Vol 2 Chapter 22: Zhuo boss pit abducted

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In the last few minutes of the game, the Fort Mady forced Dortmund to return to the atmosphere of the first half and did not dare to go out. Except for the goalkeeper, he left only Ackerman and Rand to take care of the others in tandem. Go up.
When there is not much time, it is a good way to rush the header. As a result, Uncle Zha replaced Ibizevich and Hedira at the same time, replacing the cobra and the Tsar who were unable to withstand their physical strength. A bunch of men about one meter and nine rushed into the restricted area of ​​Dortmund. From a distance, it looked like a forest. Rosicky, one meter and seven or five, could be shocked by the buttocks inside.
At the eighty-eighth minute, Fort Mady's unreasonableness finally achieved results. After the football fought for many times in the air, the falling Peng Peng didn't give the Brazilian senior Eva Nielsen a face, raised his hips and vacated, and lifted the football back to the middle while directly carrying the senior. Bottom line.
Peng Peng's big fish and meat for the past two years have not been eaten in vain. The seemingly lean body is full of explosives.
Dortmund is also full of elders, with a lot of headers, but at this time all of them were pushed and grinded by the Maddie. So, Zhuo Yang, who was back from the top of the puffed roof, also faced his own grinding plate-the shadow of the whole field Sebastian Kyle. Kyle's defense is absolutely first-rate, height and weight are a little higher than Zhuo Yang, but the header is really not his strength.
Zhuo Yang's feelings of speed, pulling high, stagnation, tracking of falling points, and feelings on his head all exploded Kyle. Therefore, Kyle could only watch Zhuo Yang's forehead cruel on the football cruelly. The ball has entered the goal, and Kyle is still surprised: why didn't he blink his eyes when the ball hit the cargo door?
There was no time to celebrate, and there was no time to put anyone down. Zhuo Yanggang shouted as soon as he landed: pick up the ball!
No time to explain, get on the train...
Still a sensible younger brother, Hedira rushed to the goal and squeezed away to try to disturb his Dede. He ran back with the football, and ran his throat while running: "Brother Zhuo, get him!"
Zhuo Yang responded immediately: "Take him!"
As a result, a group of Maddie people shouted in a mess while spreading their legs and running back.
"Take him!" "Take him!"...
Like a group of neuropathy!
It was exactly the same as before just one minute after the kick-off. Zhuo Yang teamed up with the mad dog Rand to break Rosicky's ball, and the Czech lay on the ground and scolded his mother. The big guys of Fort Maddie flooded into Dortmund's penalty area, and everyone knew that the captain would not lose the ball.
Zhuo Yang took the ball with Kyle while taking the ball forward. Seeing that his teammates were all in place, he squeezed away Kyle and shouted into the den with his throat: "Whoever pushes this in, I will ask who has a train!"
It was okay, I stabbed the horse honeycomb, the Maddie people took the stimulant, and the Dortmund people took the gun. The opponents who are pulling each other out are all elbows and pinching their waists. Gomez, Lao Song, Peng Peng, Hedira, Grosso, and Ibisevich all said: Lao Tzu must push this in. Warnes, Metzelder, Kohler, Medell, Ewan Nielsen and Rickon all said: Why?
The players of both sides pulled away and waited for the ball to come in the air. Even goalkeeper Weidenfeller posed at the back post, ready to step forward and run to get a moon in the air.
Either it is Zhuo Yang’s worst, not to mention his own, even his opponents are convinced of his words, but he does not care about his own backfire.
Seeing that the strategy succeeded, Zhuo Yang flicked the ball outwards, flashed a gap in the front of Kyle, and then pulled his foot near the right side of the penalty area near the 30th volley to volley the goal. While everyone was still looking up at the sky, football was like a calm tuna on the water, rushing into the goal against the turf.
Everyone seemed to be frozen, looking at Zhuo Yang with his mouth wide open, and the game was silent. Of course, in addition to Zhuo Yang's angrily shouting: "Pick the ball, go and pick the ball!"
It was the little brother who was intimate, and it was the first reaction from Hedila. After rushing to the goal goal and picking up the football, Hedila ran to shoulder to shoulder with Zhuo Yang: "Brother Zhuo, high!"
As a result, a group of Madyburg neuropathies ran back, tearing their hearts apart.
"High -!" "High -!"......
"It's really high!"
In the ninetieth minute, the score was 3:2. The home team was ahead, and Fort Maddie was still behind.
Many players in the Dortmund team are members of the double crown a few years ago, and the game experience is very rich. Seeing that the people of Fort Maddie were a little crazy, they quickly recovered and tightened the fence, and it was most important to safely score the three points first. Everton advanced to the previous scene and shoveled at Peng Peng, without thinking about it. He jumped to the side first to see how far he could hide.
When Peng Peng passed the ball to his boss, the Fort Madie reinvented his skills, and Dortmund began to turn back in the penalty area. Six or seven feet in a row, but obviously not so good. Hanged in and jacked out, snatched down and hung again, or jacked out. Zhuo Yang rushed in to try it and it didn't work~EbookFREE.me~The header is after all a German team's skill.
Zhuo Yang didn't dare to stay in the opponent's penalty area all the time. In case someone made a counterattack, no one on his side could control the Thunderbolt except him. Therefore, Zhuo Yang pulled back to the periphery and Yuri Zirkov took charge of the ball from left to right and counterattack.
There were a few more round trips. Seeing that the stoppage time was almost exhausted, the referee was looking at his watch. There was no way but to continue to hit Dayun, Zhuo Yang shouted his voice and shouted, "Whoever pushes this in, I invite him a train!"
More than a dozen big men in the restricted area almost fell down: still coming? Shameless?
Whoever doesn't pay attention to who is eggplant, and the various angles of the front and rear door posts are instantly sealed by the Dort, not to mention tuna, tuna can't get into anything. However, this time Zhuo Yang really passed the ball, because he is always a good boy who is honest and trustworthy.
This time it was the left foot, and a gap opened and the result was broken. Watching the football fly to the penalty area, Kyle trembles with his legs straight: too tired, this is a human job! You know, Sebastian Kyle is known as the "Iron Man", and he has never had a bad health in his career. Even after overtime, he can continue to break and dance for half a night.
In order to prevent Zhuo Yang from taking another chance, Dortmund appears to be looser in the penalty area than before. In other words, the big men of Fort Maddie only need to kill the opponent in front of them to form an attack.
The football paddled into the night sky and fell straight back, because there was the most eye-catching person in the audience, and his head of fried golden hair was like a golden doll.
Lion King Lao Song shouted below the landing point: "I--"--
The sound echoed on the court like Hong Zhong, the golden lion king roared!
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