Vol 2 Chapter 199: Nothing to do with villains

"Zhuo Yang, aren't you shameless with such a kick?" Keelung Dyer fights Zhuo Yang under his feet, and his mouth is not idle.
Dyer is a fairly expected type among English players, and it is very comprehensive. He is proficient in technical speed, offensive and defensive skills. It is not unusual to be able to defend the national team's wing with Beckham on the left and right. Compared with Lee Bowyer, who was injured when he was two years old, even though he could not say ‘a 30-year encounter,’ a 10-year encounter would barely be possible.
Dyer's running position is more flexible, and he often swaps positions with Jenas, Robert, and even Bart. When he swims to the middle road, he can match Zhuo Yang from time to time.
"Big Kiel, do you think I want it? Everyone has a face. I'm afraid I won't dare to come to Saint James again in the future." Dyer swung left and right, and Zhuo Yang shook left and right. "Not all of our coaches, dare to play, you bit him?"
Dyer saw no breakthrough in Zhuo Yang, and the surrounding light saw Bowyer was nearby, unmarked. The subconscious was originally to give the ball to the past, and just heard Bowyer say: "Big Kiel, give me the ball."
Dyer hesitated. Bowyer's racially discriminatory language attack made him uncomfortable at halftime, but because he was a friend, Dyer didn't say much. On the contrary, Dyer felt that Zhuo Yang gave him a good face. Anyway, if Dyer changed himself, he would definitely be able to beat people in that situation.
Zhuo Yang didn't do it, Dyer thought it was in his face, because he knew Zhuo Yang was a very capable man. In the player channel, if you really want to beat, you will be beaten, not much.
In front of Zhuo Yang, Dyer didn't pass the ball to Bowyer. At first, he was a little unhappy, and he didn't want Zhuo Yang to disappoint. After all, Bowyer scolded Zhuo Yang.
With such a hesitation, he subconsciously pulled the ball horizontally, but was hit by a rushing Hamsik. The pair of two generations failed to come down and lost the ball. Bowyer was very angry. He had such a good opportunity. In front of him, Pingchuan was able to exhibit the characteristics of fast speed and roughness after receiving the ball.
"Big Kiel, why don't you pass me the ball?" Didn't chase Hamsick, he first asked Dyer closely, anyway, Fort Maddie was walking.
Dyer didn't answer Bowyer, but just raised his hand and gestured: it's mine. Bowyer was a little bit reluctant: "I asked why you didn't pass it to me? Answer me."
Dyer is a little annoyed: Why don't I pass it on to you, don't you have a point in your heart? Ignoring Bowyer, he ran to accompany Zhuo Yang for a walk. This angered Bowyer, because in front of him, Dyer had always had everything to explain, everything had things falling, and everything had echoes.
This characteristic of Dyer is actually called-reliable! Especially treat friends, Del is very particular about things. In the eyes of people like Zhuo Yang, Dyer is definitely worth a deal, but in the eyes of narrow and ignorant Bowyer, Dyer is more of a natural obedience. In other words, Dale's credibility spoiled Bowyer who couldn't understand the word credibility.
The offensive and defensive rhythm on the field is surprisingly slow, and it is already a bit listless. Maddie’s walking tactics are not aimed at winning, and if they can all win, modern football is too much. The purpose of Uncle Jade’s use of this wonderful tactic is not to win. He wants to let these young people feel how to suppress the rhythm with rhythm. This is an excellent learning opportunity.
Understanding the importance of rhythm to tactics is more important than a victory. As for the outcome, isn’t there a second round?
Do you think Uncle Zha really only shameless?
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It was another turn offensive and defensive conversion, and Dyer and Zhuo Yangcheng went on again, and the two still chatted while fighting. Because it is a friend, no one has dirty hands, let alone black feet.
In the informal selection, Dyer ranked third in the Premier League's'villain', which is actually a big prejudice against him. There is no lack of toughness in Del Ball's exquisite style. But he basically didn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, but whoever finds trouble will never be counseled, and your good fruit is indispensable.
Dale's notoriety comes mainly from his impression of being'dirty' outside the court, and the little yellow man stinks the street. But when it comes to violence and filth on the court, at least he is far worse than Alan Smith.
Still can't pass Zhuo Yang, and Del also knows that Zhuo Yang has basically no play, he just sticks the ball and waits for his teammates to run. Sticking and sticking, Zhuo Yang pinched all his forward pass angles. The only gap was only Bowyer not far behind.
"Big Kiel, give me the ball!" Bowyer sighed a little.
Like what he had just thought, Dyer gave him an eggplant. Forcing a long pass, halfway through the header by Zhirkov with a header, and then passed back to the Lion King Song.
When Dael ran away, Bowyer was still mumbling: "Damn, can you play football?" Dael couldn't hear it, Zhuo Yang just passed by and heard it clearly.
"Just under your three-legged cat's feet, can you hold it? Silly!"
"What the are you talking about?" Bowyer was angry.
"No one who wants a face will pass you~EbookFREE.me~ can't afford to lose that person." Zhuo Yang didn't get angry at all.
"Go to your mother, you Chinese, you say one more word!"
"Fool..." Zhuo Yang walked away.
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This time it was Bower's turn to advance the ball. Zhuo Yang gestured for the left back Schaefer who was about to go forward to block: retreat and give it to me.
Bowyer's breakthrough mainly relied on speed and impact, and his crosses were also very accurate, but it was not something he could understand by virtue of skill. Seeing Zhuoyangka at his pace, he must collide without slowing down. Of course I am not afraid of hitting Bowyer, but what about football?
No way, you can only buckle around and wait for the response.
"Look, your legs are harder than wooden sticks, and you still have the ball? It's a shame!" It didn't take much energy to defend him, Zhuo Yang didn't sit idle. "Kick it to others, don't embarrass yourself."
Bowyer didn't pay back. It wasn't that he gave up evil and did good. It was because he wanted to protect the ball and he had to be 100% focused.
"Lee, give me the ball back!" Dyer greeted behind him.
"Yeah, hurry to Big Kiel, he is much stronger than you, hurry, don't embarrassing." Zhuo Yang fired.
"Lee, hurry up. You can't pass Zhuoyang, I can't pass him." Dyer urged again.
In this case, Bowyer can blame. I was so angry that I was vomiting blood. As a result, Zhuo Yang was hit by a hit, and the football no longer belonged to him.
"Why don't you pass it to me earlier! Is it fun to stick the ball? How much delay..." Dyer complained and hurried to run.
Zhuo Yangke didn't run away, he had intended to tease Bowyer's fire, and took off the ball not far from the'Bao Er Villain'.
"Stupid, let you obey early, now is it humiliating?"