Golden Greenery

At this time, Zhuo Yang finally figured out the taste: the Iranians could not be transformed into Saiyan, and the weak chickens were very powerful. Seeing the nature of the problem clearly, Zhuo Yang was disappointed with Zaidi one-on-one.

"Crazy dog, crazy dog!" Zhuo Yang shouted Carl Rand: "You stare at the Iranians, I'll clean up that...the 28th." He pointed to Kaiserslautern midfielder Engelhardt, this summer The organization and transfer of the midfielder from Karlsruhe caused several problems for Punta Luis.

"Relax, leave it to me. I'm still wondering, how can you be so inferior to such a weak chicken for such a long time, I don't think it looks interesting."

"..." Zhuo Yang was a little embarrassed: "Hey, it's eye-opening, and I thought this kid might have come to the show and the one was out!"

The mad dog Rand suddenly became agitated: "I fuck, don't scare me Zhuo Yang. Does it make people live like this? Does it force me to retire?" Rand experienced the super **** Barkley without crashing, which is enough to explain His psychological qualities are outstanding among the players.

Rand did not collapse, but Zandi was on the verge of collapse.

Zhuo Yang threw the Iranian to the mad dog. He was too lazy to take care of his unchallenged opponent. Who knows this time he looked away again. Zandi was like walking dead on the field. The light in the pupil was scattered. Not to mention the famous Maddie Mad Dog bit him without any difficulty. After biting, he continued to hit Zandi. If Ms. Silvia puts on the jersey, it will be able to prevent Zandi from moving.

All of them have entered the stoppage time immediately. Anyone can see that Zandi has lost the game. Coach Yala is waiting for the halftime to replace the Iranians. The old core Sforza is ready to warm up. Who knows how it took a while to become the last straw to crush the Persian camel.

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They are all people who eat this bowl of rice all the year round. Kaiserslautern's teammates also saw that Zandi was not suitable for continuing to fight, and everyone no longer gave him a pass, because he was alone on the field. Zandi, who had no concept of tactical running in his mind, wandered to the right side of the line. He was staring blankly at the canal water running outside the grid wall of Victor Stadium, and the football rolled to his feet.

Things are so small. After the Cobra Ilya and Kaiser defender Wenzel continue to face each other, the football has lost control and it just came to Zandi. After all, it was a football player. He stopped the ball subconsciously and Zandi looked at Zhuo Yang in front of him for a while.

Things are still so small, Zhuo Yang just happened to transition the football to the frontcourt, he hasn't had time to run up to meet, the football then folded back and fell at the feet of the Iranians, just Zhuo Yang is not far away.

Even if he is too lazy to go head-to-head with him one-on-one, there is no reason why no one can stand in front of him. Zhuo Yang, who has always been serious in doing things, immediately focused on the posture and let the aura go. So, Zandi panicked completely, he forgot what to do. Mom, the Chinese will die of me, mom, save me!

Therefore, people do not know their potential until they reach despair. Seeing the opposite side, Zhuo Yanghu's eyes were filled with murderousness, and the whole person was ready to send a destructive blow. Zandi's mind suddenly appeared, and he did not hesitate to kick the football out of the sideline.

If football is gone, how can you prevent me?

Poor Fridon Zandi completely collapsed!

Zhuo Yang was stupid. He had never encountered such an unbelievable thing. He let his opponent mess up his mind for the first time. The players on both sides are stupid. Everyone was stupid, Victor Stadium was in an uproar and boos. Only one Iranian, Zandi, stood there proudly: Mom, I did it!

Coach Kurt Yala stretched his right hand on his forehead and slammed his palms three times, shocking everyone else. "Siriak, Siriak, don't warm up." Quickly greet Sforza. "Go on now, immediately!" I can't wait for a second, and I can't wait for half a second.

When Zandi walked back to the bench in a trance, the unsatisfied coach Yala looked at him and couldn't help but feel distressed: How much sin has this child suffered, God knows what he has experienced?

"Fery..., take a break..." After all, the performance has been good before, or if he will not squeeze veteran Sforza on the bench, Yara patiently consoled Zandi: "Go back and adjust it, just fine. You may... be tired..."

Zandi turned his head to look at his coach, his eyes were peaceful, and he smiled slightly in the corner of his mouth: "No, no, I've eaten already, you're welcome, please use it slowly."

Coach Yara's hair was all blown up: "Team doctor! Team doctor--!"

Sforza hadn't had time to touch the ball on the court, it was over in the first half, and Fort Mady temporarily led 3:0 at home.

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During the halftime break, Zandi has been politely answering questions in the visiting team's locker room, one hammer and one mallet. You ask Chengmenlouzi he said there is a lump on the **** and egg.

After returning to Kaiserslautern, neurological treatment and intervention by a psychologist, Zandi finally returned to normal. However, since then, he began to become mediocre, and after the end of the season, it quickly fell, and then moved from the Bundesliga to the Bundesliga, and eventually went to the West Qatar League to play football.

Of course ~www.ltnovel.com~ Even if the standard falls sharply, Zandi's placement in Asia is quite okay, but there is a big gap with the expectations of the Iranians.

A few days after the game against Fort Mady, Zandi’s agent, German football’s chief agent, and the world’s top ten agent Strutt returned from Tehran. He and the Iran Football Association Having negotiated all the conditions, basically the other party nodded in agreement to his request. Then the two sides issued a public statement in the media at the same time: The famous Bundesliga star, Kaiserslautern midfielder Fritton Zandi joined the Iranian national team and will play for the Persian legion.

The Iran Football Association hopes that they will soon welcome an Asian brother, and their national team will have a dream midfielder that will not lose to European countries.

But in the friendly match with Azerbaijan in January of the following year, Zandi played for the first time on behalf of the national team. It took only 45 minutes for head coach Blanco Ivankovic to decide his fate in the national team.

A mediocre Iranian international!

Zandi's skills, consciousness, organization, strategy and other abilities are still very good, at least leading most Asian players, but his biggest problem is the fear of physical confrontation. As a professional player from German football, as a Persian international with a **** tradition, Fridon Zandi turned out to be--

Harm, fear, body, body, right, resistance! !

Fear of what came, and later in a Qatar league game, Zandi hesitated to dodge in the confrontation and caused a calf fracture. Zandi sat on the ground holding his calf, which had been shown at right angles, and hysterical crying father shouting mother, the picture was terrible. His football story was completely over at that moment, and no one connected all this with Zhuo Yang at that time.

After the gossip, I will not mention it again. I will return to this game. In the 10th round of the Bundesliga in the 2004-05 season, Fort Maddie played against Kaiserslautern in the second half.