Chapter 3: The Fox on the Offside Line

"Hey! Anyway, you didn't make a system wizard and a system mall, why don't you even have a task module, isn't it too outdated? ”

In his previous life, he had read tens of millions of words in the system, and Chu Yang was still very clear about the routines such as crossing and system, but he didn't expect that one day the pie would hit his head.

The superstar system only has a simple interface suspended in front of his eyes, which lists Chu Yang's various attributes, and his communication with the system is done through brainwaves or ideas and other things that cannot be explained by science, although the system is very intelligent and humane, but it is actually very monotonous.

"Task, just sprinkle water," the system responded, "what do you want to do?" ”

"So not serious?" Xiao Han said, "Then let's reward high-end points first." ”

"The reward is high? I'll see, how about this? A line of words quickly appeared on the interface, "System Mission: Win the Golden Globe Award, Reward Talent: Terminator." ”

Chu Yang said helplessly: "I can't even sit down as a substitute, you let me fight for the golden ball?" That's not how you want to play inspirational, right? ”

The Ballon d'Or in this world is also the highest honor a player can receive, and the selection mechanism is much more complex and perfect, plus there is no such thing as World Footballer of the Year, the competition is fierce and the authority is higher.

"Not satisfied? That for another one? A line of words appeared on the system interface again, "System task: lead the Chinese team to win the World Cup championship, reward title: King of the Ball." ”

"......" Chu Yang was silent for a moment, "Let's discuss the Golden Globe Awards." ”

The game started again in Chu Yang's crankiness, and Sevilla were clearly not satisfied with a one-goal lead, and chose to attack after the kick-off.

The ball flew around in Deportivo LaCoruna's half, and there was a lot of noise in front of the goal, and the home team was beaten to the ground by the visitors in full view.

Deportivo La Coruna has purged a large number of veterans this season, and most of the new players are young people, all with the halo of a certain II or a certain country's future star.

Use your toenails to know what a group of young players who have not yet successfully run in will be like on the field, the tactics are basically free play, the goals are basically based on their own ability, in short, everyone wants to be a savior.

But the Savior doesn't play every game, and if he did today, he would be wearing the number 11 Laco shirt.

I don't know if it was a clearance or a pass, the football was kicked out in the chaos and flew over most of the stadium, and the landing point should be the front of Sevilla's big penalty area.

"A successful clearance, the lads of Deportivo deserve ...... Oh! Who's that? Clear! He caught up! The on-site commentary instantly changed from listlessness to passion.

The fans stood up.

Halt's scalp was numb, he had obviously been following Chu Yang, just now he just looked up at the ball, and when he came back to his senses, Chu Yang had already rushed out, as if he didn't need to observe the ball path to know where the football would fly.

The football fell on Chu Yang's instep, rolled forward for half a meter before it was controlled, there was only the goalkeeper in front, and the nearest defender in the back was also more than two meters, and now it has reached the final stage of the game, Chu Yang, who has just come on the bench, is the most energetic in the whole field, all he has to do is to rush up and throw the defender away completely, and then play one-on-one with the goalkeeper.

Both managers felt like their hearts were going to jump out of their chests.

Sevilla's head coach certainly doesn't want to see three points turned into one, and for Laco boss Mapel Happel, the goal could end a five-game losing streak that has left him vomiting blood.

But before the cheers of the Deportivo fans sounded, the whistle came, and the small flag in the hands of the linesman was raised high and was offside.

"Opportunity! Chu Yang single knife! There was only a door in front of him...... Wait, the referee blows the whistle, offside! Duan Xiang's cheers stopped abruptly, "Is this offside?" Let's take a look at the replay. ”

"This penalty is debatable," Xu Songming said, "basically between a judgment or a non-judgment, Chu Yang's running position is a test of the referee's vision and courage." ”

"It's a pity, it's a good opportunity to equalize, you can find that Chu Yang's form is very good, I hope he can keep it up, integrate into La Liga as soon as possible, and join the national team." Speaking of the national team, Duan Xiang's tone was full of expectations.

The World Cup qualifiers have come to an end, the Chinese team is thrilling to qualify, entering the World Cup finals for the first time, the whole country is extremely concerned about this team that has made history, and the striker who is most likely to shine on the field is undoubtedly the focus of attention, but it is a pity that the more attention the more painful, anyway, the final conclusion is that it is better to play without a striker.

If Chu Yang can really bring the strength and state shown in this game to the World Cup, it is not impossible for the Chinese team to take a few more steps forward.

Chu Yang didn't know that his compatriots thousands of miles away had begun to fantasize about his national team career, and he was still regretting the goal just now.

At that time, he was only followed by one Halt, and with the current physical strength of the two sides and Halt's contempt for him, he could have slowed down and rushed out again without having to challenge the referee's eyes.

It's just that as soon as the ball flew over, he instinctively ran over, without premeditation or planning, completely out of instinct and nature that seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow, like a cunning fox, always showing its not-so-sharp fangs when the prey was slightly negligent, and secretly tore off a piece of scarlet flesh.

The Fox in the Penalty Area describes a player's keen sense of smell and erratic movement, but it is not limited to the penalty area.

So it's actually a fox on the offside line and in the box.

Halt came to Chu Yang's side with an ugly face and said, "Hey, rookie, luck is not ......"

"I've been lucky, but you're going to be out of luck soon, Mr. Harter." Although Chu Yang believes in the kind of people who don't talk much, he is not a spit on his own character, he could only swallow his anger when he had no confidence before, but now that his waist is hard, of course he has to go back.

Hart is a little unable to turn around, Orientals, especially Chinese, should be silent in his impression, and only dare to secretly grit his teeth and secretly scold the type of mother when he is scolded in person, how does this one seem to be different?

"Oh, and," Chu Yang said as he trotted back, "It's really cool to kick the ball into your goal in front of you, it's just refreshing, I hope you can get familiar with this kind of scene as soon as possible, otherwise you will be very tormented for the rest of the time." ”

"Hey, Chinese rookie, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? A balloon or an offside position? ”

"No, there is a saying in China called bullying the soft and fearing the hard, which describes people like me," Chu Yang said, "Lao Tzu is bullying you soft egg today." ”