Vol 3 Chapter 935: Eliminated 1 pick 11

Grandpa Mo categorically rejected everyone's careful thinking, he said: "Zhuo Yang does not need anyone to sympathize, we gave him a hat trick to insult him."
Piggy also reacted: "I really want to do that, if you do it, it's the rhythm of turning your face, you know."
Sanduo said: "But... Zhuo's boss is really not easy. He can be a master everywhere, but he is tired like a grandson on the Chinese team."
Erwa said: "It's true. I haven't seen Zhuo Boss stop this whole game. I haven't seen him play like this in my whole life."
He face said: "Have you long hair? Have you kicked all your life..."
Erwa: "Long Qi, do you want to see my face?"
He face: "Dare to watch me if you dare to take it off."
Erwa: "If you are willing to see me, you are willing to be free."
Neuer: "Take the time to take it off, and time is running out."
"Take it off!"
"Take it off!"
...
Things quickly went in a strange direction, Grandpa Mo quickly stopped Erwa's hand about to untie his belt. Erwa definitely dared, but what he took off was his pants, but what he lost was the face of Germany.
"Your dad can watch it on TV, take it home carefully, he peeled your skin." Grandpa Mo knew where Erwa's weakness was. He is a filial son because the filial son comes out under the stick.
A Kuan said: "Taking off your own pants is not a good idea. I have to admire you if you take off Lao Zhuo's pants."
Erwa: "..." This proposal is beyond the scope of his two, two to two, does not mean that you have to die.
Ram said: "In fact, you don't need to trousers, put Lao Zhuo in the penalty area and give a penalty."
Grandpa Mo still shook his head: "He can see that Zhuo Yang is very smart, he won't take a penalty for such a penalty."
"What about then?"
"I have a way." Grandpa Mo said with a smile: "We will never let him score again and again, and we will never let in."
Not to mention, Grandpa Mo no longer explained, but screamed at Zhuo Yang, "Shaohuo!"
"If you have the ability to enter another one! Come here--!"
Zhuo Yang, who was so tired of seeing Venus at first glance, was stunned at first glance, but then he smiled like a flower. He reached out to Grandpa Mo: "You say it again?"
Grandpa laughed more like eating a magpie egg: "Come here -" and ticked off her finger.
The Germans on the field are laughing, Zhuo Yang is also laughing, only the Chinese teammates who don't know what they are shouting are a group of stunned monks, and if they are smart, they will smirk first regardless of 3, 721.
Zhuo Yang put his hands on his hips, and Dan Tian was lucky enough: "You- look- what!"
The eleven Germans all put out a T-shaped step and shouted in unison: "Look-you-ye-drop!"
Such a football, Zhuo Yang Ai got into the bone.
He beckoned to his teammates and shouted, "Give me the ball."
After shouting, I found that half of my teammates continued to make a smirk and continued to smirk. After suddenly realizing it, I quickly tapped my head and changed it to Mandarin: "Pass the ball to me."
The teammates are all talking.
"it is good!"
"in!"
"No problem~"
The German laughed crookedly, and piggy greeted his teammates in his laughter: "Everyone comes back to defend, and no one can score to allow the dogs to enter."
Eleven Germans formed a three-tier line of defense, and Neuer had two perfect arcs in front of him.
Ram, Grandpa, Humei and Dum are lined up from the right to the left outside the restricted area. Getze, Akuan, Helian, Xiaozhu, Sanduo and Erwa are separated by two meters in front of them. Wait.
No one fouled, no small movements, and no one slacked off. Eleven people formed a seamless net, constantly rejecting Zhuo Yang's forcible breakthrough beyond the range.
The Germans are no longer fighting back, they just broke the ball to the empty frontcourt after stealing the ball, let the Chinese team attack again.
The teammates of the Chinese team are still interspersed, trying to help Zhuo Yang open the gap with his meager strength. The German's defense against others is only Kaka's position, both offensive and defensive formations are moving with Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang fluttering in red like a burning sea wave, and afraid of hitting himself repeatedly on the hard white reef of the Germans.
Although everyone has a smile on his face, this scene reveals tragic.
Zhuo Yang took the ball on the right line, with Erwa and Sanduo in front of him. Dum was ready to make defense at any time behind them.
Suddenly picking the ball to the left, flashing away the second baby's blind extension and cutting inwards, before turning into Sanduo and Piggy again, Dum and Humei behind them.
After two consecutive false stops with quick stop and quick start, Xiaozhu and Sanduo flew up and down at the same time, Zhuo Yang cut to the front of the arc top, and in front of them became Piggy and He face, behind them were Hu Mei and grandma.
Accelerate to the left, use spring steps to lure the Germans to cause a defensive time difference, the person in front of Zhuo Yang is pig face wide.
The German's defensive team looked like the light from the searchlight, and the follower Zhuo Yang kept moving laterally. The root of the light source was Neuer.
From the left rib to the left corner of the large restricted area, Goetze, Akuan, and He face blocked Zhuo Yang's eyes from the line of sight with shoulders side by side, and the three of them were bowed waist Ram and silent Grandpa.
Neuer also moved to the upper left corner of the small penalty area, staring at Zhuo Yang's movement through the leg slit.
Suddenly, a pretence of pretending to go down, let the defense's slightly jerky Ge Chou then collide with A Kuan, Zhuo Yang showed a fleeting breakthrough line in front of him.
Ram stepped forward, Zhuo Yang suddenly withdrew, pulled the ball towards the left and right foot, and left foot followed by rubbing the bottom of the football.
The football flew over the head of the shoveling Ram, and Grandpa Mo was spared to chase the sky with the man he touched the sky, but his head was less than a meter away from the football that flew by He saw it, but he was too late.
The Germans saw it, but no one was too late.
The football bent out of a bridge and jumped into the far end of the goal from outside the corner.
The Maracana Stadium became silent, and the stands were silent, and the people on the stadium either lying or sitting or standing were silent.
Piggy applauded first, followed by German applause. Grandpa Mo slapped Pu Fan's big slap and walked in front of Zhuo Yang, put him in his arms, and the figure of nearly two meters drowned Zhuo Yang instantly.
80,000 people from the Chinese, German, and Brazilians stood up collectively in the maracana stand. They applauded Zhuo Yang with applause. The group of Brazilians who booed him before the game completely forgot Zhuo Yang's offense at the moment.
This is the first time Zhuo Yang came to Maracana, and then he conquered here.
At 5:3, Zhuo Yang staged a hat-trick. He scored the 11th goal in the Brazil World Cup and the 19th in World Cup history. At this moment, he felt tired and was about to cramp.
Zhuo Yang was wrong. He didn't have cramps. After restarting the kick, Erwa kicked the football back to Piggy in the middle circle, and the referee Pitana sounded the final whistle.
Zhuo Yang stopped the sprinting forward, bent down and held his knees with his hands, shaking his head hard. He wanted to throw away the dazzling Venus in front of him.
Suddenly, there was uncontrollable spasm in the stomach, Zhuo Yang spontaneously opened his mouth and spouted out.
He vomited, vomiting the rivers and rivers, and finally spit out the green water in the bitterness.
Ten thousand people in the stands called his name together, as if accompaniment to vomiting. Midale, who was in the middle of the German wife's camp, shouted particularly loudly. She was proud of Zhuo Yang.
Far away, 9400 kilometers away, Vaduz’s Koko did not feel proud. She only felt distressed. She just wanted to put Zhuo Yang in her arms and wipe the corners of his mouth.
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