed accurate.

Lu Yang nearly doubted the effectiveness of his Moment Card due to Apple’s offside traps.

But in turn, in the last ten minutes, Lu Yang outplayed Apple-led Bayern defense.

Four goals in eight minutes!

Saying it in stories couldn’t depict such an exciting match.

And now, who truly was the better, was about to be revealed.

The world’s number one center-back VS Robert Lu!

Both sides drew closer.

Lu Yang’s feet dazzled, cycling fiercely!

After three cycles, Lu Yang suddenly knocked the ball to the right.

Apple’s shoulder slightly sank.

The ball directed right suddenly flew left, Fried Meatballs!

Lu Yang made an active change of direction.

Because opposite him, Apple stood like a towering mountain, perfect without flaws.

Before Apple’s center moved, no one could break through him.

Apple’s shoulder sank again, changing the focus of defense.

The previous shoulder dip was only a defensive feint.

He was also luring Lu Yang’s move.

Only by guiding Lu Yang to the direction he intended to make a tackle, could he confidently intercept Lu Yang’s ball.