Vol 3 Chapter 618: I'm not sick or taking medicine

　　 The game ended in the first half, the score was 0:0. The puzzled Zhuo Yang pulled Sergio Busquets in the passage of the Bernabeu Stadium.
　　 Just now, Xiaobu gave a little bit of cruelty to both of them. Zhuo Yang's teeth grinned and he couldn't get up on the ground for a while. Perhaps the referee of Laos did not want to disturb Yaxing of the national derby and did not show a yellow card to Xiao Bu, otherwise he would be cold.
　　 But Zhuo Yang wanted to know if Xiao Bu was caught in evil today.
　　 Real Madrid and Barcelona are dead enemies. Zhuo Yang can't change the confrontation for more than a hundred years, but there is only no friendship between him and Barcelona players. Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo were about to fall apart when the opportunity was right between the two parties and the opportunity was right.
Ke Zhuoyang and the Barca people are really a dispute between gentlemen. They all rely on the real effort under their feet to release the right. There are also fouls, but they are purely tactical in nature, without any vent of anger and maliciousness, let alone attempts to hurt others, especially This is especially true with old friends.
　　 But in the first half, Xiaobu's two strokes were even more ruthless than others, and it was completely unnecessary, only intentionally targeted.
　　 "Xiaobu, what's going on with you today?" Zhuo Yang asked him.
　　 originally didn't want to ignore it, let alone explain it, but was caught and couldn't get away if he wanted to go. Xiao Bu had to stop.
　　 He was taller than Zhuo Yang, and despite his head-up, he felt at a high level at this moment.
　　 "Competition, national derby. You are Real Madrid, I am Barcelona, ​​what can't think of."
　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."
　　 Yu Dun is not because of his absurd reason, but Xiao Bu's cold and indifferent tone.
　　Is this the same cloth that talked to me and squeezed out a three-point smile? Or is it the follower who is called to sway?
　　 "Little cloth, you... what do you mean?"
　　 "Real Madrid and Barcelona have always been the same, haven't you been like this before? That's what it means, it's very simple."
　　 seems to be very reasonable. Under the background of the national derby, it is not uncommon for Xiaobu to want to do anything, and it is not uncommon for Zhuo Yang to be done by anyone. But this is totally unreasonable, because Zhuo Yang is the most special person in the history of the national derby.
　　 This time, let alone Zhuo Yang couldn't figure it out, not even the other people on both sides.
　　Gerard Peek looked at De Tu and He's faces on the left and right, and whispered Busquets and asked him softly, "Xiao Bu, are you taking the wrong medicine?"
"What medicine to take? What medicine to take? Ah?" Xiao Bu suddenly excited, very excited: "What medicine do I take without illness? Am I doing something wrong? This is a football game, it is a national derby, what am I doing wrong?" ? What medicine to take?"
Busquets has always been a calm person. In everyone’s memory, the last time he was so excited was because of the Marcos Stealing Watch event that year, the Barcelona locker room asked Zhuo Yang to apologize, and he stubbornly donated his head for Zhuo Yang. excuse.
　　He was so excited, but instead he calmed down the people next to him. Zhuo Yang was forced to go to Feisha. The Barcelona people felt that the cloth in front of him didn't know at all. The Real Madrid team was very close to Zhuo Yang. In fact, in the same year, he and the cloth were gathered together many times, not to mention friends. Cooked.
　　Acquaintances were surprised, and they were blocked back if they wanted to go crazy.
　　Xiaojie: "You...this...you...this..."
"Xiao Bu." Zhuo Yang's hand rested on his shoulder: "You have nothing to do? Is it mad at me? Blame I haven't been to you for more than a year. You know, I'm busy..." I'm wrong, eliminate..."
　　 "I don't have anything." Xiao Bu said: "I just want to play the game seriously, play the national derby, nothing else."
　　Although soon he seemed to be calm again, no longer screaming in excitement, but the tone was still so cold.
　　 Zhuo Yang withdrew his hand on Xiaobu's shoulder and scratched his head awkwardly.
　　 "Then... okay. I said Xiao Bu, if it's me, don't mind, you don't know me, Ma Daha, don't mind."
　　 Buskers shrugged: "It's nothing." After that, he turned and walked to the visiting team's locker room. Xiaojie looked at Zhuo Yang and hurried up after making a grimace.
　　 left Zhuo Yang messy in the colorful player channel.
　　De Tu and Hedi Ramen faced the coveted face. This scene seemed very strange just now, but it was impossible to tell what was wrong. Accompanying Zhuo Yang for a while, He face said, "Brother Zhuo, do you want me to explore the bottom of the second half and give this kid two more times."
　　 Zhuo Yang shook his head: "Don't, don't do it. Today, this is a weird thing. It's a good kid, I don't know what axis to commit.......Forget it, let's play first, and then win."
　　Although it was not normal to be shoveled twice by Xiao Bu, it was indeed not offensive. Zhuo Yang would not turn into hatred with Xiao Bu for this reason. Moreover, Xiaobu's person can give a thumbs-up. He did not do such disgusting things as betrayal and betrayal. Xiaobu is not out of stock.
In the dressing room of Real Madrid, although we don’t say anything, we are somewhat gloating: every time our country derby kills blood, only you are as smart as a noble lord, this is all right, see the sky Who!
　　 Of course, this is a witty and well-meaning gloating.
In the Barcelona dressing room, despite the constant disposition, those who are in the "Sakura lineup", Mei boss Xiaojie Xiaobai, etc. are still very concerned about what happened to Xiaobu, but he recovered his mouth at this time. Hulu, without saying a word, let everyone make a fuss~EbookFREE.me~ Whistle in the second half, the two sides have no substitutions for the time being, their respective tactics are still the same, control flow wars limit flow.
　　 In the first half, Ronaldo and Messi were the focus of their respective attacks. They both spared no effort. However, the president and Boss Mei returned empty-handed, but the flavors reflected in them were different.
　　Cristiano Ronaldo mainly encountered Barcelona's very effective blocking defense. It can also be said that Real Madrid teammates gave him insufficient support. This is normal, because the opponent is Barcelona, ​​not a cat or a dog.
　　Messi met Diego Lopez in good shape. His three shots, including one must-go single-handed, were all blocked by the octopus.
　　 Perhaps because of his return to Real Madrid’s first game, the adrenaline rippling octopus brother today seems to be offering Messi to Mei Lingge. Going on like this, Casillas is troublesome even if he recovers.
Real Madrid's central defenders Carvalho and Valane are very worrying. The young and the younger faces and even the magic flute have put a lot of energy on protecting the defense line. So in front of Barcelona's ball control tactics, Real Madrid The more the situation becomes more disadvantageous.
　　However, it is difficult to guard against home thieves. For example, in the first half Zhuoyang and Carvalho did those two unlucky things. Zhuo Yang is because of distraction, Carvalho is purely old after degradation.
In the 50th minute, 35-year-old Carvalho got the ball on the back line. After Pedro's timely forcing made him hesitate, he didn't pass it to the corresponding De Tu, nor did he break the big foot to his grandma's leg, but changed Observe the ball backwards.
　　 It doesn't matter, Messi, who has basically given up his defensive skills, suddenly appeared in front of Carvalho, and the short leg immediately broke him.