Chapter 130: Limit

Chu Yang suddenly leaped up, leaning forward with his upper body, and for a moment, his whole person was almost parallel to the ground, and he rushed forward half a meter like a glider.

The ball fell, was hit by his forehead, and flew high again, past the goalkeeper and into the goal under the incredulous gaze of the audience.

The deafening cries almost toppled the entire stadium, and the coach and substitute players of the Chinese team also jumped to their feet and ran to the sidelines to shout and shout.

Chu Yang swept over the sidelines with open arms, rushed past the bench of the Chinese team a moment later, stretched out his palm and slapped the old coach hard and ran away, leaving the old man secretly rubbing the palm that was slapped, and secretly gritted his teeth.

Before the goal, Duan Xiang was still there babbling to find a reason for Chu Yang's slump in this game, and when the goal came, he immediately switched to Chu Chui mode.

"In the face of Italy's mature and stable backline, it is difficult for the Chinese team to find good opportunities to score, Chu Yang is good enough, but unfortunately his teammates give him too little support...... Chu Yang's header! The ball is in! At the end of the game, Chu Yang helped the Chinese team take the lead with an unbelievable header, which was almost a lore reading seconds! It was his 10th national team goal and a stroke of genius that will go down in history! Maybe the moment the football flew in the air, we were all guessing what Chu Yang would do with the ball, but he chose the most ordinary and wonderful way! Congratulations to Chu Yang, congratulations to the Chinese team, they have already stepped into the semi-finals with half a foot. ”

Not only Duan Xiang, but almost all the sports commentators were crazy, blurting out all kinds of beautiful words.

Not only because of the importance of the goal and the timing of the goal, but also because of the difficulty and spectacle of the goal.

It all came together to create one of the most impressive goals of the tournament.

As Duan Xiang said, this is almost a countdown lore.

In order to consume the last bit of time, He Qingyuan used the last substitution prepared for extra time after scoring a goal.

Zhou Pengshang, Chu Yangxia, who was already exhausted.

With the exception of the heartbroken Italian fans, all the spectators gave a standing ovation and cheered for the hero.

The Italians only had one attack left, and they cautiously pushed forward after the game restarted, but unfortunately the Chinese did not give them any chance, and as Yang Shaotian broke the ball and kicked it high, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

The whole stadium was already in a boil, and the Chinese players on the bench rushed into the field, and red became the most beautiful color on the American land that night.

"Chu Yang completed a magical header at a distance that was not suitable for headers, he disappeared from the field for almost 90 minutes, but suddenly stood up at the last moment, he and Yang Shaotian are like heroes in myths and legends, step by step to lead the Chinese team out of the encirclement, become one of the four best teams in the world, everything is like a dream, they are Chinese heroes, the saviors of Chinese football......"

"A team that could not have been seen as a World Cup final, a team that should have been out of the group stage, eliminated the Netherlands and Italy to reach the semi-finals first, and they will face the winner between Germany and Spain......

"We have always emphasized that football is a collective sport and the role of the individual should not be overly boasted, but the facts tell us time and time again that there are some people who are born with the ability to sublimate the power of the collective, and there is no doubt that Chu and Yang are such people......"

"The Chinese team had a difficult qualifying journey, and they were lucky enough to qualify for the finals, and before the tournament they were considered the weakest of the four Asian teams to reach the World Cup, but now they have not only become the only Asian team to qualify for the group stage, but also the second team in history to qualify for the semi-finals of the World Cup, and they have equaled the World Cup record set by the South Koreans......"

The Italian players were glazed over.

They had imagined all kinds of scenes, victorious, defeated, brilliant, and lonely, but they had never expected such a scene.

Fell at the feet of an Asian team, or at the hands of two Chinese.

Yang Shaotian walked among them and comforted them one by one.

Some of these people were his club team-mates, some of his league rivals, and he knew each of them so well that he knew better than anyone how hard-won the victory was at this moment.

In the stands, Chu Cheng, Mei Yun, Xiao Luo, Shen Qianwei, Chu Yu and Jiang Xuan looked at the crazy people around them, and listened to them shouting that familiar name, and they also felt so unreal.

Pride and pride are born again.

The game is over, but the fan carnival has just begun.

A huge national flag was raised overhead by the fans, passed non-stop in the stands, and the sound of "Singing the Motherland" sounded and reverberated over the stadium.

Yang Shaotian led his teammates around the field to thank him.

Countless Chinese fans burst into tears, and many fans in China even lit fireworks and set off firecrackers, as happy as a festival.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless.

Chu Yang had no consciousness of being a hero at all, and once again refused to participate in the post-match press conference.

His spirits were high, but his body was tired.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling.

He knew he had reached a certain limit.

The worst was fourth, a result he had never imagined before, and he couldn't help but feel proud and even complacent.

What the South Korean team has managed to do by all kinds of bad means, the Chinese team has also done it with the help of two super players, or one super player, and one that cannot be measured by common sense.

It cannot be said that Chu Yang's hard power has reached the point of leading the Chinese team to the semi-finals of the World Cup, and may even go further, it can only be said that with the help of the system, he can always use all kinds of emerging novel abilities to completely confuse the opponent, and unconsciously create a miracle.

Of course, it is also important that the opponents you have met along the way are in their weakest period, but the opponents in the future may not always be this kind of goods.

He wasn't going to be satisfied, but his mind and body were reminding him that it was time to prepare for something.

The next day, Chu Yang woke up naturally from sleep, first called his parents and a few elders back, and then opened the chat software, and a bunch of message reminders jumped out.

He selectively replied to a few messages, and finally opened the group chat with Xiao Luo and others, and there were also a few messages on it.

Shen Qianwei: "@楚阳: Hurry up and post Weibo when you wake up, I want to rub the heat." ”

Xiao Luo: "@楚阳: Ask Yang Shaotian if he can leave the jersey for that game to me, my dad wants it." ”

Chu Yu: "@楚阳: We are going to watch the match between Germany and Spain today, do you want to observe the enemy's situation?" ”

Jiang Xuan: "@楚阳: Leave them alone, take a good rest first." ”

Chu Yang replied one by one.

"@老板娘: No more."

"@萧老板: Who has changed his jersey and Italy, do you want mine?"

"@姐: No, tired."

"@萱姐姐: Back pain, is there a massage service?"

He got up and moved his body, and after washing, he found that several people had been blown up, and the group was not lively.

Shen Qianwei: "If you don't post Weibo, your group of fans will go to my Weibo to make trouble, my family is jealous, you look at it." ”

Xiao Luo: "I want the price of Team Yang's jersey as much as I want, forget about yours, and also, quickly take your group of fans away from my daughter-in-law's Weibo." ”

Chu Yu: "My parents said that if you don't go, they won't go, go to New York." ”

Jiang Xuan: "Open the door and check the room!" ”

Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly opened the door, only to find that Chu Yu and Jiang Xuan were really standing at the door.

"Two beauties, why don't you knock when you come?"

Chu Yu said: "Besides, I've been waiting in the lounge for a long time, if it weren't for that Jiang Leader knowing me, we would all be kicked out." ”

Jiang Xuan smiled: "This gentleman, is it the massage service you called?" ”

"This young lady is so dedicated, she went to work early in the morning?"

"No way, life is difficult, remember to praise Oh dear."

"Since life is so hard, why don't we do something pleasant?"

"I'm sorry, I'm only selling my art, not my body."

"I'm talking about life, talking about ideals, where do you think of it?"

Chu Yu: "...... Suddenly I felt so redundant. ”