Chapter 269: Horror

In the face of the menacing Thayer, Cayo chose to attack, but Thayer just lay the ball down next to him, and the man rushed over.

Thayer was ready to run off the line, but he had already finished shooting before he could do so.

The soccer ball crossed the goal line under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

2:0。

Angel. Thayer, Joss the Terrible.

Not to mention the spectators and commentators who have fallen into a frenzy, even the Barcelona players have a look of disbelief.

Thayer rushed to the sidelines, excitedly took off his jersey and waved it over his head.

"Goal!ii crazy Angel, he must have put on God's sneakers today! The Valencians are like immobile puppets in front of him, and no one can keep up with him! No one! ”

"Thayer scored the second goal for Barcelona after five men in a row, which is probably the best goal in the history of the Spanish Super Cup, football seems to have become a part of his body, and there is nothing the defender can do if he knows what he is going to do in the next second."

The Valencians had nothing to do but shake their heads, sigh and kick the turf in frustration.

Chu Yang rubbed his face to calm himself down.

Thayer has obviously made a qualitative leap, and his growth seems to be faster than he has a system, which is probably the difference between a true genius and a fake genius.

Barcelona had a long time to celebrate, but Valencia had no face to protest, perhaps believing that such a goal should even be privileged.

The game started again.

Chu Yang didn't dare to act rashly this time, and passed the ball back to Moya as soon as possible, Moya and Sneijder stabilized the midfield by continuously hitting the wall, and then gave the ball to Xavi Alonso.

Alonso unleashed a long ball over the top.

The football was obtained by Fran against Busquets, and it was immediately passed to Chu Yang in the penalty area.

Chu Yang passed Rodri, pretended to hit the goal, and passed the ball out of the penalty area again when Pique came up to seal the bet.

Fran pulled out his foot and shot angrily.

The ball went straight to the goal, but Valdés saved it, and Rodri scrambled to clear the ball.

The football was picked up by Andres Iniesta in midfield, who did not stick to the ball, but gave it to Rivaldo.

Rivaldo dribbled forward and didn't give the ball to Lua until he was stopped by Sampus.

With a two-goal lead, Barcelona's players were relaxed, which made their technical movements seem more fluid and natural, with Arnos and Sayant unable to do anything with him, and finally had to stop him with a tackle as he was ready to enter the box.

The referee immediately blew the whistle and awarded Barcelona a free kick.

Lua and Rivaldo stood at the penalty spot.

This position is more suitable for left-footers, so Cayo thought that Rivaldo should be the one who actually shot on goal, and it wasn't until Lua started to run that he thought of sealing the top left corner of the net.

But there is no point.

The soccer ball flew around the wall and into the goal.

The thirty-fourth minute of the game, 3:0.

Lua trotted backwards after the shot and only turned around just as the ball was about to enter the goal, and ran to the sideline as fast as he could, dancing the samba.

The people of Barcelona were ecstatic.

They did have reason to rejoice in beating last season's league champions in half an hour.

"The first half is not over, the third goal has come, the Chinese who used to fly wantonly at Camp Nou last season seems to have broken his wings, he still hasn't even had a decent shot on goal, this is not the Chuyang we are familiar with, this is not the Valencia we are familiar with."

"Chu Yang and Forlan did not have the support of the midfield, Carlo Ancelotti's team was full of holes in defense and weak in attack, of course, Barcelona's strength is also an objective fact......"

Mo Ya looked confused, Chu Yang's face sank like water, and Ancelotti on the sidelines was also expressionless.

This scene undoubtedly made the fans even more desperate and painful.

The game started again, Valencia's confidence and morale were dealt a major blow, and they were suppressed more and more fiercely by Barcelona, Valencia only played an effective counterattack, but unfortunately Chu Yang's final shot hit the post and missed the best chance of the first half.

At the end of the first half, the Barcelona began to celebrate early.

Carlo Ancelotti didn't feed the players chicken soup for the soul or give any uplifting, heartwarming speeches in the dressing room, but let the players execute his tactics without wavering.

At the start of the second half, Valencia's attack finally picked up a bit.

Chu Yang strengthened the set of edge cuts, Iniesta and Rivaldo on the side of the defense couldn't do anything about him, only Alba and Alves could slow him down, but unfortunately the Chinese striker seemed to have forgotten to bring shooting boots today, and the two more threatening shots missed the goal.

The score of 3:0 remained until the sixty-fifth minute of the game, when Barcelona extended the score again.

Their front trident slotted the ball into Valencia's goal through a dazzling array of dribbles and quick link-ups.

The tide is over.

But Valencia did not surrender, with Carlo Ancelotti taking the lead in making substitutions.

'Forlan is off, it's Thiago who is on the pitch. Silva, Carlo Ancelotti replaced a striker with a defender, they surrendered, maybe Ancelotti didn't want his first game in charge of Valencia to end 5:0, 6:0, 7:0, do they want to play a back five? ”

Valencia, of course, is not a back five for some shit, but a 4321.

Thiago Silva moved to central defence, Syant switched to central midfield, and Sneijder switched to midfield.

Single striker, double forward midfielder, three back three, four defenders.

Rushed to the doctor, and many people made up their minds about Valencia.

Only Castro didn't think so.

In terms of understanding Valencia, he said that he was second, and no one dared to admit that he was first.

There are a few more unfamiliar players in the squad, and he knows who these people are making the transfer.

Chu Yang has never been a pure center forward who can only score goals, but a frontcourt commander with coaching thinking, a good overall view and mature tactical thinking.

In the eyes of others, Saiye is a real peerless genius, but Castro knows that no matter how talented and skilled Saiye is, it is impossible to catch up with Chu Yang in some aspects, that is a comprehensive difference in vision and way of thinking, and he will never be able to practice without decades of experience on the court, but Chu Yang has really shown his ability in this regard.

The effect of Valencia's tweaks was almost immediate.

Nemanja Vidic and Thiago Silva were in the back line, while in front of them stood Cyant, Sampus and Xavi. Alonso, this is an impregnable wall that has the potential to be the best defensive line in La Liga, and Sneijder is not only indecent, but also counterproductive.

As soon as his position moved forward, Valencia's attack came to life, and as soon as Syant, who had a defensive awareness of the street left him, joined, their defense also went up a notch.

Valencia attacked for the first time since the adjustment, and Ancelotti knew he had finally found the right path.

This is the Valencia he wants, this is the white ghost he wants.