Chu Yang and Elvis met on the left side of the court, and Chu Yang flicked the ball to his right side when he was about to hit Elvis, and he accelerated from the other side.

This is an ordinary man-ball split.

Elvis was so experienced, he immediately saw through Chu Yang's intentions, and immediately turned around to squeeze Chu Yang's position, and Chu Yang was knocked out of the boundary by him.

All Barcelonans breathed a sigh of relief.

But they were relieved too soon.

Chu Yang kept accelerating on the outside, overtaking Elvis with a desperate speed, and ran back into the court again.

Elvis secretly exclaimed, stretched out his hand to pull Chu Yang's jersey, but only touched it, and then ...... There is no then.

Chu Yang got the ball again.

Tuyol, who came to assist in the defense, rushed over from Chu Yang's flank and intercepted Chu Yang's forward direction in time.

Chu Yang took the ball, and the ball flew past Tuyol's feet.

The ball looked as if Chu Yang had made the ball big when he was dribbling the ball, and when the ball passed by Tuyol's feet, Chu Yang was still about a meter away from Tuyol.

"Chu Yang made a mistake! The ball was a little early, and Tuyol chased ...... Chu Yang has caught up! He's accelerating! Still accelerating! Passed! Chu Yang forcibly overtook again! He got the ball and burst into the penalty area from the right side of the penalty area, Pike came over, what will Chu Yang do? Change direction! It's over! Shot! ”

Chu Yang forced an overtake past Elvis and Tuyol, and then used a wind to change direction near the baseline past another Barcelona centre-back, Pick.

He changed direction a little bit this time, and went directly to the area in the upper right corner of the small penalty area.

Alba and Keita had already chased after him, and Chu Yang didn't have time to adjust, so he shot directly with his feet.

This time it's the shooting skill of the king of guns, shooting into the far corner.

As soon as the football left Chu Yang's feet, Alba was already in place, and he crashed into Chu Yang as if he couldn't brake.

Everyone was staring at the football that was flying towards the goal, even Chu Yang, who was on the ground. The trajectory of the ball was clear, and Balters calmly pounced on it, reaching out his left hand to meet the football.

When he was confident that he was going to save the ball, there was no familiar feeling of slapping the ball in his hands.

Balters subconsciously thought the ball was out of bounds.

He was very clear about his position, his left hand had been stretched to the extreme, it must have covered the left side of the entire goal, Chu Yang's ball flew in front of his fingers, it must have been out of bounds.

That's it.

As soon as such a thought came to Bandes's heart, the deafening cry covered the entire Mestalla stadium.

“Goal！！！ Wonderful shot, it was a wonderful far corner curling ball! Chu hit the ball into the top left corner of the goal with a shot from an inside foot, Balters judged the right direction, but couldn't touch the ball, the ball seemed to have been measured, just went around his fingers, and then flew into the goal! ”

Chu Yang quickly got up, ran to the familiar fan stands, and came to a hearty Henry-style gliding celebration.

'Elvis, Tuyol, Picker, Banderz, half of Barcelona's backline was the background for this goal! If Lua represents absolute control of football, then Chu Yang represents the perfect combination of speed and technique! Congratulations to Valencia, who once again went beyond the scoreline, Valencia did not choose a more secure defensive strategy against the mighty Barcelona, but instead played against the opposing side, and both sides gave the fans a goal feast. ”

In the stands, the familiar "Song of Chu Yang" sounded again, and at this moment, Chu Yang really ascended the throne in Mestalla.

Chu Yang slowly walked to the midfield and stood still, slowly moving his legs.

After two forced overtakes in a row, his muscle endurance and endurance were a little unable to keep up, and he was actually a little struggling when he passed Pike.

After all, he is not Bell, he does not have such a good long-distance high-speed running ability and such good endurance, and being able to forcibly overtake like this relies more on the skill explosion provided by the system.

What's more, even Bell is constantly suffering from major and minor injuries.

said that his injury had nothing to do with his savage and domineering breakthrough method, and Chu Yang didn't believe it.

Rather than showing any nervousness or impatience as they did when they were behind, Barcelona relied on a few players from La Masia to keep the ball firmly at their feet through a constant back-to-back and short passes.

Those who hate this style of play will be lethargic to watch, and fans who like this style will watch it with relish.

Valencia's players are starting to get a little frustrated.

Chu Yang, who was observing the form from a distance in the front court, had a bad feeling in his heart.

Barcelona's tempo is not as controlled by Ricolme as Deportivo La Coruna, and it is enough to restrain Ricolme to disrupt their tempo.

Although they have Xavi as the core, even if they limit Xavi, other players can also make the opponent dizzy through a small group cooperation.

The midfield, led by Moya, soon fell, and the football was unwittingly pushed into the front of Valencia.

This Barcelona team that has not yet fully matured is already so terrifying, and you can imagine how terrifying the Dream Three team in its heyday is.

Barcelona did not rely on Lua's individual ability to dominate the attack this time, but took the ball into the box through the skilful combination of several midfielders.

Lua, Thayer, Gut Johansen, and Xavi combined with continuous short passes inside and outside the penalty area, which was dazzling, and in the end, it was Thayer who completed the fatal blow.

He got the ball almost in the same place as Chu Yang's goal just now, shook it lightly past Seente, and volleyed into the bottom right corner of the goal.

The shot was so fast and quick that Cayo didn't have time to react, everyone thought the ball was going in, but who knew that Rodri suddenly came over as expected, reaching out and blocking the ball out of bounds.

The Barcelona narrator immediately exclaimed.

"Angel's shot was blocked by Rodri, although the Italian defender was shaken to the ground by Angel just now, looking embarrassed, but I think it's not that he is not good enough, but Angel is too good, it is said that Barcelona have reached a private agreement with him, and he will ...... when Tuyol retires"

I don't know how the private agreement can be spread everywhere, anyway, most Barcelona fans regard Rodri as their future own person, and Valencia fans can't hear the Barcelona TV commentator, so fans on both sides gave Rodri a warm applause, making him suspect that he heard it wrong.

Rodri's economist witnessed the scene from the stands and smiled from ear to ear.

It looks like it won't be long before I get another call from Barcelona.