Vol 4 Chapter 933: Absurd racial discrimination

Latest URL: Actually, the suggestion of the silent grandfather is not fair.
When he attacked, Zhuo Yang couldn't defend him. When Zhuo Yang attacked, he didn't specifically say it, obviously he would not give up his job.
But Zhuo Yang is the shooter, the grandfather is the defender, the defender is justified in defending the shooter, and the shooter in turn defends the defender, especially offensive... It makes sense no matter what.
So, maybe it's not fair, but it's fair.
Grandpa Mo made a move, and Zhuo Yang had to follow it.
Grandpa Mo scored a goal and Tottenham's morale boosted.
Tottenham have sold out stars in these years, and no top star has joined. Grandpa Mo is the first. Since the 2007-08 League Cup finals defeated Chelsea 2:1 in overtime, Tottenham have not had a championship title or consolation prize in the past ten years.
Therefore, the joining of Mr. Golden Globe and the captain of the 2014 World Cup champion Mo Grandpa has a taste of fixed-point poverty alleviation.
Without a championship, there is no kingliness. Grandpa Mo brings the kingliness. His goal gave Tottenham the courage to fight Manchester City, just like the poor people who have no direction in their lives are looking forward to poverty alleviation cadres.
"Guys, you want to kill me~"
Including Kane, the six naive fights in the frontcourt became more happier, driving Manchester City into a jump.
In the 34th minute, Tottenham launched a threatening attack. Grandpa made a long pass from the backcourt and gave a very deep point. Under the effective pressure of Kane, Laporte's header was not strong enough to make a clear goal. He did not go far and was picked up by Lamela who followed up in the middle.
Rapo rushed to the top, Kane ran to his outside very cleverly, and immediately formed an open routine of counter-kick, Lamela launched the ball, Kane turned and turned solo.
The timing and footwork of Grandpa Mo's long pass are very ghostly. At this time, Manchester City's defense is all in position, but they are not in the most needed position.
At the critical moment, Zhuo Yang still appeared behind Lamela, and successfully took away the football with a sacrificial tackle from the back.
Frankly speaking, since the start of the new season, Zhuo Yang has not worked as hard defensively as before. Normally, he is running and running in the Kaka line. He retreats to the backcourt and plays his life as a mule in such a large area. Appear.
No way, Zhuo Yang had a foreboding the crisis when Grandpa Mo got up. I don't stop you if you want to score a goal yourself, but if you want to play a full set, it's too shameless.
At the risk of a foul or even an injury, the striker broke the ball, and Lamela was hung out for a somersault.
The young man was also stubborn and stood up and desperately went back to chase Zhuo Yang. He didn't know that Zhuo Yang took two steps and passed the ball to Xiwa. This time, he rushed too hard back and forth, he wanted to slow down. After passing the ball, Zhuo Yang almost stopped in place.
"Huh!"
Lamela, who couldn't stop the car, slammed into the back and almost lay down on Zhuo Yang, rubbing the back of her head and jumping her feet.
Lamela and Zhuo Yang are about the same height, the nose is hitting the back of the head, and the blood is blasted with a sound of ‘Oh~’.
The game had to be suspended, Zhuo Yang Xinshan, also went to greet Lamela. This guy is also a fierce person, he didn't take this matter seriously, and after blocking his nose, he gave Zhuo Yang a simple high-five hug. The scene was very moving at one time.
The game restarted, Tottenham continued to scramble and grab, and Manchester City continued to look for patterns in the chaos slowly.
In the 44th minute, the two Silva connected, the B seat crossed Xiwa, bald David leaked the ball under the crotch and teased Trippier, followed by a left-footed long shot.
This choice of handling the ball was very unpopular. Lloris was caught off guard and missed the ball. took the spot in the penalty area, but Sanchez blocked the chance of not giving him white cake in time.
Smoothly and unambiguously, he immediately returned to Wing Walker. Tottenham's quick whirlwind pounce did not make Walker panic. He was calm and returned to Fei Niao.
After such a lap, Tottenham's formation was completely opened, Fei Niao turned to give the ball, and then passed the front line with the back of the instep.
In this process, Zhuo Yang has been fighting wits and courage with Grandpa Mo. At this moment, he has sacrificed the traditional routine of stopping suddenly and turning around again, bullying grandpa's slow turning. But this time, Grandpa didn't suffer from boring losses, and he stepped back and opened the distance, giving Zhuo Yang space to dribble the ball, but not to break through the line.
There are thousands of defensive players in football, but even if it is as expensive as a silent grandfather, the head coach will not leave him the person who defended Zhuo Yang. After all, there is no fool to be a head coach in the five major leagues.
Zhuo Yang and Grandpa Mo were embarrassed for each other, and the situation temporarily froze. They bend over like two shrimps on defense and offense. Dembele quickly clipped it from the side, breaking the silence.
Zhuo Yang carried the ball out of the outside of his right foot. Dembele, who rushed up on the left, ate the ball easily. When Zhuo Yang pulled the football back a step, he was like a time-controlled train from Zhuo Mo. Bounced in between.
Grandpa Mo cursed inwardly: silly...hey... Grandpa feels cold in his crotch:...Fuck, fuck!
Zhuo Yang made a coherent action, pulling the ball back and volleying his calf on the spot. The football slid against Dembele's hind legs, and then passed through the high crotch of the silent grandfather.
The thief in the shot is particular about stealing peaches from under the crotch.
Unexpectedly, Grandpa Mo, and even Lloris, did not expect that the football plowed the turf and slid like a snake in the lower left corner of the goal.
"Dog stuff... you don't speak martial arts."
Zhuo Yang didn't care about you, and went to celebrate with joy. 2:1, Manchester City took the lead again, and the pressure returned to Tottenham.
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It didn't take long for the ball to restart, and the first half was over.
Grandpa Mo was walking at the other end of the field and explaining something to Sanchez, Zhuo Yang wandered slowly thinking about waiting for him, Lamela just walked side by side.
Because of the'noseblood relationship' just now, Zhuo Yang nodded at him kindly.
However, Lamela's mind was short-circuited again.
"Hey, Chinaman, you are such an Asian idiot."
To be honest, Zhuo Yang was a little dazed. The last time I was racially discriminated against on the court, I don't remember when it was, it was as far away as in my previous life. I'm so awesome, Pan Lv Deng Xiaoxian, anyone else dare?
His face slowly collapsed: "You say it again?"
"You..."
How can you say it a second time? Lamela's neck was directly pinched by Zhuo Yang and lifted up like a chicken. UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not leave the ground, Zhuo Yang didn't work so hard.
The two sides quickly surrounded the sidelines, the Manchester City people saw Zhuo Yang move his hands, and began to roll up his sleeves regardless of whether they were indiscriminate or indiscriminate.
Tottenham had to protect their family, and they had to fight hard for the first time regardless of the reason. The chaos on the sidelines was separated after Grandpa Mo arrived.
"Oh~hh~, I'm joking, cough, I'm joking." Lamela explained while coughing.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Grandpa Mo asked.
"Go ask him." Zhuo Yang said: "Grandson, you are very kind, and I will perfect you."
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Grandpa Mo was anxious.
Zhuo Yang is not easy to repeat these words. "You ask him! Anyway, he is dead today, grandpa, don't stop him."