In the six swordsmen chat group.

　　 2nd Brother: Fuck, Zhuo Yang really cried.

　　Piggy: Do you know the art, this thing comes fast. The first time I returned to Victor, I also wanted to cry, but I didn't cry.

　　Butcher: Zhuo Yang, that's not easy.

　　Grandpa: When I went back that year, I almost cried. It was still Zhuo Yang who was more powerful than I dare to cry.

　　Scar: Lao Tzu has never been back, otherwise he will cry more fiercely than him.

　　Butcher: Scar, are you also engaged in art? What art? Who are you doing with?

　　 2nd Brother: The soul never came to the dream, and made the hero tearful.

　　Scar: Go!

　　Piggy: Hey! What a poem, the second brother Sao is out of a new realm.

　　Scar: No brother, good poem. I let sixteen people slaughter.

　　 2nd Brother: I really want to say that this was written by me, but it was written by Zhuo Yang, although I highly doubt that he plagiarized the ancients of their country.

　　Piggy: Right, right! I still believe that he made a song.

　　Scar: Zhuo Yang's tunes are very nice. I'm using it as a cell phone ringtone. I feel that the whole temperament is much more noble.

　　Grandpa: It's really nice. Zhuo Yang's musical genius doesn't lose to football.

　　Butcher: Scar, you are really artistic, did Vasiba not smoke you?

　　 2nd Brother: I asked Zhuo Yang to give us a few compositions, and he agreed. Alas, if I had never seen the sun, I might endure the darkness; but now, the sun shines my loneliness even more desolately. This song was written by me.

　　Scar: Go!

　　Piggy: No, no, let Zhuo Yang write a song for us all. His tunes, like Beethoven, are to be handed down.

　　Scar: No elder brother, 16 people slaughter! Piggy is right, I agree.

　　Grandpa: It makes sense, and I agree.

　　Butcher: I agree, we can't beat him if I can't write it.

　　Piggy: Beat him!

　　 Scar: Beat him!

　　 2nd Brother: I wrote it. Why don’t you praise me for writing it well?

　　Grandpa: All the mother shut up and said that Zhuo Yang's crying nose turned to beat him, and watch the game.

　　……

　　 2nd Brother: I really wrote it. Ask for praise and praise...

　　 replaced the crazy dog ​​Rand is the former German u21 national youth team captain, 25-year-old Sasharit.

　　Regardless of height or style of play, Ritter looks like Ram's copy. He is a midfielder and a midfielder. Both defenders and midfielders are competent, and he can even serve as a center defender. Ritter is slightly inferior to Philip Plum, because his forward assists are not so sharp, and the shooting score is slightly inferior, but Ritter’s defense is as smart as Ram, and he is good at reaction speed and reading ability. Eat by the brain.

Ritter had an immediate effect on the field. Not only did he curb Ronaldinho’s continued play, but he could also cooperate with Prois’s restriction on Zhuo Yang, plus Maddie’s crazy counterattack after the score fell behind. AC Milan was directly suppressed. After becoming two pancakes, Zhuo Yang had to be forced to block and clear the door in front of the back line.

The gangster spirit of Fort Mady is rooted in the bones. I really want to ignore the fear of being leaked and throwing my life behind to attack. The world football rarely has the ability to withstand, and the stunned are still afraid of death, ac Milan. Not even count. At this time, even if there are three Zhuo Yang, it doesn't work, you can only get through the limelight first.

　　 Junior Royce couldn't get in, and Ozil shot three consecutive long shots in the periphery, twice blocked by the horse team and Peng Pengfen bravely blocked the gun, and once confiscated by Dida. But shortly after the hand tossed the ball, Ritter counterattacked it, and Fort Maddie once again rounded up to bite wildly.

　　Gomez and Ibisher couldn't rush in, and they fought on the back line again and again. Zhuo Yang was hit by several of them, and Maldini bit his back groove and couldn't move.

　　 In the 69th minute, Ritter responded on the wing and passed the ball to Prois. At this moment, Proius did not play the ball for the first time, but was slightly delayed, waiting for the relief of the pressure on the Milan defense and the turnover of teammates from Fort Mady. Three seconds later, Prois slanted the ball to Zhirkov under Ronaldinho's eyelids. The Dionysian directly took the ball and the rhythm suddenly accelerated again.

　　It's that simple speed, let go of left-back Anthony's mind, he was snatched from behind by Ibisevich, and Ibisher strode toward the landing point. Maldini didn't hesitate and straightened out. He and Ibisher seemed to be two trains heading towards the landing.

　　Equal opportunity, while shoveling down on the ground at the same time, a football hit by Jin Ge was hit on the side. It is not certain who did it or whose intention was to do it, but obviously good luck is on the side of Fort Mady.

　　 Ozil was very close to pick the gap left by Maldini, and Gomez could not be prevented from taking off. The sprayer lay flat in the air with a two-knock crit, and hit the door in the air like a thunderstorm.

　　The roar of the sprayer, the football burst into the door!

　　1:1, the brave Maddie people tied the score. The Milanese were stunned by the opponent's bravery, and Zhuo Yang was proud of Maddie: My beloved Maddie finally recovered his blood and finally found the most terrifying way on the court.

The Milanese were all standing still, and Gomez, who had a meritorious career, turned and climbed, and continued to yell at Zhuo Yang, pointing at him with his hands while running, apparently it was to celebrate with Zhuo Yang .

　　 Zhuo Yang had a black line hanging on his head: This...not suitable!

Did not hide, he turned and ran to the side, Gomez'Ao~~~' turned around and continued to chase up, even the speed did not decrease, behind the spray is a vast army of Fort Mady . Zhuo Yang Huarong lost his sight.

　　 "Spray, don't... don't... not suitable... give face..."

　　 begging for mercy while hiding, but who listens to him! This scene made the fans of Fort Mady in the stands laugh in excitement~lightnovelpub.net~ stomped his teeth! Since you can't hide, you won't. Zhuo Yang stood still and quietly set his posture, watching the howling monster Gomez rushing towards himself.

　　The sprayer once again rose into the air and flew with open arms, this is to hold Zhuo Yang full of arms. Zhuo Yang put his hands together, locked his right arm around his neck, turned it around half a turn to turn off the momentum, twisted his waist to send the crotch, and put the two goods gently on the ground, and then rushed to follow The generals of Fort Mady said: "Come on, press upwards." As always.

　　 took the opportunity to slip away and hide aside, Zhuo Yang watched Maddie Forts pile up the roaring meat Luohan on the grass, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, I don't know if it was tired or frightened.

　　Madibao celebrated with joy, the Milanese were ready to kick off again, but the scene suddenly changed. First Ibisevich limped and frowned, then sat down again, and then, Maldini also took a breath and waved to the sidelines.

　　 It was crucial to shovel before the goal just now. Although both of them rushed to the ball without intentionally hurting people, after all, the force was too fierce. The two hit Mars and touched the earth. Maltini's hip muscles were so painful at the moment that Ibisevich sprained his knee ligament.

　　 Ibisevich is good, but now he is getting more and more a glassy physique, and injuries start to become frequent. The last time was another leg, which took more than half a month.

　　 So, before the kick-off, Ang Fat and Uncle Zan changed their horses, and it was this time that the staff adjustment directly determined the outcome of the game.