The Mestalla Stadium was filled with shrill boos and loud applause.

The boos came naturally from the Barcelona fans, who were outraged by the goal they had snuffed out, while the Valencia fans applauded for Zorgo's brilliant defence.

People didn't have time to reminisce about the attack and defense just now, because Chu Yang was about to take a free kick.

Boldez carefully directs his teammates to line up the wall.

After the World Cup and just a dozen La Liga matches, most people have formed a consensus.

Chu Yang's free kick is the same existence as Thayer's breakthrough and Peak Fontaine's goal, and he is one of the top figures in this field.

One can even be removed.

Chu Yang was also observing the position of the human wall.

Sampus's kick was completely aimed at clearing, and the kick was very off, not only only three or four meters from the sideline, but also only about ten meters from the baseline.

Passing is the safest option in such a position, but Valencia only have Sampus' header in the form of a header, but his task in this game is to keep an eye on Xavi, and Grecel demands that he even take a set-piece.

Of course, the main thing is that everyone knows that Chu Yang has no habit of passing the ball when he takes a free kick. Of course, Chu Yang had no intention of passing the ball, but this ball had almost no possibility of breaking the goal if it purely relied on the arc and angle, so the full moon scimitar and the anti-sky arc were excluded for the first time.

Chu Yang remembered that Juninho Jr. had a similar free kick when he faced Barcelona, but that position was more exaggerated than Chu Yang's, so Chu Yang was actually quite confident in his heart.

Run-up, shot.

Six-vein Excalibur.

The soccer ball flew up from the left side of the goal, with a dreamlike arc directly to the top right corner of the goal, and all the wall could do was to make a symbolic jump, and then turn to look at the soccer ball flying towards the goal.

Standing in the middle of the goal, Banderz saw the ball fly up and quickly moved two steps to the left of the goal, but suddenly realized that the ball was actually going to the right.

It's too late to jump, and all you can do is leave it to fate.

The audience almost held their breath as they watched as the ball hit the crossbar and bounced to the ground.

Bandes was quick to catch the bouncing football, glanced ahead, and threw the ball hard.

But Moya, Joe and others, who were originally waiting in the penalty area to shoot, shouted.

"The ball is in! The ball is over the goal line! ”

"It's a goal!"

Everyone looked at the referee, but he just shook his head and ran to the front.

Joe held his head in disbelief as Banderas had caught up with the referee and asked him for an explanation.

Applause and boos rang out again, but this time the makers of the two voices reversed each other.

No one knows if the referee was really blind or to make up for his mistake just now, in short, he was very resolute and did not blow the whistle.

He didn't even ask the linesman for his opinion, only warned Banderas, who was still chasing him.

Chu Yang hurriedly pulled Banderas back.

The referee, I can't afford to provoke it.

"Judging from the whole flight process, Banderdes basically has no possibility of saving the ball, as some people say, you can't 'save' Chu Yang's free kick at all, you can only wait for him to not be able to hit the goal, in many of his goals and free kicks that deviate from the goal, such a statement is not an exaggeration."

"Huh? There was controversy again on the field, let's see how ...... Wait, the transition between attack and defense in this game is too fast, let's take a look at this attack first. ”

There was no time to find out, as Barcelona had already launched a counterattack.

It turns out that Grecel made sense for Sampus to be strict against Xavi.

It was he who started the counterattack.

The ball was passed to Busquez again, then with the addition of Gut Johansen and Toure, the quartet made three passes in midfield to make Valencia's defenders dizzy.

Then the football came to Lua's feet again.

Sampus, Letta and the others no longer cared who they were originally responsible for defending, and directly launched a siege on Lua.

The soccer ball was touched by Sampus and bounced.

Lua took advantage of the situation to pick the ball past Sampus.

The ball fell and was caught by him on the shoulder.

People forgot about the controversy for a moment and were fascinated by Lua's performance.

The ball fell as if it were tied to his shoulder socket, only to fall when he shook his shoulder slightly, and then picked up again.

This time it was Leta who was singled out.

The ball fell, and Lua stepped forward and picked up the ball with his back.

Anos, who chased after him, also did not escape the fate of being picked.

Lua turned around and got the ball before Sampus.

He didn't stop the ball, but just kicked it out.

"Wonderful back-to-back lobble! The Brazilian is like a sprite on the football field, and the football is turned into magic by him! Thayer stops at the edge of the box...... Oh, he didn't stop the ball, he just squeezed Seente with his back and turned around, the ball bounced in front of him and flew into the penalty area, and Thayer caught up with the ball! ”

Rodri slowly retreated in the face of Thayer.

Thayer didn't play any fancy moves, just made a gesture that was about to thrust to the left, easily tricking Rodri's center of gravity, and then Rodri stretched out his foot to change direction to the right.

Rodri tried to intercept to the right, but his feet, which had already moved to the left, betrayed him, and he stumbled to the ground.

Thayer single-handedly.

Without hesitation, Cayo abandoned the door, lowered his center of gravity, and rushed towards Thayer with open arms.

Thayer flicked his left foot.

The ball flew high and flew over Cailliaud's head like a brilliant rainbow and into the goal.

1:1。

Applause rang out.

Thayer ran towards Lua with open arms, and Lua smiled and turned to let Thayer jump on his back.

The rest of his teammates swarmed up.

Barcelonians celebrate in the Mestalla.

The various commentators begin to summarize the goals.

"Football can be so complex at their feet, it can also be so simple, concise and fast passes, dazzling breakthroughs, lethal and elegant shots, that's the charm of art football......"

"Louis. Lua! Angel. Thayer! The two kings of Barcelona shine at the Mestalla Stadium! Valencians ...... like inactive puppets in front of them"

"Let's take a look at Chu Yang's free kick first, the angle is very tricky, it hit the crossbar, this is here, the whole football has exceeded the goal line, this is indeed a goal."

"The game has just been played for more than ten minutes, and there have been four goals on the field, but unfortunately two of them were ignored by the referee, but if Thayer's first goal is judged to be valid, Chu Yang's second goal will not appear, and if Chu Yang's second goal is not misjudged, Thayer's second goal will not come either."

Chu Yang looked at the referee who was communicating with the linesman, and then looked at the Barcelona players who were celebrating, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Retribution came too quickly, like a tornado......