atypical center forward

Chapter 224

Chapter 224

No one thought that the match between a newly promoted horse and last season's champion team would be like this.

A goal in the opening nine seconds, two goals disavowed, a half-time hat-trick, and each goal qualifying as one of the ten best goals of the league round...

The scenes that happened in these [-] minutes may not have a chance to appear once in the whole season, but now they are dramatically concentrated in half of the game, making the onlookers hooked.

Thayer hit the tee for the third time in the game.

Everyone can see that Barcelona's overall strength is stronger than Valencia's. It can't be said that it is crushed, but it is not too much to say that it is a level stronger.

But now it is Barcelona who are behind.

Everyone knows why.

At least in the first [-] minutes of the game, Chu Yang almost defeated Barcelona by himself.

There was nothing to criticize in Barcelona's defense. Chu Yang made a chance by himself, and then turned two chances that were not chances into goals.

Although many people compare Chu Yang and Sai Ye, in some people's minds, Chu Yang and Sai Ye are not at the same level, even when Chu Yang won the World Cup top scorer and led the La Liga scorer list.

Because Sai Ye's excellence is visible to everyone, and he has always been so excellent, while Chu Yang's strength is almost changing every day, which always gives people the feeling that he is just lucky.

What's more important is that Sayer is a South American, and it is natural for him to be outstanding, while Chu Yang is a Chinese, and his strength is unreal, as if he is an upstart with unlucky luck, and he will be beaten back to his original form at any time.

Just like those two famous illusions, Messi doesn't work hard and Ronaldo has no talent.

But now, no matter how picky the fans are, they have to admit that Chu Yang has not only caught up with or even surpassed Sayer in terms of strength, but also surpassed Sayer's most praised potential.

"Chu Yang didn't play when he faced Valladolid, and he failed to score against Girona and Levante. Thayer scored consecutive goals. Before this game, their goals were 15 and 14 respectively. Thayer has quietly caught up with the number of goals, but with Chu Yang scoring this goal, the gap between the two has once again narrowed to three."

With only 9 minutes left in the first half, Barcelona launched a fierce attack.

Being two goals behind going into the second half was unacceptable for them.

Valencia began to defend.

Samps and Zogo were called by Gressel to the sidelines and chattered a lot. After returning, they all returned to their defensive positions honestly.

Barcelona possessed the ball to the point of insanity, completely controlling the situation and compressing the battlefield to Valencia's half.

Gutjohnsen's long-range shot was blocked by Rodri; Elvis made a cross and Thayer headed for the center post; Lua's free kick was rejected by Cayo...

In just a few minutes, Barcelona were all attacking, and the atmosphere on the court was so dignified that it was breathless.

The first half came to the final stage.

The game went smoothly, there was very little stoppage time in the first half, the two sides were about to enter the locker room with a score of 3:1, and some fans who couldn't hold back had already got up to find the toilet.

Then they quickly become objects of ridicule.

Rodri, who was regarded as the first backup tire of Barcelona's defense line, once again blocked Gut Johansen's shot out of bounds, and Barcelona once again won a free kick.

This time it was Harvey who served.

He glanced up into the penalty area, ran up quickly, and then passed the ball to the front point.

Zogo faced the direction of the football and was about to head the ball to clear, but Thayer suddenly appeared from behind him, leaped high, and beat him to win the ball.

But this header did not hit the goal, but headed towards his side and front.

Lua appeared before football.

Saint quickly posted it and pushed him hard from behind.

Lua remained motionless.

Another illusion on the football field: technical players are not physically good.

The physical fitness of the Brazilians is much better than many people imagined.

Lua gently padded the ball with his shoulder, and the football flew up again, over the top of Sainte's head, and fell behind the two of them.

Just when everyone thought it was a mistake in stopping the ball, Lua turned around and turned to face the football with his back to the goal.

Then things became so natural that it was unbelievable.

Jump up, barb, shoot, ball in.

The whole process is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is done in one go. No amount of awesome game special effects can replicate such an aesthetically pleasing goal.

Surprised all four.

Unlike Chu Yang who ran away after shooting the goal, although Lu Ah had already heard the cheers that shook the sky, he still deliberately glanced into the goal after getting up, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to the sidelines with ecstasy on his face.

Obviously he didn't expect the goal to be scored either.

This time even the Valencia fans stood up and gave sincere applause to the football elf from Brazil.

Lua showed his signature smile, and celebrated with his unique "666" with both hands.

"Lua hit the golden hook upside down and turned the score into 3:2. This is the fifth goal of this game. If you count the two missed judgments, this should be the seventh. It is about one every six or seven minutes. It is incredible!"

"Chu's goal is full of arrogance, Thayer's goal is full of aura, and Lua's goal seems to have a kind of magic power. The fans who are watching this game are happy, because the three best-looking players in the world are standing on the same court. They are presenting the most exciting performance of their career so far. The important thing is that this performance is not over yet."

"The only person who makes me feel ugly and cute with his ball skills is indeed 666."

"The last time I saw this kind of barb, pork was still three yuan a catty."

"Pass the ball like Lose, break through like Lennon, and shoot like Kay. No wonder people say that Lua can overwhelm a Real Madrid team by himself."

"It's just a barb, the dog keeps blowing."

"Being robbed of the limelight at home, can this be tolerated? Chu Yang should explode? What about the baseline shot? What about the rainbow header? What about the super long shot?"

"Three goals in the half is not considered an explosion, what do you want to do?"

Chu Yang also shook his head.

This kind of ball really can't blame the defender.

Neither Lua nor Thayer can be defended by a defender alone. It is better to expect Sainte or Rodri to defend them than to count on their own mistakes to be more reliable.

In the final analysis, if you want to win this game, you still have to compare who has the stronger attack power and who scores more goals.

(End of this chapter)