The Sevilla players were in a hurry.

From 2:0 to 2:2, it still happened in less than 20 minutes, and no one can stand it.

"Hart, take care of that kid, don't let him touch the ball again!"

"Don't worry, he won't have a chance."

"Hey, Chu," Rodriguez walked up, "good job." ”

"Good luck," Chu Yang said, "Go on?" ”

"Of course, waiting for my pass."

The two high-fived, and the other teammates also patted their shoulders and patted their backs, looking happy.

Everyone's thoughts are similar, no one wants to lose if they can win, and teammates who can help the team win are good teammates, although it is indeed a bit embarrassing to be robbed of all the limelight by a soy sauce party.

The whistle blows, kick-off.

The Sevilla players were trying to press forward when Deportivo La Coruna rushed up ferociously.

The group of young people on the other side seemed to have become different.

The substitutions on both sides have been used up, and there is only so much the coach can do, so all that remains is to see who can hold on better and who has the better luck.

"Deportivo started pressing up front, Sevilla didn't push well, nice tackles! Oh, how can this be a foul? Obviously very clean......"

Halt found Chu Yang again, but Chu Yang's off-ball running suddenly became frequent, going east and west, and taking Halt in circles constantly.

The players on both sides spared no effort to start opening and closing, and the pace of the game suddenly picked up, making people a little breathless.

The offense and defense switched twice, the ball kept spinning in the midfield, all kinds of small actions began to increase, and the referee showed two yellow cards in just three minutes to control the situation, but the smell of gunpowder on the field suddenly became stronger.

Sevilla's shot was blocked, and Deportivo defenders and midfielders pushed the ball to Sevilla's turf with a couple of kicks in quick succession, leaving fans and coaches on the sidelines nervously to their feet.

Chu Yang took the initiative to retreat and made a move to catch the ball with his back, how could Halt let him catch the ball so comfortably, and quickly pasted it.

"Chu!"

Rodriguez's voice came from behind, Chu Yang understood, and the right foot that received the ball suddenly rose up, and the ball leaked from under his feet.

Chu Yang quickly turned around, and Hart behind him was caught off guard and hurriedly caught up, but Chu Yang had already thrown off half of his body.

The ball that was missed by Chu Yang rolled to the feet of Rodriguez, and Rodriguez did not make any adjustments, and directly picked it up with his toes before the defender blocked it, and the football crossed a high parabola, successfully tearing apart Sevilla's defense and flying into the penalty area.

A figure flew out like an arrow and caught up with the falling ball, the numbers and letters on the back of the jersey stinging the eyes of all Sevillans.

11，cy。

It's a weird way of spelling, but it makes everyone involuntarily slow down their breathing.

It was another single knife, there was no offside, Chu Yang rushed towards the goal with full horsepower.

His stopping skills are not very superb, and his movements are not very coherent, so that Hart behind him catches up, but unless he tackles the ball from behind, Hart can only be a fool if he wants to block Chu Yang.

The Sevilla goalkeeper spread his hands and opted to attack.

Halt gritted his teeth and reached out to grab Chu Yang's shoulder.

His calculation is very simple, even if it is a foul at this time, as long as Chu Yang does not fall to the ground, the referee is likely to choose not to blow the whistle because of the principle of offensive advantage, and Chu Yang may lose the duel with the goalkeeper as soon as he is disturbed.

There was no problem with his thoughts, the problem was that he had misestimated Chu Yang's strength.

Chu Yang just sped up, and at the same time waved his shoulder fiercely forward, and Halt was directly led to a stumbling and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chu Yang was like a demonic beast that had just broken free from its cage, destroying and decaying.

He slowed down, and just as he wanted to push the far corner, the opponent's goalkeeper pounced, Chu Yang tripped over his feet, flipped over the goalkeeper's head, and fell to the ground fiercely.

The ball was held in the goalkeeper's arms, and Chu Yang did not roll a few laps on the ground to show his acting talent, but stood up and rubbed his feet and spread his hands to the referee.

"Poor Halter, he's like an abandoned resentful woman behind Chu's back, Chu shoots, oh, what I saw, it's a foul! It's murder! ”

"Foul! Red! Red! ”

"Penalty! Penalty kick! ”

"Fake fall! Yellow-skinned monkey fake fall! ”

A sharp whistle blew and a yellow card was held high by the referee while pointing to the penalty spot.

Yellow card plus penalty.

This was followed by cheers from the home fans and boos from the away fans.

Sevilla's players surrounded the referee and the goalkeeper begged for mercy in the hope that he would change the decision, but it was clear to no avail.

Rodriguez was the first to rush up and hugged Chu Yang.

"Hey, man, I've said it a lot today, but I'm going to say, it's really good."

The rest of the Deportivo players swarmed up and celebrated directly in the Sevilla penalty area until the referee chased them away.

Rodriguez stood in front of the penalty spot and the Sevilla fans continued to boo and scream in an attempt to affect him.

The opposing goalkeeper clapped his hands, roared, and bent down to stare at the football.

The referee blew the whistle and Rodriguez ran and volleyed hard.

Chu Yang frowned, he could see that Rodriguez was nervous.

The ball flew like a cannonball into the top left corner of the goal, and the goalkeeper jumped up and pounced on the ball like an agile leopard.

The save was in the right direction and the action was beautiful, but unfortunately it didn't touch the ball, and the hearts of the Sevillans were half cold, but the cheers of the Deportivo fans were also swallowed alive because of a "bang".

Rodriguez, the hapless boy, hit the crossbar again.

The ball bounced out, and Halt subconsciously reached forward and pulled forward, but all he caught was air.

A figure had already jumped high against the falling football, and before the ball hit the ground, it kicked it cleanly into the goal with a difficult forefoot ejection.

The movements are stretched and pleasing to the eye.

Everyone subconsciously looked behind him, a striking "11".

Sure enough, it was him again.

Such thoughts flashed through their minds.

"goal!goao!goal!Chinese again! It's Chu again! Rodriguez forgot to bring his shooting boots, but the Chinese striker told him it was okay because the Chinese Chu had already become a good partner with the crossbar, and he single-handedly knocked out Sevilla and saved Super Laco. ”

The audience gave a standing ovation, and the harsh words like "yellow-skinned monkey" were inaudible, perhaps in their eyes, it only took three goals to evolve from a monkey to a human.

The prompt sound of the superstar system sounded suddenly, making Chu Yang feel that life was full of hope.

"Congratulations to the host for the achievement 'A Journey of a Thousand Miles, Beginning with a Hat', which rewards free attribute point 1."

Chu Yang ran to the sidelines and came to a kneeling glide nearly ten meters away, and then spread it back on the turf, spreading his arms as if to embrace the sky.

This feeling is really TMD.