Golden Greenery

v4 ~: Chapter 37: Three Brothers

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Zhuo Yang didn't have time to praise Kompani: Good head!

The football that the Kong team had made an iron head clearance was taken by De Blauding. Tintin didn't seem to look there, but gave it a kick to the right. Sterling kicked in the second half, so let's hold it more.

Ding Ding’s biography is a bit inexplicable, and it is estimated that he wants to play a blind pass, which was once Ronaldinho’s favorite trick. The action is very showy, the line is also very imaginative, but it's a pity that Ding Ding's footwork is still worse than Ronaldinho. It's not surprising that someone who can be as smart as Ronaldinho under his feet has too many fingers to stretch out a palm.

The amount was slightly larger in advance, and it happened to be taken by Shaheen. The ball was spinning, and Shahin didn't stop smoothly for the first time, and he adjusted his kick again.

Sterling did burn, and Shaheen was just such a fleeting stumbling, and he was blown like a wind, and by the way the football was blown away. The old Turkish prince looked at the empty turf in front of his feet, dumbfounded, not understanding what happened to the kidney.

Sterling took the ball to beat the gongs and drums to kill the forward field and entered the 30-meter line. Weigel and Gentle came over to pinch him, but the kid stopped and pulled in. Compared with Ding Ding scratching his head just now, Sterling is the top card in Bada Hutong.

Huang Papa greeted him, Weigel and Gentle followed on the flanks. It was rare for Sterling to still have a brain at this time. He didn't take advantage of his enthusiasm, but instead pushed to Zhuo Yang, who came from the top of the arc at high speed.

Grandpa Mo let go of the world, and it is impossible to let go of his brothers. He clenched his cheeks and said secretly: Come on, our brothers have a good fight. If you have the ability, you can pass your father and me, Detu that dog thing... Hey me Fuck!

Grandpa Mo had long legs and high crotch, which made Zhuo Yang's waist uncomfortable. He knew that he couldn't deal with this stinky rogue according to common sense. He took the football forward to him, followed by a big stride away from the silent grandfather, and gave a heel when he stepped over the football with his right foot.

This is too unexpected, the football brushed grandpa's feet into the penalty area.

Sterling catches the ball solo! In essence, Sterling and Zhuo Yang made a hit against the wall in front of the penalty area, and it was also an extremely successful textbook-like direct pass, but it added some elements of fox flavor.

Toward the wind, embrace the rainbow. Sterling fired at the goal behind Bilji, and then ran to hug Zhuo Yang, but he was thrown to the ground by his arm, and then a large group of teammates who came to take advantage were drowned in the turf.

3:2, Manchester City once again led the score at home.

Grandpa Mo is so speechless, he pays attention to this, but the dog should still score goals, assist assists, and not delay anything. Why is this embarrassing?

In fact, Grandpa Mo was too demanding of himself. Without him a week ago, Zhuo Yang performed a hat trick. This time only one entered under the strict guard of my grandfather, which explains the problem.

Of course, this time Zhuo Yang spent much more energy on defense than last time, and a considerable part of it was a special marking for the free man attribute of Grandpa Mo.

As the only remaining free defender in football today, his grandfather's back-in attack is Dortmund's unique skill. But such a killer move is not the first day, and the football world has a consensus on how to guard against freedom.

The free man stepped in and used his own strong comprehensive strength to suddenly form another offensive core. In essence, he played more with less and used the opponent's formation to catch him off guard. Therefore, the best targeted plan is to have a strong forward in all aspects including individual defensive skills. While completing offensive tasks by himself, he is ready and silently exchanged at any time.

Such a striker is very rare, but Zhuo Yang is undoubtedly qualified and the most suitable one.

So Grandpa Mo jumped in several times according to the situation, but Zhuo Yang was ruthlessly entangled like a tarsal maggot, and failed to stir up the situation in Manchester City's backcourt.

Grandpa Mo was sulking alone in the night breeze, Zhuo Yang ignored him, and after celebrating with his teammates, he admired Kompany's iron head specifically.

Two-footed blasting, he used his forehead to bludgeon, and then formed a counterattack for Manchester City. The Kong team is not an ordinary person, fortunately Guardiola guarded the short midfield.

"Old Kong, how do you grow this ben, titanium alloy, right?"

Kompany's eyebrows were open and smiling, and his face was covered with triumph: "Old Zhuo, I don't tell you, since I was a kid, I have never lost a game with people. I can't get enough of the number of people I cried, and none of them can beat them."

Holding the foreheads against each other is a game that all children have played, covering Asia, Africa, Latin America and Europe.

"Admire, admire, what shortcomings are there in life?" Zhuo Yang was very curious about such a cantilevered big ben building.

"It's okay. It's just that the hat is not easy to buy. When applying the mask, there is always a missing piece to cover. I now use sea mud, which is very waste, hahaha~~"

The love of beauty is common to everyone, and Kompany's heart of small meat is worthy of appreciation.

Manchester City's go-ahead goal credit list, followed by Sterling-Kompany-Zhuoyang-Tintin, Dortmund, Shaheen, who was snatched by Sterling, had to carry half a pot.

Before the kick-off, Tuchel replaced Shaheen with Schmelzer. The Turks disappointed him today.

Shinji Kagawa also lost the ecstatic style of the previous game, which is related to the importance Manchester City has placed on him. Tuchel, who took a fight for face, also replaced Kagawa with Pulisic. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

80 minutes have passed since the game, and there is not much time left for Dortmund.

The score change brought about a different mood. 3:2 (7:4) made Dort all desperate, not to be able to come back, just to find decent, not to abandon or give up.

Grandpa Mo didn't want that much anymore. After looking forward and looking forward, he would only give time cheaply. He greeted Huang Papa and killed him without hesitation.

In the 84th minute, Grandpa Mo received Pišček's long pass header from the frontcourt. Relying on his height of over ten centimeters, he defeated Zhuo Yang.

The football point was given to left-leaf Obama, who saw that Fernando couldn't get rid of Fernando after two turns, so he had to split the side to Pulisic.

Captain America (deputy) hit the ball again and aimed at Grandpa Mo's Optimus Prime. Zhuo Yang's bounce was once again lost to the height given by Mo. But it finally interfered, and the football was forced to the right.

Schmelzer had no choice but to take Kompany, so he had to push to the side to find Royce.

The Rocket resolutely did not entangle Otamendi and Sterling, just kicked up and then passed, still aiming at silent grandpa.

Zhuo Yang and Grandpa Mo cursed secretly in their hearts at the same time: Do dogs want to exhaust me!

The brothers were already entangled in the restricted area. In order to end the continuous airstrikes of Dot, Zhuo Yang pulled out the power of the wild and forced it around. But Grandpa Mo was never a vegetarian, and the two of them robbed their positions and made hard steel in the air like killing their fathers and enemies.

Zhuo Yang resisted Mertesacker's weight of 190 kilograms, pushed his waist and legs hard into the air, and suddenly supported his thighs and felt distressed, and he could not jump up.

Grandpa Mo was soaring in the clouds, shaking his head and attacking the door to "shoot right and die" and then ascend to the throne, Zhuo Yang hugged his thighs and softened on the turf with a cry.

"Fuck me, what's up bro? You twisted your leg or pulled the egg?"