On May 29, 2015, at 4 pm in England, Anfield Stadium was packed.
For Liverpool fans, today is undoubtedly a sad day because their captain Gerrard is leaving the team and this is a farewell game.
The lineup for this game is very luxurious, with a star-studded lineup, including Alonso, Henry, Drogba, Balotelli, Suarez and Torres.
"Welcome back, the second half of the game is about to begin. The current score between the two sides is 1-2. Gerrard's team is temporarily behind Carragher's team!"
"Sichen, what do you think of the second half? Do you think Gerrard's team can equalize the score?"
This match was also broadcast domestically.
Xu Yang looked at Sun Sichen in the broadcast room, only to find that Sun Sichen was looking straight at the broadcast screen.
Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, then followed Sun Sichen's gaze and saw in the broadcast camera, a smiling Gerrard pushing an Asian-faced boy out of the player tunnel.
The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks naive. His angular face is red, and his expression seems to be a little resistant.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the passage, the young man suddenly turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, Gerald had been prepared, grabbed the young man by the back of his collar, and dragged him back in embarrassment.
This funny scene was captured by the camera, and tens of thousands of fans suddenly laughed in unison, and the terrifying sound seemed to overturn the Anfield Stadium.
Mo Yang failed to escape due to temporary stage fright. Facing the roar of laughter from tens of thousands of fans, Mo Yang had a sneer on his face. His face was hot and red like a monkey's butt. He lowered his head like an ostrich. Gerrard, who was dumbfounded, grabbed his neck and escorted him to the stadium.
superior.
"Oh! If I had known better, I wouldn't have bumped into that man with glasses on the road. I rushed here in such a hurry. This is just a trap for myself." Mo Yang muttered.
Even though he is a born-again party member, he has never experienced such a big scene. In his previous life, he would blush even when introducing himself at school.
【bite!】
[It has been detected that the host has stepped onto the professional court, which meets the conditions for opening the system's hidden module. Now we will activate the built-in hidden module 1 for you!]
A notification sound suddenly sounded in his mind, causing Mo Yang, who had his head lowered, to widen his eyes.
The player space system suddenly popped up in his head when he was six years old.
After using it for these years, Mo Yang felt that this was a virtual reality game that assisted the training of professional players. Unexpectedly, it actually had hidden modules.
With a thought in his mind, a 3D game interface that only he could see flashed in front of him.
Overall rating: 64
Level: Semi-professional level
Speed:78
Shots:35
Passes: 89
Dribbling:85
Agility:80
Defense: 23
Any:45
Body:55
Physical fitness: 58
Field of View:91
Ball feel:100
Behind the game interface stands a lifelike virtual Mo Yang, with rows of his brief data listed next to it.
There used to be only a player space training module, but now there is a new mall module with a 'new!' prompt.
Moyang clicked on ‘System Mall’, and several prompts popped up directly.
【System Mall】
[Explanation: You can spend fan emotion points to purchase a star package. If you open it, you will have a certain probability of getting a certain ability or talent of the star. 】
[Explanation: If the host performs well on the field and causes emotional fluctuations in the fans, corresponding emotional points can be obtained. 】
[Explanation: Each fan at the scene of each game can only get one emotion point. Fans who watch the game through other methods such as broadcast or online live broadcast outside the game can get 1% of the total number of emotion points of the fans watching the game. 】
After reading the explanation, Mo Yang was so excited that his skin crawled all over, and he immediately clicked on the system mall.
Suddenly, the interface in front of you changed, and four star bags appeared, in four colors: bronze, silver, gold, and platinum.
The emotional points required to open a bag range from 10,000 to 40,000 respectively. Each bag is written with the probability of a star appearing. Platinum is the highest at 10%, while bronze is only 1%.
[Currently, the emotional points he has are 0 and cannot be purchased!] Mo Yang clicked on the platinum package, and a prompt popped up directly.
"Hey! Boy, are you going to guard the door for me?"
Mo Yang, who was immersed in the system interface, was awakened by the sudden sound of human voices in his ears.
He looked up blankly and realized that he had walked to his own goal, and goalkeeper Brad Jones was looking at him in confusion.
Mo Yang's face turned red, he scratched his head and smiled, turned around and ran towards the center circle.
"boom!"
Seeing Mo Yang's stupidity, all the fans burst into laughter. The roar of laughter made Mo Yang's ears buzz.
Gerald covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it, but it was understandable that he was so nervous when he first appeared on the stage that he didn't know what he was doing.
"Officially updated information!"
"Hiss! I read that right! He is actually from Sichuan, he is only 18 years old this year, and he was invited as Gerald's neighbor!" In the studio, Xu Yang took Mo Yang's personal information from Sun Sichen and was very surprised.
Sun Sichen smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Keep looking down, the ones below are even more awesome!"
"Wow, what a talented player from Chelsea's youth academy!"
"I refused to sign with the club two years ago because I wanted to go to university. Oh my God! It's a world-renowned university like Imperial College London. I get a full scholarship every year, complete my credits early, and will graduate this summer!"
"Wo fuck, wo fuck!"
Xu Yang read the information carefully and was so shocked by Mo Yang's gorgeous resume that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
On the field, with the referee's whistle, the second half of the game officially started.
"The formation changed in the second half. Gerrard and Alonso switched positions as defensive midfielders, seemingly to strengthen defense." Sun Sichen was a little surprised when he discovered the change in formation. He couldn't understand. This was to hand over the offense to Mo Yang.
Organized?”
To be honest, there are actually some differences between the two sides.
Although Gerrard has big-name stars such as Suarez, Terry, Torres and Henry.
But except for Suarez, everyone else has either retired or is about to retire, and their condition has declined sharply.
On the other hand, most of Carragher's players are current main players in the five major leagues and are in their prime.
He didn't think Gerrard's side had a chance of winning, and the score in the first half was the best proof.
Xu Yang's eyes were always on Mo Yang, but soon the expectation that surged in his heart was extinguished.
For ten minutes, although Mo Yang touched the ball more than ten times, he passed it quickly every time, and then stood there looking around blankly, looking at a loss.
"Yang, why are you always passing the ball to me? Have you forgotten what I said?" Gerrard passed the ball back to the defender and looked helplessly at Mo Yang with his hands on his hips, "Don't be nervous, don't worry and organize the attack boldly.
, the defense consists of me and Alonso!"
"Hehe!" Mo Yang scratched his head and smiled, "I forgot!"
At this moment, the football suddenly flew towards Mo Yang from the backcourt.
Balotelli immediately judged the impact point and rushed over, but Mo Yang was closer and got there first.
"This kid is extremely weak."
Seeing the thin Mo Yang squeezed in front of him, Balotelli felt extremely disdainful and pushed Mo Yang behind him with a slight force.
When the football fell, Balotelli jumped slightly and stopped the ball on his chest. It only bounced slightly and stopped very beautifully.
But when he looked down, he was stunned!
The ball! Suddenly disappeared!
Balotelli immediately turned around and tried to use his strong body to squeeze Mo Yang away and regain the ball.
But when he turned around, he still didn't see the football. He only saw Mo Yang looking at him with a grin on his face, then calmly passed him by and walked away.
"Wow!"
At the same time, tens of thousands of people screamed at the same time, making the Anfield stadium tremble.
Almost everyone saw the extraordinary ball-winning move that took place in the lightning flashes just now.
"I bought it!"
"How did he do it?!"
"Amazing Orientals!"
"Fake! Damn it, you actually have such extraordinary skills!"
"God! I can't believe what I just saw?!"
At the same time, countless fans watching the game on TV were also stunned.
"What kind of perverted feeling is this!"
In the studio, Xu Yang and Sun Sichen looked at each other and saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.
In the VIP room of the south stand of the stadium, a middle-aged man with glasses and a beard froze when he saw Mo Yang, this elf-like extraordinary man. He stood up from his chair and walked quickly to the window, staring at the court.
Mo Yang.
"Let's take a look at the slow-motion replay and see this incredible feat!"
In the slow replay of the camera, Mo Yang suddenly stretched out his foot at the moment the ball was about to hit the ground, letting the ball land firmly on the instep, and quickly hooked it back from under Balotelli's crotch.
Then he let the ball roll to the back of his left foot, then raised his foot and stepped on it lightly. The ball immediately bounced off the ground. Then he lightly touched up with his left heel, making a small scorpion tail swing, and the ball came from Balot.
Li flew overhead.
"Oh my god, in this short moment, this amazing Asian boy actually completed a series of incredibly difficult moves. This is simply art!" said the on-site commentator, Hudson, with his hands on the table and a pair of goldfish.
He stared at the big screen of the stadium with a somewhat intoxicated look on his face.
"boom!"
When Hudson was intoxicated, Anfield suddenly boiled.
When he came back to his senses, he saw the football lying quietly in the gate of Carragher's team.
"what happened?"
Hudson blinked and looked blankly at Gerrard's team celebrating on the field.
At the same time, the slow motion plays back again.
After Mo Yang passed Balotelli, he suddenly made a through pass with the outside of his instep.
The ball was like a sharp arrow that could turn, drawing an exaggerated C-shaped arc on the lawn, penetrating through layers of defense of Carragher's team, and rolling directly in front of the confused Suarez.
Suarez flicked the ball and the ball hit the net.
After scoring, Suarez was still a little confused!
He just subconsciously ran into this gap, how come the ball came over?
Moreover, the ball was extremely comfortable to receive, and no adjustment was needed at all. At this moment, he thought of his teammate Xavi in Barcelona!
Henry, Alonso and others were also shocked by Mo Yang's sexy moves.
This kind of scalpel-like precise through ball and that artistic magic are really rare in their more than ten years of playing career.
That pass is not as simple as it seems. You must know that it is under the condition of being defended, and it will fail if there is even the slightest mistake.
From this we can see how solid this kid's basic skills are, as well as his enviable and terrifying sense of ball.
Gerald rushed to Mo Yang and gave him a bear hug.
He was not surprised at all. He had seen even more exaggerated ones. Mo Yang's abnormal sense of touch was simply inhuman. Every time he asked this kid for a sparring session, he would be fooled around.
"Ding! Emotional value +1"
"Ding! Emotion value +0.01"
"Ding! Emotional value +1"
"Ding! Emotional value +1"
"Ding! Emotion value +0.01"
"..."
After Mo Yang passed Balotelli, his head exploded.
A series of system beeps rang crazily in his mind. Fortunately, the system's artificial intelligence turned off the beeps for him in time, otherwise he would have passed out.