Vol 2 Chapter 344: Hurricane against Kean

The game is about to start, the captain Zhuo Yang led Maddie to line up in the player channel, the referee has not come out, and the Manchester United players have not all come out. At this time, standing side by side with Zhuo Yang is the Dutch goalkeeper Van der Sar .
Because Zhuo Yang, Grandpa, Ferdinand, Gomez, including Oshe, Fletcher and others, plus the warm scene that just welcomed Grandma Moe home, the two teams are very harmonious in private, without the smell of ignition. Zhuo Yang even chatted with Cristiano Ronaldo behind Van der Sar.
At this time, Manchester United captain Roy Keane came out of the locker room and he went straight to the team.
Go straight to Zhuo Yang!
Keane had already figured it out. He knew that Zhuo Yang was a difficult opponent to defend. He knew that Zhuo Yang was the soul of Fort Maddie, Zhuo Yang’s ambition was Madie’s ambition, and Zhuo Yang’s state was Maddie’s state. , Zhuo Yang's momentum is that of Fort Mady. What Keane needs to do is to fight Zhuo Yang's momentum before the game. It will not work sooner or later. Zhuo Yang will adjust and recover early. If he is late, he may not have a good chance.
The most appropriate time is just before the start of the game, which is now.
Zhuo Yang was smiling hippie with Xiao Luo, Kean leaned up with his eyes glaring, and poked his hands on Zhuo Yang's nose fiercely: "Little Chinese, you can't be arrogant anymore. When you are abolished, you just wait to cry on the court..."
Manchester United players collectively stunned: Zhuo Yang did not mess with him? Captain, which one is this?
Only Grandpa Mertesacker's eyes closed: After all, Keen didn't understand Zhuo Yang too much. His set would not play any role in front of Zhuo Yang, but would be counterproductive.
This is actually Keane's psychological tactics. He is so sudden, anyone can't respond for a while, and it's normal to be forced for ten seconds. And in this ten-second period, the bluffed person's momentum completely fell off. Even if you later reacted, cursing the heavens and the sun would be useless, and the momentum would always fall.
Thus, Keen's purpose was also achieved. The game will start immediately, and the opponent will bring down the stubborn momentum, and within 90 minutes, they will never want to pull it back.
At that time, Arsenal Vieira, who was also called "Captain of the Two Tough Guys" with Keane, was bluffed by him for a short time. Even if he jumped thunderously afterwards, he could no longer achieve the madman momentum that kept pace with Keane. Keane became the only one, and Vieira became the joke of the world because of this matter, no longer called the tough guy.
However, only Grandpa Mo knew Zhuo Yang best.
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"...You just wait to cry on the court..."
Keen's words didn't fall, Zhuo Yang rolled his face immediately, without any hesitation. Palms slammed Keane's chest, "Go to your mother's!" He blocked his words back and knocked Keane against the passage wall.
Arrow steps to keep up, Zhuo Yang palmed Keen's choking throat with one palm, and his fingers were so hard that Keen couldn't even breathe.
"Fuck your mother's old stuff, the old caskets of the San San, and you've scrapped me because of you. Grandpa, I'll scrap your dog day now!" One arm up, Keane's toes Almost leaving the ground.
Keen's turn is maddening!
Keane is a famous British villain, but he has never fought with others more than Zhuo Yangduo, and the number will be very far away. You know everything about fighting. Most of the time, you don’t see how well you can fight, but whether you can suppress each other in your momentum. The so-called courage, two dozens of eyes, three dozens of strength, and four strikings, is the importance of momentum.
At the beginning of the year, Zhuo Yang’s classmate Wen Wenxiao, Mark Wenster, was able to beat fitness maniac Truller Watson into that kind of vigor, and he won by vigor.
As a teenager, Zhuo Yang was soaked in fights for many years. He was the real expert in it. Keane was too far away. Keen came over and glared, and Zhuo Yang immediately knew what he wanted to do and what purpose he had seen too much. Therefore, the instantaneous reaction became a matter of course.
Keane was stunned by being pushed against the wall. Zhuo Yang's reaction was not only completely unexpected, but also too fast, so fast that he didn't respond at all. I wanted to fight back now, but I couldn't even breathe, let alone scold back, and there was no sound in my throat with my mouth open.
Want to hit Zhuo Yang with his fist, but Zhuo Yang is one meter eight six, and his arm span is 191. Keane is one meter eighty and one hundred seventy-nine, with a wingspan of 179, so much so that he can’t reach Zhuo Yang’s face at all, and can only fall on Zhuo Yang’s strong arm muscles like a tickle, trying to break Zhuo Yang’s Hands, but shook the tree like a worm. Wanting to lift his leg to kick, Zhuo Yang had long lunged to control his lower plate, and didn't want to move the door.
Zhuo Yang's experience is too rich!
Don't talk about the momentum at this time, Keane is completely a funny, embarrassing, awkward figure, like a dying prey.
Zhuo Yang Yibiao, Fort Mady immediately ‘hula’ rounded up, keeping all Manchester United players outside, Fort Mady screamed, what was hard to hear. The Manchester United are outside: forget it, Zhuo Yang forgets...
Maddie's popularity is tremendous, Manchester United humiliates, and there is still a fart momentum.
Grandma Mo said in heart: This idiot still thinks that he is an old river... No matter what, he is his teammate after all, his own captain after all. Grandpa squeezed in hard.
"Zhuo Yang, forget it..."
"Grandpa!" Zhuo Yang turned away and shouted, "Pell, don't worry today, or the brothers have to do it!!"
Grandpa Mo: "..."
The players don’t have a softball. It stands to reason that Manchester United players shouldn’t be indifferent to seeing their captain suffer, but as a result, things come too suddenly. Secondly, Zhuo Yang's momentum came too fast, the wild murderousness pervaded the entire player channel, and they were all somewhat restrained. Everyone also saw that Keane first found fault, and it was inexplicable, and Manchester United lost money.
Zhuo Yang held Keane's neck in his left hand, and began to lick his mouth with his right hand. It didn't make much effort. Fighting humiliation was the purpose. ‘Slap, slap, slap...’ Take it lightly, and in the jaw-dropping streak of the Manchester United players, in the dirty swearing of Zhuo Yang, Keen wants to die.
"Zhuo Yang, stop, let him go!" A deep and majestic order came. Lord Ferguson appeared, and Uncle Klopp was beside him.
Close when you see it. Keane is about to roll his eyes. Is it really impossible to strangle him? Jokes, all this was Zhuo Yang's countermeasures. The appearance of the Grand Lord just handed Zhuo Yang a step.
Pretending to turn his head and look at Jue Ye's eyes for a moment, Zhuo Yang loosened his hand, and Keen fell softly on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Grandpa, I will give you a face today." Zhuo Yang nodded. Looking at the tragic Keen, Zhuo Yang pointed away: "Grandson, I want to get back the game. Grandpa and I will find you after the game!"
Van der Sar and Grandpa Mo quickly raised Keane, but the old captain's fierce eyes were a little... sad. Slowing down slightly, Keane pushed his two teammates away with his arms, looked at Zhuo Yang, and then looked at Ferguson. He didn't move against the wall. Then, he lowered his head to adjust the captain's armband on his right arm.
"What's going on? What's going on?" At this time, all the talents of the referee group came out, watching the chaotic channel unknown.
"It's okay, nothing happened." Lord Fergu turned to look at the referee without expression. "Nothing, I said."
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