Vol 4 Chapter 416: Concealed weapon
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Golden Greenery
- Zhuo Setong
- 2093 characters
- 2021-02-01 11:24:59
In the 2016-17 UEFA Champions League final, in the 90+1 minute of the game, Manchester City scored 4:3 to Real Madrid.
Zhuo Yang was so tired that his eye sockets were swollen, his legs were swollen, and his back was sore. This was a symptom that the muscles began to lack oxygen when exhausted. Tired, I adjusted it for almost half a month before this game, but I can't hold it up until now.
This was Zhuo Yang's most difficult Champions League final, and it exceeded the time when he led Fort Madi and Barcelona in 2006. As for the others, 07, 09, 11, 14 four times, intense but not difficult.
Just now the fourth official Milorad Marzic played a sign of 5 minutes stoppage time. Guardiola jumped his feet and protested loudly. He couldn't persuade him, and he was rushed by the referee to warn him. It’s not easy for the old man to delay the success for a little time.
9 to 11, Manchester City can no longer talk about possession, and even the game is chaotic. In the face of a strong championship background, and still at the peak of strength in recent years, at this moment, they have killed the red-eyed Real Madrid, Manchester City can only If you grab the ball, you will destroy it with your feet, and you will spend time every second.
The two sides shot 21:13. Manchester City has not shot since Zhuo Yang took a go-ahead, and Real Madrid have not had a good chance. Although Manchester City has played two less, but the hysterical defensive attack is really worthy of the flesh and blood. Body four characters.
Thirty thousand blue moons stood and sang in the stands, singing cheering and fighting songs over and over again. The momentum was so great that it completely suppressed the fifty thousand Welsh fans who had expedition to Melinger and defected to the enemy.
Speaking of the purity of the fans, winning and losing and loving you, England fans are indeed even more dog-friendly, and loyalty is better than Germany, Italy, and the West.
In fact, there are no people sitting in the Millennium Stadium at this time, including the coach seats and bench seats on both sides, and there is no on the seats.
England fans have been able to sing and dance since ancient times. Blue Moon sings for its head star Zhuo Yang while singing at the top of Real Madrid's top mate Ronaldo with no bottom line. Not only because of Real Madrid, but also because Cristiano Ronaldo was once a popular niche of rival Manchester United, who bullied Manchester City in those years.
"There is only one Ronaldo, he is Brazilian, la la la, who is the Portuguese? la la la~"
"Cristiano, do you want to learn to shoot? Zhuo Yang can teach you, la la la, as long as Zhuo Yang is willing~~"
"Cristiano, do you want to learn from others? Zhuo Yang can teach you, la la la, as long as Zhuo Yang is willing~~"
"Cristiano, do you want to learn to play football? Zhuo Yang can teach you, la la la, as long as Zhuo Yang is willing~~"
"There is only one Ronaldo..."
It's too much a run, and it hates Zhuo Yangla. But Zhuo Yang didn't have time to be embarrassed, and Ronaldo didn't care at all. He had made away fans marinated into a thick skin all these years.
Especially in La Liga, during the two years when Zhuo Yang left, Ronaldo often shouted "Messi" when he went to away games. No way, his image and personality are indeed not as pleasing as Mei boss. Wherever Messi went, I didn't hear anyone shouting'C Ronaldo'.
For Cristiano Ronaldo, scoring is the best counterattack, and the best slap in the face.
Enter one more! One more hat-trick can be completed, and the game can be dragged into overtime. There are more possibilities in 30 minutes. It is not impossible for the final four to be happy or even the top five. It won’t last long, as Manchester City is now jumping.
Surpass Zhuo Yang, just today, just now.
Ronaldo dribbled to the right rib of Manchester City.
They all laughed at Ronaldo for being inexperienced, because he had forgotten his frivolousness when he was a teenager. They are all laughing at Ronaldo as just a goalkeeper, because he has forgotten that he used to be able to make a pass.
Ronaldo's abandon of flashy play in his playing style does not mean that he will not. Others have forgotten, Ronaldo himself has not forgotten.
They all laughed at Ronaldo's kicking the ball behind him and his legs were as hard as two sticks, but he ignored that he could still create the fastest turn in football. Sabaletta and Fei Niao did not ignore them, but they were still forgotten.
Although Kompany is not the top defender today, he is the most powerful one-on-one defender in the Manchester City team, especially his frontal defense, which is not lost to anyone.
Ronaldo’s bicycle is indeed weird, not as sassy as the Brazilians, Argentines and Chinese, but he is still confusing enough for his opponents, and his shifting direction is always top level.
Kompany was deceived. It was a matter of course. There are very few people who can't be deceived by Ronaldo who is determined to play fraud.
After breaking through the ribs, Ronaldo singled out.
From this step onwards, Ronaldo has 10,000 ways to break Manchester City's door. He is a shooting goalkeeper.
There is only one Caballero left, and he is just a corpse in Ronaldo's eyes.
Even Zhuo Yang, who was already alert, could not catch up with Ronaldo at this time, let alone stop him.
When Zhuo Yang raised his eyes at C Luo Ling, bowed his waist and started small steps, he knew what he wanted to fart. Before he could help, he crossed diagonally between Kompany and Stones to predict the volley on the line.
Zhuo Yang's reaction was not unpleasant, but Ronaldo's breakthrough speed was faster, and Zhuo Yang rushed over and was already behind him.
Ronaldo laps the ball away from his foot, Zhuo Yang has nothing to do with this football unless his legs soar by one foot. The next step is to have 10,000 possible Ronaldo.
The next step is the restricted area. The distance is too short, Zhuo Yang is a flying man and can't cut the football in front of Ronaldo. Unless he puts a hidden weapon, Zhuo Yang can't stop Ronaldo himself.
Hidden weapon does not refer to an invisible weapon, but a surprise. It is obviously not, but you suddenly take it out as a weapon, and you can always beat your opponent with blood, such as the iron broom of the sweeping monk in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
Zhuo Yang had set a hidden weapon, and it was the most unexpected hidden weapon. He threw his body as a hidden weapon.
With a stride, Zhuo Yang shuttled low and grabbed Ronaldo's hind legs and ankles just off the ground with his left hand.
Two meters away from the restricted area, Zhuo Yang ran the back road, and Ronaldo almost threw the Tianling Gai onto the stands under the flying dragon's grasp.
My mother! Cristiano Ronaldo's overnight meal is in his throat, and he can spit out white water chicken with his mouth open.
How tragic and strong is such a hidden weapon to trip Ma Suo, what a self-destructive figure, this is not what a should do at all. But Zhuo Yang can't do it. If he doesn't do it, he will lose today.
The Manchester City teammates suddenly built a wall in their hearts, which made them uncomfortable. Everyone stood quietly on the spot, looking at Zhuo Yang silently, and many people had crystal clear in their eyes.
Bruch was selfless and Zhuo Yang was sent off directly with a red card, four minutes before the end of the game. This foul is too popular, even if Zhuo Tongtong is executing the law, Zhuo Yang will have to be punished, otherwise the law of nature will be difficult.
Zhuo Yang didn't look at Bruch with his straight eyes, he took off his armband and threw it to Kompany.
"Old Kong, guard it down."
Kompany slammed two hammers on his chest with his fist, ‘huh! Humm! The intensity is as if he is about to hammer himself into scum.
"I promise, I—guarantee—certify!!"
"Brothers." Zhuo Yang said to everyone again: "Prevent the game."
All eight people smashed their chests, the sound of the tom was deafening, and the Real Madrid players thought they were on the construction site.
"Brothers, this is the sixth time I have entered the Champions League final. I have won the first five times. I will never be surprised today."
"Brothers, since I debuted, except last year, I did not count. Every season has a heavyweight champion. There has never been an empty hand. This season should be no exception." This time, Zhuo Yang said the truth. , Did not deceive teammates.
"Brothers, guard the game."
Tom Tom Tom Tom..., the construction site football symphony.
Zhuo Yang slowly explained the "future", but no one in Real Madrid dared to come and urge. In this way, Bruch also saved trouble, so he waited.
In a Champions League final, there were three red cards and they were in the same team. Regardless of the reason for each one, but it is so unprecedented that the referee's field control ability Pan Bruch must carry it back.
Ronaldo finally figured out the east, west, north and south from the stunned fall, and suddenly became out of breath.
"Zhuo Yang, Nima is too much. I remember that we are still friends, right? My Nima also invited you to dinner. Well, I almost fell to death by you. You are really cruel to your friends. ."
"Mr. Luo, you're less hypocritical. I can't help you go and ask others, if I really want to play with you, I'm not getting started. I can let you retire today, believe it or not?"
Cristiano Ronaldo thinks this is really the reason. Anyway, they were all red cards. If Zhuo Yang had just shoveled from behind, he had the final say on how long he wanted to rest.
What a coquettish opportunity for a hat-trick savior! Knowing that Zhuo Yang was being merciful, Ronaldo was still unwilling, so he continued to black face.
"Why did you invite me to dinner?" Zhuo Yang said: "You also invited me to play table tennis!"
Ronaldo: "..."
Uncle Liu Guoliang is the eternal nightmare in the heart of Ronaldo, the number one ping-pong player in football. The obscene short fat man he tried to forget, mentioned by Zhuo Yang, now slowly rises in Ronaldo’s mind. He cannot help but feel a cold war. .
Zhuo Yang walked off the court, and Guardiola and the Manchester Cityman applauded to greet him, and then applauded and sent him into the player channel.
8 and 11, the most disparity in the history of the Champions League final, the game still has to continue. Zhuo Yang hugged in the passageway with his left arm and Delph with his right hand. Three hapless red cards and Hanhan watched the court together.
Ronaldo personally shot a direct free kick, which turned into a cloud cover. Zhuo Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. His task was completed.
Next, the crosses from both sides of Real Madrid continued to smash into the Manchester City penalty area like rain. Shui Ye and Varane have become pile forwards, and Ronaldo, Bale and Sloppy are the centers.
"Brother Zhuo, I thought that only me would be sent off." said: "I didn't expect you with thick eyebrows and big eyes to have today."
Well, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com is good at everything, but he can't speak.
"Brother Zhuo, if anyone who loses this game wants to take you as a scapegoat, I am the first to not agree."
Very righteous and proud, but why does Zhuo Yang want to smoke him so much.
It is still raining in Manchester City’s restricted area.
Bell is getting more and more anxious, and the more anxious, the more ineffective; Morata is the future double-footed center, although no one has noticed it; Ronaldo is all in front of the Fat Liu who can't play table tennis.
Shui Ye's mind is full of Zhuo Yang's shameless whole scene. Most importantly, Zidane lost his metaphysics today. The symbol of metaphysics is fate, Qi Zu met Zhuo Yang, the fate of the football world.
The actual stoppage time exceeded five minutes, but it finally came to an end.
Aguero grabbed the ball against Magic Flute outside the top of the arc, and ran to the opposite half with his final strength and the whistle blew.
4:3!
2016-17 Champions League, champion Manchester City.