Golden Greenery

Vol 2 Chapter 55: Arrogant big head crazy

Originally, some sane Daldro had almost recovered, and as soon as he heard that the Fort Maddie mocked him, he immediately got back on the shaft.

My body? Diego, his old man is five centimeters shorter than me. I have never seen the world? Diego, the old man invited me to eat barbecue, can I never see the world? Well, since you think Zhuo Yang is powerful, then I will let you see who is the real powerhouse, and you know nothing about my power.

During the halftime break, he boiled himself a bowl of chicken soup. As a result, the mad dog Rand sprinkled a handful of mustard, and Alexandrovich rushed more than in the first half.

Still hit by Hedira with a sticky tape, Rand suddenly forcibly took the ball away from the foot. Alessandro didn't even think about passing the ball. He scattered around to prepare to catch his teammates. The big brother's heart was angry: Are you just looking at it? Can you focus on it!

No matter how stupid he is, he's thinking about it now, knowing that the person defending him in this game is not Zhuo Yang, but the No. 8 unknown **** who will suddenly pop up from time to time. The defensive style of Mad Dog Rand is like this. His individual defensive ability is actually very general, and his technical body consciousness is mediocre. But besides daring to kill his life, Rand's biggest feature is that he can appear at both ends of the court to intercept opponents at the same time. The last second blocked Kristov on the left, and the next second suddenly appeared in front of Klimovich on the right. With Rand on the court, Maddie's midfielder always seemed to have several more people.

Hawking couldn't explain it!

Alessandro naturally cannot understand this supernatural ‘Land phenomenon’, but as a famous star who has never been to school, he doesn’t need to delve into nature. Big head wants to understand a little bit, in order to defeat Zhuo Yang, you must first get rid of No. 8 of the second shot.

Of course, Hdira didn’t know what Dar Alexandro thought, otherwise the tall German teenager would lip his lips: if you want to get rid of the deputy brother, let me calm down first.

Hedila is a talented man, and his potential is not lost to the five swordsmen who left. In addition to the consciousness and experience that still needs time to accumulate, he has no shortage of anything. ‘Only watching the ball, not the people’, Hedila kept in mind the secrets taught by Mr. Zhuo, and was increasingly refusing to eat Alessandro.

So, Alessandro was very sad and angry: Zhuo Yang, you coward, let other people fight against me.

In the second half and fifty-five minutes, Alessandro led the ball all the way. Hedi pulled tightly to follow but couldn't find a chance to get a foot. Passing the control and shooting is the big four skills that can almost score full marks. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw his fellow Klimovich cutting high on the wing, a good chance! Just about to give out the middle distance, the big head saw Zhuoyangka directly in front of him.

Come on! Alessandro screamed in his heart, and immediately forgot about Klimovich who was desperate in the ribs. But before waiting for him to slap Hedila on his body, Zhuo Yang stepped back and stepped back, with a full length of seven or eight meters, with the red eyes in front of him. .

Mad Dog Rand grinned: "You are mine." The deputy team burst into confidence today.

In the view of D'Alessandro, the coward Zhuo Yang escaped again. In grief and indignation, the big head didn't even realize Zhuo Yang's current position, and it happened to be stuck between him and Klimovic, and the defense of Madie's ribs disappeared instantly.

One is shameless, one is lifeless, and Hedira and Rand almost did not die of the already exhausted Dar Alexandro. It was a cross-shaped flower arrangement, a pendulum and a bicycle. The big head who was not in the state just lost the ball himself and accidentally hit the left heel and rolled to Rand.

Others could not see that Alessandro was so tired that he thought he was scared by a mad dog.

Rand twisted his **** and turned around, pushing the ball straight to Zhuo Yang without stopping. Mad dogs are always like this, even if Zhuo Yang sits on the bench, I'm afraid he will habitually kick in after getting the ball.

Zhuo Yang didn't even adjust his footsteps. The front end of the left foot of the ball is a long pass. The standard counterattack process. Hand Rehhamsik ran the ball in the front and back of the field and unloaded the football, just in front of him, the Slovak kid's skill is not generally good. Going outside and changing direction, Argentinian defender Facundo Quiroga, who was on the field in the second half, faced Hovran's grab and took the lead to give the musketeer Gomez who ran out of space.

Gomez is not a stupid big man who can only shoot, on the contrary, he has a very high quotient. I saw him squeezing his left and right eyes from time to time to take a look at the top corner of the goal, attracting everyone including goalkeeper Yan Qi, the football was waded by him to the far-end Cobra, and Illy pushed the ball into the net.

Wolfsburg coach Gretz immediately fell off the bottle off the court, and immediately greeted the Polish Negro Helgovich to warm up. No matter how Gretz moved in, he was not his dad. O:4 was behind the newly promoted horse, which made Eric Gretz, who was the captain of the Belgian national team's merits, unbearable.

Seeing the electronic signboards on the sidelines, Alessandro was not surprised and surprised. First, he really couldn't run. Second, he also knew that he was the culprit today, but it was hard to admit it. Four mistakes resulted in four goals conceded by our side. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com This is not the point for Alessandro. Zhuo Yang didn't dare to fight him. This is the most important thing.

When walking towards the sidelines, Zhuo Yang happened to be standing akimbo on the halfway. This time the Chinese did not hide or escape. In fact, Zhuo Yang didn't even look at Alessandro.

"Chinese, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly!"

Zhuo Yang heard a stunned voice for a while: Why did this **** talk start? Is this product talking to me? He quickly looked around-no one else?

"Are you really willing to lose to me?" Alessandro despised.

Zhuo Yang was messed up, and he thought that his team's big score lead was his illusion in an instant, so he quickly looked at the big off-screen display: Yes, it's our Fort Mady 4:o! Am I in the same space-time with this product?

"I hope you will always remember today's failure." Alessandro stood proudly.

Zhuo Yang was shocked: "Are you crazy?" The big screen with one finger.

Alessandro didn't even look at the score. He sniffed his nose and walked down the court proudly, like a proud Pampas Rock Sheep, no longer taking care of the poor loser.

Zhuo Yang grabbed the Wolfsburg player who looked down at him and looked a little familiar: "Hey, I said, you guys are sick and you need to be cured."

Kristov waved his hand hurriedly: "Don't ask me, don't ask me, I don't know him."

Alessandro walked back to the bench and grumbled at head coach Gratz: "Sir, our players are too unfocused on the court and always absent-minded."

Fortunately, Victor's bench has a fixed row of seats, and if the bench Gratz must copy it, he can't.

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