Chapter 96: (Last) One goal is now more famous
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Golden Greenery
- Zhuo Setong
- 1237 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:49:13
is like a four-handed play with Mark Vinster in the practice room. Chopin's "C-Frequent Improvisation Fantasia" immediately became a Liszt "Piano Sonata in B minor" without any pause. In the low-profile Adagio, the football was handed over to Piggy. The cheerful Allegro sounded and Zhuo Yang shook off Barak to get back to football. Continue to move the curtain to open the curtain of the bathing girl in the hot spring. The football is passed to the butcher De Jong. The music enters the most intense and dreamy Allegro, and the water of the waterfall falls into the deep pool.
A spray rose high, Zhuo Yang flashed Barak with only a slight gap, and the football passed to his second brother Montolivo. Everyone is very surprised, there is no chance in Montolivo, not even a simple transition. The second brother was also surprised to see the ball: there are three defensive players around me, I can't do anything, why is Zhuo Yang? Looking at Zhuo Yang's clear eyes, the second brother suddenly understood. Looking at Zhuo Yang's eyes, Ribery, the scar behind Montolivo, instantly understood.
At this moment, Zhuo Yang's movement is directing his teammates to cooperate with him. Zhuo Yang closed his eyes again, and only the "Piano Sonata in B minor" played its climax.
In the opening of the roses, the second brother didn't stop the ball. He took advantage of the heel, and the football passed under the crotch of Kufuor behind him, making Salihamidzic and Hargreaves both sides dummy. The flowers join the sea and spread to the end of the sky. Scarberg Ribelli entered the penalty zone and appeared behind everyone, only his compatriot, the French national team leader Lizarazu followed closely.
The falling flowers fluttered all over the sky, and the dark clouds rolled in the distance. The scar stopped and snapped, Lizarazu flew by the shovel, and the football passed through Kahn's armpit in the wind. The soft bass of the bass, the movement ends when the rain is about to hit.
Zhuo Yang opened his eyes slowly, still spreading his arms, surrounded by the stunned Barak.
The Scars defeated Lizarazu, the football big man in his country who can stand side by side with Zidane, defeated the world's best goalkeeper Kahn, and evened the score for Fort Mady in the last minute of overtime.
Frank Ribery made a name for himself!
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The Fort Maddie on the bench threw himself into the carnival. Ribery was put on the shoulder by Mertesacker. He was as proud as the great round table knight Arthur.
In the VIP box, Beckenbauer, Hessfield on the sidelines, Barack on the field and Klopp off the field looked at Zhuo Yang in horror.
They are people who know the goods.
From the backcourt, Zhuo Yang took control of all his rhythms under his feet, and since then he was brewing this final blow. Until his last pass, there seemed to be no magic, but behind Montolivo and the horizontal movement of Ribery was the only chance for the entire stadium.
How did he know that Montolivo would knock behind his back? How did he know that Ribery would suddenly skew? Zhuo Yang came out to be the only place that could crush Bayern Munich's defense. How did he find it?
Beckenbauer's hairs were all erected. The great Bayern Munich faced only two fleeting gaps in 120 minutes in front of the third-team Maddieburg, but this Chinese was accurately found twice. Unknown prophet? No, you must take him to Munich!
Goosebumps at Heathfield start at first. Barak successfully recovered his peak state, and he was enough to kill the Quartet in front of other teams. However, in the face of a Grade C team today, the brave Barak didn't even show half of his energy because of the Chinese. Hessfield looked at Zhuo Yang: Although this Chinese was suppressed by Barak throughout the game, it seemed that he lost badly, but he also made Barak uncomfortable. This kid is too simple, must take him to Munich!
Barak was horrified. In the match 100 times, I won Zhuo ninety-eight times, and two times barely tied. On these two occasions, Zhuo made me even. No, Zhuo has won me. how did you do it? How can you be so powerful?
Klopp embraced the sweaty Zhuo Yang Xiong in his arms. Boy, you are too great. On the surface, it seems that you are not leaking in this game, and even face Barack's deflation everywhere, but I know that you are doing great things. You led us all to drive Germany's best team to a penalty kick with us, boy, you are a hero.
Zhuo Yang didn't speak. He woke up from the music and kept thinking about a question: penalty kicks? Door Kahn? Maybe we still have a chance.
Zhuo Yang remembered three magical intuitions in more than half a year. For the first time in the third division away game against Unterhaching, Copado scored a penalties that was not necessary, when Zhuo Yang judged the direction of his shot before he shot. Next is the FA Cup away game Kaiserslautern. When Sforza took a penalty, Zhuo Yang judged his shooting direction, and the ball was later shot by Klose into the net. The third time was also in the FA Cup, Fort Mady challenged Werder Bremen, Miku scored a penalty, and Zhuo Yang also accurately judged the direction of his shot before he shot.
Zhuo Yang didn't tell anyone about this, because it was so incredible, Zhuo Yang didn't believe it too much, maybe it was a blind cat's death? But today, he decided to take the penalty kick that decided the championship trophy. But there was no time to find anyone to study this time, and the explanation was unclear.
No matter, gamble.
Zhuo Yang shouted to the assistant coach Carlisle who was registering the order of penalty kicks: "Marcus, rank me fifth." Then went to find the goalkeeper Clark Eyre lying on the ground to let coach Woolf relax Demon.
"Clark, do you believe me?"
"Of course, Zhuo. Of course I believe you, what's wrong?" Edmond was a little strange.
"Clark~EbookFREE.me~ has no time to explain." Zhuo Yang stared at Edmund's eyes very seriously: "Please be sure to believe me. When you shoot a penalty, look at my gesture. Where do I point? Side, you are going to the side. Don’t hesitate, don’t look at your opponent’s fake moves."
Edmund: "..."
"Zhuo Yang..., what happened..." Edmund Yunshan mist cover.
"Clark, look into my eyes. Believe me, I will explain to you afterwards. Believe me, we can win the championship, you can beat Kahn, beat the great Oliver Kahn."
"...Okay! Zhuo, I believe you, although I don't know why, but I believe you. Won the championship, I invite you to go diving at the beach." Edmond agreed.
The list of the main penalty order of both parties is handed to the referee. Maddie is in turn: Mertesacker, Scar, Piglet, Second Brother, Zhuo Yang, Butcher, Tommy, Lauren... The order of Bayern Munich is: Barack, Kovac, Ze Roberto, Pizarro, Hargreaves, Sagnol, Lizarazu...
The result of Mertesacker and Kahn guessing the coin was led by Fort Mady.
The fierce and grisly Oliver Kahn walked to the door, his face full of human expressions, like a fierce tiger ready to go.
However, the Chinese say: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!
Maddie is just such a group of bison calves who are afraid of the chaos in the world!
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