Chapter Twenty-Four: Getting Better
The camera turned to Xiao Luo in the stands again, and the big boss of Valencia was still calm and breezy, with a faint smile on his face, and applauded softly with Valencia fans.
Chu Yang didn't celebrate this time, and even his teammates became very calm.
"Chu, although you lied to me, I want to say, well done!" Banderas, who was thin and thin, was the first to step forward, raised his hands and slapped Chu Yang fiercely.
"You're too gullible to be fooled, and thankfully you're not a defender, Banderas."
"Well, you can't expect anyone to be like you and be able to pass and shoot with your eyes."
"Yes, you all lack a pair of sincere eyes, because you all lack a heart that is as sincere as I am."
"It's really not modest at all, are you really Chinese?"
"It's like a fake."
Mo Ya also stepped forward and slapped Chu Yang on the back fiercely, and said, "Bastard Chu, why don't you pass the ball back again?" β
"Pass it back and let you knock the ball away? I have to say, you've got to practice your shots, Sesk. β
A few people slowly and methodically left Wesken's restricted area, hooking their shoulders as leisurely as they could.
"No, no, no, I prefer assists, it's such a wonderful feeling, you selfish guy won't understand," Mo Ya said, "Seriously, you don't really want to have a big four, do you?" The Weskens will hate you to death. β
"No, a hat-trick is enough," Chu Yang said seriously, "so you still have to give me an assist, Sesk." β
One more goal was the only three goals in the game, and the one at Deportivo La Coruna was the third hat-trick of his career, which is also a small achievement, and there is a skill reward.
Starters and assists are all imaginary, and for Chu Yang, the system reward is the key.
Of course, Mo Ya didn't know Chu Yang's calculations, but he himself wouldn't be too much of an assist, and Chu Yang wanted to score goals naturally.
"Well, who called us Lozee and Fontaine of Valencia?"
"Oh? Lauzer and Fontaine? Then I'm not George. Lennon? George of Valencia. Lennon, Spain's left-sided celestial, sounds good, but will Real Madrid fans drown me with saliva? β
The five gods in Real Madrid's frontcourt, all of whom are among the top three in the world in their respective positions, are naturally the envy of lower-level players.
After the restart, it was clear that Wesken wanted to struggle a little more, holding the attacking banner high, and their efforts were rewarded with two shots, but unfortunately one hit the plane and the other was directly taken into Cayo's arms.
Cayo took the ball and went straight to the ball with a big foot.
Wesken put too many troops into the front court, the back court was empty, and the ball was lost to Valencia's defender Juan. Leta gets it easily and passes it to Moya.
Moya doesn't stick to the ball either, and goes forward with a long pass over the top.
When Wesken's players saw this scene, their hearts trembled fiercely, and they subconsciously began to look for the figure wearing the No. 9 jersey, and the audience sitting in the stands could intuitively see how the Chinese suddenly came out of the offside line like a cunning fox, as if he had already calculated all the factors, just waiting for the football to arrive and complete the fatal blow.
Chu Yang's starting speed was not much faster than the defender who defended himself, but he started at least half a second before the opponent, plus he came on as a substitute, and he had an advantage in physical strength, so he quickly got rid of the defender's defense and caught the falling football.
It was only his rough stopping technique that was once again exposed, and the ball made contact with his foot and rolled forward almost a metre before it was re-controlled, and the defenders behind him had caught up as he slowed down to stop the ball.
Chu Yang's 13 power came into play again, and the defender's close entanglement could not slow his pace, and the football was shot into the goal by him with an ordinary outside instep volley.
"It's the 9th again, and it's called Yang. Chu's Chinese players are definitely Valencia's most significant discovery this year, he has only played two games since coming to Valencia, and they were all substitutes, but they have completed a hat-trick in both games, the last game helped Valencia rush to third in the standings, this time it helped Valencia retain the third position, yes, the results of the other two games have come out, Numancia and Vallardo have won their opponents, Valencia can only continue to be third. β
The home commentary is sour, and Milk's praise of Chu Yang is a bit of a brainless trend.
"Chu Yang shoots! goalοΌ Chu scored the third goal of the game, another hat-trick, he has only played in two games, but has already scored six goals for Valencia, which is an incredible record, he will be Valencia's biggest gain this season, no, it is the biggest gain in the past ten years, thanks to Xiao Luo, who brought us Chu Yang, if they can lead Valencia back to La Liga this season, Valencians will definitely worship them as gods. β
Chu Yang's goal completely destroyed Wesken's fighting spirit, and the final minutes became real garbage time, with no waves on either side except for a few meaningless long-range shots, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game just after stoppage time.
The Wesken fans almost left the stadium after Chu Yang scored the third goal, but the Valencia fans who came from afar stayed in the stands and gave their players a round of applause.
Mei Yun and Chu Yu stood in the crowd, watching the fans cheering for Chu Yang, watching them shout Chu Yang's name, pride and pride had already climbed from the bottom of their hearts to their faces.
It seems that it is not bad to let this stinky boy choose to play football, such an idea appeared in their hearts for the first time.
Xiao Luo regretted running to the stands to play a people-friendly game, he was surrounded by fans, and asked him to say that he would definitely bring Valencia back to La Liga, and he would not let him leave if he didn't agree, he promised that the team would really be able to kill La Liga, and Wesken's security personnel had no intention of coming up to save the game.
"Alright, listen to me."
Xiao Luo had to stand on the stool, stretched out his hand and pressed down, the fans gradually quieted down with a lot of face, and many people took out their mobile phones one after another, freezing Xiao Luo in the middle of the screen, the reporter of Valencia TV hurriedly signaled, and the photographer pointed the camera at Xiao Luo.
"The team has come to the best time, we are confident that we can beat all the enemies and Valencia will definitely return to the top, definitely!"
The fans immediately cheered loudly, if Xiao Luo had a system like Chu Yang, he would definitely see his support rate rising.
Chu Yang didn't have support in his system, but he had something he desperately needed.
"Congratulations to the host for the achievement 'Getting Better: Score Three Hat-tricks (3/3)', gain 1 free attribute point, and 1 skill."