Vol 3 Chapter 85: If you don't realize it, you can deliver food

Mr. Messina is really not afraid of something big, maybe young and naive, he wants to push the wall against AC Milan, who is under the phone door. He is not so strange, many young fledgling young people will be used as swords by others because they are frivolous, and only the cannon fodder will die afterwards.
On this side, Kaka shot at Mex's arm that fell to the ground and blocked the gun. It may be excusable to not punish. After all, the arm is next to the ground to maintain balance. But then in the AC Milan penalty area, Totti shot a penalty and handed Jankulovsky a handball, which was a bit disrespectful. Although Yanku's arms were slightly open, he did not completely leave his body and belonged to the ball hitter.
Strictly speaking, it can be judged but not judged, and there will be no concessions if not judged. The judgement of this double standard is very real and bold. But Messina doesn't care about this at all, he doesn't seem to believe that AC Milan has any say in Serie A. The ignorant are fearless, and the traitor translators also know to be careful about pulling the list in the future.
Amidst protests and clamor, Francisco Totti placed the football under pressure, pressed it, and pulled the grass in front of him, and took two steps back. Zhuo Yang's interference came back. "Franco, if you can't get a penalty, this man will lose a lot!"
Totti still turned a deaf ear, and he didn't think Zhuo Yang was provoking him, because the two had a good relationship. The previous couple had a good time with each other, and Totti never put his seniority or boss in front of Zhuo Yang. The spectrum has always been waiting for identity to intersect. Having said that, he really wants to make up his mind, and Zhuo Yang will not bird him.
Not Zhuo Yang's boss, but Totti is the boss of the whole of Rome, and his underlings are the filial sons and grandchildren holding candles and prayer flags. Zhuo Yang flirted with Totti one after another, which made them sound harsh. In their view, Zhuo Yang was unscrupulously smashing the boss, while in the city of Rome, no one dared to talk to Totti like this. Including the old gangs of Montella and Panucci, they communicated with respect and respect with the Emperor Tuohuang, and the tender buds were even more respectful.
In this way, Totti is very good in Rome and very tired. Maybe he prefers Zhuo Yang's familiar intimacy instead.
This is how people are. The things that they have been in awe and admired are easily offended by others, and they will be very unacceptable in their self-esteem. They are more annoyed than offending him.
"Can you close your broken mouth!" said the father's paranoid Mads Chongzhuo Yang. The penalty had nothing to do with his central defender, and he didn't know what he wanted to do when he rushed to the frontcourt. Suddenly, there was such a voice, even the Roma teammates wondered why he would appear in front of the opponent's penalty area.
"Yo, there's a Wang Bajing! Do you want to take a penalty?" Zhuo Yang said to Totti again: "Franco, your little brother wants to take a penalty, you take care of it, the boss has a boss. Look."
Meeks didn't mean that at all. He was just watching AC lively when AC Milan was entangled with the referee. After watching the lively, he forgot to retreat and simply continued to watch the lively kick. Let Zhuo Yang have such a rhythm. Everyone thinks that Meeks really wants to take a penalty, or if he can run to a central defender.
Totti couldn't do it anymore, the wolf king turned his head and stared at Meeks: boy, are you trying to laugh at my last penalty? You are too fat!
Let Tortoise's wolf eyes glance, and Meeks was a little panicked. Who dare to say that the boss is not, and who dares to choke with the boss?
"I..." Mex just wanted to explain to Big Brother.
Totti: "Go back!"
Dare to say one more word, let alone Totti, De Rossi will come to reprimand him. Meeks hurriedly walked back with her head down, not forgetting to give Zhuo Yang a vicious look before leaving. Full of grievances, he clearly came out to fight the boss.
Zhuo Yang smiled with pride: "Ji-Ji-Ji......"
"I said Franco, you are not very particular about it! The younger brother wants to punish you and let him go. When the boss wants to pay attention to unity, it is right. You look at us, who wants to come is a matter of words."
"Is this the case? Mr. Kaka."
Kaka tilted his neck: "Must!" Kaka's kung fu is increasing day by day.
Totti smiled bitterly: "Zhuo Yang, you really are a basket."
"Hey, Franco, don't you know good people's hearts, but I'm for your good, for the unity of your Rome, for the banner of your old big city will never fall, for thousands of thousands of..."
‘Beep—’ Messina whistle sounded, interrupting Zhuo Yang’s row of broken mouths.
Totti advances before starting, which will confuse others in judging his goal. Zhuo Yang watched his body language with a high degree of concentration behind his side. Dida aimed at Totti and Zhuo Yang at the same time. Eight cameras and countless cannon tube shooting lenses were aimed at Zhuo Yang.
Totti leaned slightly to the left when he was three steps away from football, and seemed to be struggling with a strong kick on his instep; when he was two steps away, his center of gravity was adjusted back again, making it unclear where he wanted to kick. In one step~EbookFREE.me~The center of gravity leaned to the left again, the right foot arch pushed the football sharply, and shot to the right half of the goal.
At the beginning, Totti did not figure out which angle to shoot, because only he can cheat Zhuo Yang and Dida, so to the right is Totti’s decision-making when he is in the penultimate step. , Easy to make mistakes. And the goalkeeper will start to make moves at the penultimate step, even if the judgment is accurate later, the reaction time is not enough to successfully save.
This is a response plan that Totti had long thought about. He is confident that the world has no solution unless the goalkeeper's character value is bursting. However, when Totti kicked the football out, his heart was cold, Dida was flying to the right of the goal, his arms stretched out like wings of the devil.
In the penultimate step, Totti decided to shoot, Zhuo Yang also gave instructions, and Dida, who has a superb reflex nerve, rushed out without hesitation. The three people had the same destination.
‘Tom! 'Football was directly saved by Dida. Zhuo Yang is very proud: let you not believe in evil! Dida was satisfied: I didn't play enough, so I wanted to continue. Totti is inevitably decadent and blames him for not believing in evil spirits. Everyone in the Bundesliga knows that in the face of Fort Mady with a penalty kick, he can only pursue the extreme dead ends. If he succeeds, he can crack Zhuo Yang's BUG. A half-height ball like Totti is simply serving food, and this behavior is called firing a cannon on the Mahjong table.
Being too confident is not a good thing. The unbelievable Totti is too superstitious in his footwork skills and ignores the protagonist aura of Zhuo Yang.
The Rosenners who are not very good at singing are also singing in unison in the stands of San Siro: Totti, Totti, see what you have done...
The continuation of the joy of refusing a penalty made Milanese temporarily forget the frustration that the score was still behind. Zhuo Yang is no exception. He and his teammates laughed and quarreled, and did not forget to pick Liang Zi of the referee Messina.