Uncle Jurgen Klopp was full of joy, thinking that a draw was a success, but unexpectedly dropped the gift package from the sky, Real Madrid is so good!

2:1 Away away, the uncle who did not let the dance go unforgettable, he immediately adjusted according to the original strategy, using two midfielders Perisic and Leitner, replaced the defense is not the director of the small rocket Royce and Goetze.

By the time this toss was completed, the audience had reached 85 minutes.

Mourinho also defaulted to the player's self-adjustment on the court at this time. Although he was very disgusted with Zhuo Yangyue, he had to admit that Zhuo Yang's arrangement is currently the most reasonable and the only way.

Irregular staffing is not a problem even if the formation is irregular. As long as the players can unify their thinking on the court, they are all 11 people, and no one is scared, not to mention the straight flush giants like Real Madrid.

Under Zhuo Yang's midfield command, Real Madrid blocked Dortmund in the halftime offensive and defensive. The Hornet is no longer an opponent. Time is the enemy of Real Madrid.

In the 86th minute, Özil made a cross from the left, and the landing effect was good. C Ronaldo made a joke that his head-throwing goal directly turned into a header ferry.

Di Maria picked up a missed shot on the line of the small penalty area, but it was also unreliable. He was kicked empty under the pressure of Perisic.

Kaka changed the gentleness of Jade Master, brutally shoveled between people, and put Kyle and Leitner down on the ground together. It's a pity that the football hit the outside of the goal post, rolled across the side for a while, and then went outside.

In the 88th minute, Zhuo Yang plugged in from his teammate Di Maria's crotch, Kaka turned the ball in the penalty area and played. Weidenfeller made no mistake, but Schmelzer was on the goal line.

Ozil took a corner kick, Grandpa Murder one-on-two, let Ronaldo and Zhuo Yang both deflated and pushed the football out of the penalty area.

Shui Ye caught up with her leg and pumped it heartily. She was so cool that she almost blasted down the passing plane.

The audience has entered stoppage time. Today, Mei Lingge is very rare without waving a white handkerchief, but there are many more people leaving early than before. A large blank appears on the Bernabeu stand, like a scarred head.

In the Italian Sky TV studio, Guardiola's words came again.

"Eh, Real Madrid fans are really very personal at this point. Barcelona fans will only accompany the team to the last minute."

Ilaria Damira always has a clear angle: "Pepp, will you coach Real Madrid in the future?"

Guardiola smiled contemptuously: "Oh, he shouldn't soon."

"Why? Is it because Real Madrid fans are bad?"

"That's not true, Ilaria, you know..."

"Why is that? Is it because of Barcelona?"

"There are reasons for this, you have to know..."

"Then why don't you renew the contract with Barcelona? Isn't Barcelona's jersey color bad?"

"...No, Ilaria, you know..."

"Pepp, I suggest that you should come to Serie A to coach. There will be a jersey style you are satisfied with."

"...That, Ilaria, you need to know..."

"I think Juventus' jersey is very beautiful, don't you like zebra stripes?"

"Enough!" Guardiola's temples burst into blue, but the gentleman immediately felt that it was rude to blame such a beautiful woman.

"That, Ilaria, I'm sorry, I'm sick." Guardiola's voice is extremely gentle: "The coach coaches a team. The style and color of the jersey are not important. Trust me."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Guardiola: "..."

Fans watching the live broadcast in front of the TV are all laughing, Guardiola stared at Ilaria with big innocent eyes, and said: This girl is not like a good person!

The tormented Guardiola in the live room is like a needle felt, and the suffocating battle on the Bernabeu stadium has made the air solidified.

On the 90th, Humels knocked down Ronaldo in front of the penalty area. The president was lying on the ground desperately for a foul. The Real Madrid people followed suit, and the Chagiel referee ignored it and beckoned Ronaldo to hurry up.

Here Perisic was unambiguous. He took a counterattack after winning the ball. He rushed into Real Madrid's penalty area before being caught up by Shui Ye and the ball was broken.

Perisic also signaled a penalty, Zhuo Yang also ignored him, took the ball back and rushed back again, within 30 seconds the two teams played one back and forth.

The players on both sides didn't even care about the quarrel between Uncle Squad and Uncle Bird. Uncle Bird thinks that there is Real Madrid's free kick, Uncle Judge thinks there is a special penalty, **** and bird like two cockfights.

Zhuo Yang shook Kyle fakely, and then passed Linate, with legs in front, still unable to break in.

Turning around and pulling the ball away from Linate again, using this simple rhythm to pause, the ball turned sideways to the front of Ronaldo.

Ronaldo was very clever. He didn't go to the hard steel that stuck to his grandmother, but instead stepped on the back of the running to give Kaka who crossed running, they were close.

Grandpa Mo continued to guard against Ronaldo, while nervously reminding his teammates: "Don't stretch your legs, be careful not to..."

Before the words fell, Kaka was kicked by Bender in front of the penalty area.

"……foul!"

‘Beep—’ Chakell’s whistle finally sounded and Real Madrid received a direct kick from an excellent position.

Grandma Mo's heart was instantly cool, and he said: broken, broken.

Zhuo Yang picked up the ball~lightnovelpub.net~ Luo came and asked him if he wanted to play cover, Zhuo Yang waved his hand.

But Ronaldo's move looked like a fight for the right to serve, but Zhuo Yang refused.

"World Sports News" football name Joseph Pu Maria eyes suddenly brightened, no matter Real Madrid this free kick can not enter, he already has a title-Ronaldo's biggest contribution in this field is that there is no free kick .

Zhuo Yang told all teammates: I don't need to play cover.

The sound was very loud, and the Dortmund people heard it too. Grandma Mo's heart was even colder, like the ice pith of Antarctica.

He was too aware of his brother's ability. The more the game ended, the more critical free throws, the more swearing, Zhuo Yang's free kick hit rate was higher, even more reliable than others kicking a penalty.

Weidenfeller called him: "Grandpa, Grandpa! Which corner do you think Zhuo Yang will shoot?"

Grandpa Mo is annoyed: How the **** do I know? Zhuo Yang is not my son!

"Grandpa, Grandpa?"

"To shut up!"

Zhuo Yang was so happy to see that his brother was so nervous. After he stabilized the football, he felt that he could make his grandfather suffer more.

"Small card, can you enjoy a face?" Zhuo Yang shouted at Kaka: "Name this ball."

Grandpa's heart said: Finished.

Kaka Zhanyan smiled: "There are eight human walls, how about calling "Eight Men"?" It seems that Yuko is no stranger to Japanese culture.

Zhuo Yang laughed: "Thank you card brother for giving your name."

Grandma Mo's anger is badly corrupted: "Is there anyone else? Come **** another one."

Zhuo Yang started to run. At this moment, Wan Lai was still, and the world held his breath. Only he was running, and Yushu was facing the wind.

Immediately afterwards, Bernabéu rejoiced.

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