Chapter 384: Suspicion
Chuhua City official forum.
A post revolving around the topic of whether Yang Rui has weak legs and whether he takes the initiative to replace the goalkeeper is getting hotter and hotter.
However, most people think that Yang Rui is forced, and even afraid of his legs being weakened.
However, a reply soon emerged.
"Actually, you are all wrong, you all underestimate Yang Rui too much. He's a great player and he's been the one who turned the tide and pulled the team back from the spiral of imminent defeat. However, we were not angry and gave the opponent a penalty. When we all admitted that we were going to fail, it was Yang Rui again, who stood up and offered to replace the goalkeeper. Yang Rui, on the court, he is a hero. Yang Rui, on the court, he is a real man. So, lovely fans, it is actually very unfair for you to speculate about Yang Rui like this, especially to this person who is wholeheartedly dedicated to the team. That's all I have to say! β
"Huh? The name...... It seems to be ......"
"Yes, it's Zhao Wei's, it's Yahe's head coach."
"Tut-tut, look at what you said, even the head coach Zhao Wei can't look at it, and the coach has come out to clarify."
"Hey, this can't be a fake, right? I always feel that Coach Zhao Wei is talking a bit like a story! β
"There shouldn't be a fake, the one on it is indeed the name of head coach Zhao Wei, and this one is also certified, it will definitely not be fake."
"Hey, I apologize for my unwarranted suspicion of Yang Rui's words just now, I was wrong, Yang Rui, I am really a hero, now I think this is undeniable, I will be Yang Rui's brainless fan from now on."
"Me too, Yang Rui is really a real athlete. Kudos to him. β
"Watch the ball, there's something to earn. We are actually just football fans, cheering when the team wins, and applauding them with tears when we lose. β
"Applaud Yang Rui."
"Yang Ruida, hurry up and save this penalty!"
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The other side.
Another post.
The person who posted the post is actually a fan of the Le Bao team.
"I just read a post."
"What post?"
The first half of the game has come to an end.
The score was still 2-0.
The betting party among the fans at the forum speculated that the first half ended 3-0, and the 4-0 phenomenon still did not appear.
Yahe and the players who played on the pitch also knew and understood that if there was a 3-0 in this gap where only ten minutes to end the first half of the game, they could really only buy a piece of tofu and die.
Thankfully, they survived.
It's superstar difficulty, and they survived.
In fact, they performed quite well, and it can even be said that they have a long swing.
Under Superstar difficulty, even in a garbage team, it is comparable to a professional team.
What team is Yahe?
A football team that can only be described as a professional type.
But he played half time against a team at the level of a professional team and only lost two goals.
It's a good swing.
It must be understood that no matter how scummy a professional team is, a semi-amateur team, it is a massacre with a score of more than ten goals.
Therefore, the performance of the Yahe team can be regarded as good.
But the fans in the stands didn't have that kind of vision.
They may have some appreciative eye to see if the player is passing, passing or scoring a goal.
But to make them understand that the overall strength of these teams and even the players, they still don't have this kind of vision.
This kind of professional vision requires an in-depth study of football, and sometimes, some players do not have this ability.
Chuhua City.
Jianghan District.
A certain bar.
"Hi cousin, yes, it's out of school. Hey, I'm not fooling around outside, why don't you come to a bar for a drink? Yes, we come here often, so you can come too. I'll introduce you to a friend. β
Dongdong, this kid, leaned back on a chair and talked with his mobile phone.
As for Yang Rui, he lowered his head and tasted the delicious red wine, and did not pay attention to Dongdong's arrogant words at all.
After a pause, this kid began to talk again.
"Cousin, what, my friend, how can he be that kind of person, cousin, you can rest assured. Yes, whoever I hurt will not hurt my cousin who loves me the most. Yes, I'm a friend, but it's a proper character who subdues the little witch Meng Meng. I'm not bragging, you've seen it. Oh, you're interested? Then come over and have a look, yes, it's still the old place, you hurry, don't keep me and my friends waiting for a long time! β
After speaking, Dongdong hung up the phone very arrogantly.
Yang Rui raised his head and looked at him.
"Brother, is the wine still the same as the taste here? It's not delicious, let's call something else, it's not good? Dongdong had a stirring spirit in his heart, he was really not used to Yang Rui looking at himself with this kind of eyes!
"What the hell are you going to do?" Yang Rui asked expressionlessly.
"Brother Yang, don't worry, it's just to introduce you to a friend, you also heard it, my cousin, she is very beautiful, she is here, you can see it." Dongdong replied as he looked at Yang Rui with a smile that you know.
Yang Rui smiled noncommittally, beautiful woman? It's not that I haven't seen it, brother, there is one living next door to me, and that is the goddess in Yang Rui's mind.
Che, is there a woman in this world who is more beautiful than Xu Ya?
At least Yang Rui thinks no.
Ten minutes passed.
Yang Rui and Dongdong were chatting like this, and suddenly Yang Rui put his sunglasses on his face.
"What are you wearing sunglasses for?" Dongdong asked with a frown.
"I'm also a celebrity in Chuhua City now, so it's inconvenient not to wear it." Yang Rui said indifferently.
Dongdong pouted.
After a while, Dongdong's mobile phone rang, "Hey, sister, you're here, we're here?" Here, in the Northeast, hey, do you see it? Hey, yes here, see? Ah, I saw my sister too. Sister, come here. β
Yang Rui also turned his head curiously.
A girl in a blue blouse and sunglasses was walking towards her.
Yang Rui frowned, why is this girl so familiar.
That's not right.
Yang Rui smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Dongdong, what are you doing when you call my sister? My sister is very busy today, and she has to take care of her sister. Tell me what you want to do when you call your sister? β
Hey, this voice is so familiar, so familiar, Yang Rui touched his chin and thought.
Yang Rui looked at the girl's face attentively.
I'll go, no wonder it's so familiar, it turned out to be her!
Yang Rui was really a little crying and laughing, it was really a coincidence and unpredictable.
"Brother Yang, although my cousin is very beautiful, you don't dare to stare at her like this, you really look like a pervert!" Dongdong pushed Yang Rui's waist with his elbow and said softly.
"What are you talking about, your cousin and I already know each other!" Yang Rui sighed and said.
Dongdong pouted and said, "Brother Yang, you are the worst pick-up and climbing relationship I've ever seen." β
The girl smiled, then found a chair and sat down, right next to the two of them, and crossed Erlang's legs.
"Sister, this is my Brother Yang, speaking of my Brother Yang, that's really amazing! You still can't see what my brother Yang is doing, right? My brother Yang plays football, and he is still the kind that is very powerful. Sister, you are also a fan, you also know Yahe Club, right? My Brother Yang is the absolute main force in it, there are a lot of goals, not to mention how great the technique is, my Brother Yang has dominated the football scene in Chuhua City since he was a teenager, and the goals he has scored, not to mention how many......"
Dongdong, this kid, began to blow without paying taxes, and the most desperate thing about this kid is that he has completely entered the state.
"Okay, Dongdong, don't talk about it." Yang Rui himself could feel that his face couldn't be more red.
"Is Yang Rui really so powerful?" The indifferent smile on the girl's face is really charming, but at this moment, in Yang Rui's eyes, it is a hand that slaps her face.
Dongdong, this kid, braggadocio doesn't care about anything, so you are a little marginal.
Such boundless nonsense, unless it is a person with a short circuit in the brain, will believe it!
"That's absolute, sister, you see that my Brother Yang is a talent, and at a glance, you know that he is a capable person, and he will definitely soar in the future." Dongdong's braggadocio ** has started to work again.
"Yang Rui, do you really have so much glorious history? Are you really that good? The girl took off the sunglasses on her nose, revealing a delicate face that was difficult to describe, and the beauty was suffocating.
Dongdong was stunned, listening to her sister's tone, did she know Yang Rui?
"Why is it half the story?"
"It's Ya and Dog's post, saying that their Yang Rui actually took the initiative to ask to replace the goalkeeper, do you think this Yang Rui is brainless? Puff puff, I died laughing. β
"This is fake, right? Is this Yang Rui really so stupid? I don't believe it. β
"Watching him dance, I kind of believe it."
"I don't believe it, I have to talk about evidence, although I actually believe it in my heart."
"Yes, show the evidence, maybe this is Ya and the dogs made it out of nothing."
"I naturally have proof. You see, this is a screenshot, this is Yahe's head coach Zhao Wei came out to clarify, what he, the head coach, said, there shouldn't be fake, right? You should believe it now, right? Hahaha. β
"Hahaha, this Yang Rui seems to be really scared and turned into an idiot."
"Oh, that's a pity! Such a good player, because of such a penalty, became a fool. Ay! β
"Who does he think he is? He thought he could save Yang Ling's penalty, which has always been excellent in footwork? Was he dreaming? β
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Yawa's half.
Yang Rui is still standing in the center of the goal.
His body was writhing more and more, and it was getting more and more weird.
The referee came back to his senses from his stunned kung fu and noticed Yang Ling's gaze at him.
"Hmm!" The referee nodded to Wang Jun.
Yang Ling saw the referee's attitude, he bit his lip, for some reason, Yang Ling suddenly had waves in his heart, this kind of waves, if he wanted to say, he couldn't say why.
In short, Yang Ling at this moment is strange in his heart, and he can't say it.
"Kick it." Yang Ling started to run, and at the same time aimed at the goal with both eyes, ready to start hitting the goal.
At this time, Yang Rui stopped dancing.
He also looked at Yang Ling's feet with a pair of sharp eyes.
Left?
Right?
Or is it in between?
Yang Rui understands that this is not a game of Pro Evolution Soccer?
I didn't have any goalkeeper training, so I relied on inspiration and intuition to save this penalty.
Naturally, it is still necessary to pay attention to the other person's feet.
Yang Ling had already run to the ball.
He, already with his feet raised.
God, I'll trust you for once!
Touch.....
Yang Ling had already kicked the ball out.
Yang Rui instinctively pounced to the left.
At the same time, Yang Rui felt that his pupils were looking at the slowly enlarged ball.
Yang Rui felt that one of his palms touched the ball.
Finally guessed the right direction.
He squeezed the ball in his arms with both hands.
The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.
For a moment, it seemed that all the people forgot to speak.
"How could Yang Ling miss the penalty? Could it be that God Yang Rui has exerted some magic on him? β
Only Yang Rui himself knew that he had indeed exerted some kind of magic on Yang Ling.
This magic has a nice name, it's called noodle dance.
Ming, what is the name of this noodle dancer, Yang Rui doesn't know.
What he knows is that Liverpool goalkeeper Dudek used this noodle dance to save Sheva's penalty in Istanbul night.
Now, Yang Rui has used this trick on Yang Ling's body, and he feels that he has the meaning of overkill.
Yang Ling's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stood in place stupidly, as if he couldn't believe it.
How could he have missed a penalty?
How is that possible?
According to previous statistics, Yang Ling's penalty success rate is more than 68%, which is already a high success rate.
The success rate is aside.
Let's talk about this goalkeeper!
Yang Rui.
Playing as a shadow striker, a player in the midfield.
The specialty is passing, fast, and the passing is okay.
Defence is his weakness.
If defense is his weakness, what about goalkeeping?
That's just his weakness.
Yang Ling couldn't believe that he would lose this penalty kick in Yang Rui's hands.
I can't believe it!
Killing Yang Ling couldn't believe it.
However, this is the truth, and it was born before his eyes.
And, born in everyone's eyes.
"I don't believe it's true, it must be a hallucination, it must be an illusion." Yang Ling muttered.
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