Vol 3 Chapter 517: Football discouraged 3 feet

Zhuo Yang played wild football at home from the late 1990s to the turn of the century. At that time, most of the middle-aged people played in the field, and basically they brought the football they played.
At that time, the field was a real field. The field and playing methods were not as particular as they were later. The quality of football was also uneven.
He often kicked and kicked the ball, and the ball was deflated. The owner of the ball was still reluctant to throw it. He cried with his face back into his net pocket to see if he could find a bicycle repairer or a shoe repairer and use it.
Since entering professional football in Fort Maddie in 2002, Zhuo Yang has never encountered the case of football being deflated, even during training, not to mention the game.
The former Madyborg was only an unknown low-level small ball club, and it has been as professional as possible in the equipment and facilities, not to mention Zhuo Yang's later giants. The football training and preparation before the game are absolutely flawless. .
However, nothing in the world should be absolute. There are too many things that even the most cutting-edge technology can’t explain, let alone a football. Thousands of worlds will inevitably have some inexplicable and evil things happening.
For example, football leaks.
In the second round of the Champions League d group, Real Madrid challenged Ajax away. In the 31st minute of the first half, the score was still 0:0. Zhuo Yang cut off De Rong (not De Tu) in the backcourt.
Only professional football has been played for ten years. Zhuo Yang’s feet feel as sensitive and familiar with the ball as he is to his skin.
But too late to think, the instincts of body and mind pushed the football diagonally to find the German slaughter. However, when the football rolled halfway, he suddenly braked and slowed down, very decadent.
The unrelated Ajax midfielder Dirk Burricht just cut off the football and instantly formed a free counterattack against Real Madrid's hinterland.
26-year-old Burrich thought he picked up a spree, he was very clever, but still no Zhuo Yang and Shui Ye were more sly and cunning, there was no trace of hesitation in the crisis, the two left and right flicked over, as if grabbing The fugitive directly grabbed Burricht tightly.
Swedish referee Eriksson was very ashamed, and as Buricht was ashamed, until the two SWAT officers danced and said to him: "Ball! Ball, ball."
Zhuo Yang picked up the football and was already tired and slumped. He pressed it gently with his hand and the depression did not bounce back.
Mr. Eriksson and Burricht almost didn't believe their eyes: this thing is the European Champions League, the world's most organized football event, can such a thing happen?
Regardless of the quality of the football or the negligence of the preparations before the game, the ball is deflated, which is not a big scandal.
What should I do? Change the ball! But Real Madrid players couldn't help but sink their hearts, because this is not the first time they have encountered a flat ball in the new season.
Twenty days ago, in the fourth round of La Liga, in the match between Pisjuan Stadium and Seville, the football was also deflated in the second half. After Ronaldo and Rakitic matched their feet, they bluffed football Too.
Real Madrid lost in that game. Could it be said that the leaking and losing scene will be staged again?
Zhuo Yang has not revisited the story of ball deflation in the first ten years of his career, but he has met twice in a row in less than a month recently, even when he played wild ball that year.
Do you think this is the case?
The referee Ericson solemnly took a new game ball from the fourth official and handed it to Zhuo Yang to signal a gentleman's sexual competition, and at the same time expressed apologies to both parties.
Kaka brought the ball straight to Cristiano Ronaldo, which was a very clever pass. But when the football was just off the foot, Kaka felt something was wrong, quickly shook his arm and shouted: "Ball! Ball, ball referee."
When c Luo turned the ball, the football was weak again, like a waste man.
Only two minutes away from the last ball.
C Luo Na called a big fire, Donima good opportunity! When picking up the soft ball, he would have to kick off the court with a big foot. The referee Ericson blew his whistle, and he had to confirm it with him.
Cao Li's soft second was correct, and Ericson kicked the football himself. This time he could not believe even the fourth official, and greeted the caddie to throw one.
Zhuo Yang couldn't even believe him, reaching for a new football: "Let me try first."
After gently tossing it up, the big foot gave it a vicious look.
The height of the football goes straight above the flagpole of the stadium, and it feels like going straight into the sky. Aiming at the football that quickly fell to the ground after exhaustion, Zhuo Yang moved a few steps, and flew again before he landed.
Straight up and down, higher than last time. Cheers in unison in the Amsterdam stadium.
Football is very painful, it is not afraid of pain, but there is fear of heights.
‘Tom! ! ’
The step is another kick. Football once again unwillingly went straight to the sky. The crowd applauded even the Real Madrid and Ajax players secretly praised in their hearts.
They are all doing this business, so they know the best technique and ball sense behind Zhuo Yang's three big shots, c Luo Xin said: lying trough!
Football is no longer afraid this time, because when it turned down and saw the beautiful neon city of Amsterdam, it sighed: the world is so big and so beautiful.
Have you ever seen football falling from the sky?
Football craves Zhuo Yang to abuse it again because it wants to see the edge of the city and the sky under the night sky.
It was disappointed.
Zhuo Yang's ankle shook gently and relieved the ball. The football fell on his foot without any rebound. It was very clever, but it was soft and rolling down the grass motionless, like a sleeping cat in the blink of an eye.
After referee Ericson continued to stare dumbfounded for three seconds, he snapped his jaws together and asked in a panic, "I'm going to get rid of it, are you angry?"
"No, no, Mr. Referee." Zhuo Yang Yanran smiled: "There is no problem with this ball, you can rest assured that the game. Ok!"
Ericson doubted it~EbookFREE.me~ picked up the football from the ground and squeezed hard with both arms. The football was really as hard as a fledgling man.
The fans of the Amsterdam stadium have fallen into obsession, but this scene made them feel that they were worth the fare tonight.
Callehong poked Marcelo with his elbow: "I said, can you do it?"
Under Zhuo Yang, the most delicate and lively man in the Real Madrid team is the Marcelo, after all, the Brazilian. Although Cristiano Ronaldo, Di Maria, Ozil and Kaka, their small skills are not bad, but there is no Zhuo Yang and flattery.
Marcelo shook his head: "It's okay to go straight up and down, I can't play three times, and I don't dare to be so high. It's no problem to stop the ball, but it is directly stopped to such a high level, I haven't tried it."
"That won't work!"
Marcelo whispered: "The last time I changed my phone in the locker room, Zhuo Yang lost to me. Didn't you see it?"
C Luo came over and said: "Is the mobile phone count? Why don't you go to the Nima tractor? Zhuo Yang never dared to play table tennis with me. Have you heard me blow it everywhere?"