Chapter 1259 294: Barça's Dual Emperors, Fresh Attire and Lu's Steed (15,000-Word Chapter)_7

These people are wearing Barça's number seven jerseys, and some are even wearing San Remo's number seven jerseys.

There's no doubt they are Lu Yang's fans, not Barça supporters.

They are celebrating, or rather cheering.

This phenomenon is quite common.

When Lewandowski receives the ball in the penalty area, when Messi dribbles on the right side of the penalty box and initiates a trick move prelude, when C Luo leaps high... everyone knows a goal is about to happen next.

So everyone suddenly cheers.

Barça fans do this too.

But this is still at midfield!

Moreover, Lu Yang is about to be tagged by Peterk.

Peterk would collide, and if Lu Yang can still protect the ball, it's not easy.

Then, he would dribble in place for two circles, pass back to the oncoming Mancini, and then the football goes back to Barça's half, starting an artistic and hypnotic routing.

What's there to be excited about?

Completely uncomprehensible!

Some smug Barça fans even want to laugh.

Truly fans from the countryside, they climax with so little, just wait for when Mateo holds the ball on the right, you guys won't be rolling your eyes?

Bang!

When most Barça fans turned to look at Lu Yang's fans, a sound reached their ears.

That was the sound of a foot striking the ball.

Very loud!

What happened?

Did Lu Yang's back pass get intercepted and kicked away by Peterk?

Everyone turned to look at the field.

Lu Yang had just landed both feet, then stumbled like a drunken butterfly.

This follow-through movement can be seen in some players after a powerful shot.

So just now Lu Yang...

A white beam of light pierced through the sky.

Impossible to ignore.

A second later, the Ajax goalkeeper ran towards the goal while leaping, crashing into the net.

Yet still could not stop that white beam from entering the net ahead of time.

The black and white football elf bounced.

The main referee's whistle for the valid goal immediately sounded.

Lu Yang leapt in three steps, fingers waving, after a hundred eighty degree turn in mid-air, both arms opened downwards, like a descending deity.

"siuuuuu!"

In the stands, Lu Yang's fans shouted this phrase simultaneously with him.

The number wasn't large, but it resounded throughout Camp Nou!

"Goal!"

"Super long shot! This isn't playing football, it's archery! Lu Yang has changed the way this sport is played!"

"Peterk was dumbfounded, he thought he had caught up to Lu! But he didn't expect, Lu Yang's ball control and adjustment was not for controlling the football, but for shooting!"

"Forty-six meters! In Lu Yang's Barça debut, he scored a stunning super goal!"

"Ajax's goalkeeper was positioned too far forward, he was just half a palm away from preventing the goal!"

"This is definitely an atypical Barça goal! Such a performance has not been common in Camp Nou in recent years!"

"But it is also a typical Lu Yang individual heroism style goal!"

"Barcelona is changing!"

"Lu Yang's celebration is blood-boiling, he is naturally endowed with powerful charisma!"

"Barcelona echoes with the name Lu Yang! He might be the player who conquered Barça fans in official matches the fastest in history!"

The commentator was excited.

His incurable drowsiness during Barça matches had found a cure!

Gudiola had no comment on Lu Yang's goal.

It indeed didn't follow his tactics.

But... the reason for bringing in Lu Yang is to bring a different possibility to Barça.

A possibility beyond extreme possession.

If one had to name this football style, Gudiola would be willing to call it "miracle football"!

After calming their emotions, Ajax's players restarted the game.

This time, their offense was more cautious.

They no longer dared to fully commit to the attack.

Because Barça has Lu.

And if not going all out, contesting every ball, then who could control the game better than Barça?

The football fell back in Barça's possession, and the players kept passing with great stability.

This somewhat dampened the attacking enthusiasm of Ajax players.

Ajax's press intensity decreased.

Which made it easier for Barça's players.

But Ajax, known for total football, realigned their focus on defense, occupying their half, making it difficult for Barça to penetrate.

During this period, Ortiz's surgical pass was intercepted once by Peterk.

His reading of the game is excellent, physically he's at the same level as the current Naji and Mebarak. But in the future, he will definitely grow into a monster like Apple.

In the thirty-first minute of the first half.

"Sigh! Robin Fan handled it perfectly, but no one expected Lu Yang, as a central forward, to retreat near his own penalty area to block Robin Fan's shot. It's unbelievable!"

"Without Lu Yang, this ball would undoubtedly have gone in!"

"Huh, Lu Yang is talking to Canisell."

"You reached outside the penalty area, why didn't you make a cross?" Lu Yang asked.

Canisell and Mateo had just broke through on the right side, but ultimately left Mateo to single-handedly face two opponents, instead of taking advantage of Mateo's distraction for an unguarded cross.

That's absurd.

Canisell replied, "We don't usually cross unless the last ten minutes when trailing, otherwise we try to keep the ball at our feet and play ground passes."

The uncertainty of aerial passing is just too high.

Lu Yang pointed to himself, "That's because you never had a one meter eighty-seven tall central forward before!"