Half the clouds cover the sun, and the sky is dotted with clouds, as if it is not clear. The early summer wind is a little cool, and it seems to have a faint smell of the saltiness of the sea. The salty and fishy smell may come from the Baltic Sea in the north, who knows?

In the second half, it was still a replica of the first forty-five minutes. Elgborg bombed around Madibor and rushed left and right. Madiborg blocked front and back to chase high and low block. Zhuo Yang ran all over the field, every time

He will appear in the defense, and only a few offensives will be caused by him. Everyone can see his efforts and hard work, and everyone can see his powerlessness.

In the crazy pursuit, Zhuo Yang's physical strength is also being consumed dramatically.

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Philip Rise handed the ball to Harry Gregory. Before Zhuo Yang's interception arrived, Gregory returned to Rise, and Zhuo Yang turned around and chased him again. Rise passed a long pass to find Mickey Adolph, and Adolph was oblique.

The pass was passed to Gregory, and the football passed by Carl Land, who was running away. Gregory got rid of Roger Samuel, passed the ball directly and inserted it, and Jin Ke was empty.

The football passed through Clark Edmund, who was abandoning the goal, and rushed into the goal with a squeal of 20,000 people, like a viper that was rushing.

After an uproar, the sound of the wind shaking the flags could be heard quietly at the Victor Stadium.

Angus Mullen collapsed in his seat, raised his head and closed his eyes, Klopp buried his head between his arms.

Big SB held her head, and the oil paint on her face had been spent.

Li Xiaoqing looked at Zhuo Yang with heartache, who was panting heavily on his legs with his hands.

Have you failed? Everyone is asking. Should I give up? Everyone is willing or unwilling to. Wait for the coming year? Everyone is starting to comfort themselves.

A strange shadow floated from the sky, which was a dark cloud that just enveloped the sky above Victor Stadium. After the silence, a sigh in the stands shocked a group of misinformed skylarks. The wind began to roll up the canal's waves.

, slapped the river bank impatiently. The river wind pushed up the waves of the canal water, and then passed through the gap between the stadium's net, blowing towards the blue Madibor flag above the stands, and the flag was hovering.

All the Madiborg people watched Elgborg's crazy celebration silently, and the flowers fell helplessly.

There was a dead silence in the stands.

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Big SB stood up slowly, he took off his blue and white jersey and pressed his upper body. The middle-aged body looked a little bloated. Big SB raised his arms, raised them over his head, spread his hands, and slowed down.

Slowly clenched into fists.

No one noticed that he, the fan leader, was like a lonely walker. He stretched out his index finger and pointed his fingertips straight towards the sky. The big SB began to sing, using his unstandard voice.

"When you pass through a storm, please raise your head..." Big SB's singing went from low to high, and his voice became louder.

"Don't be afraid of the darkness, at the end of the storm..." Big SB's singing slowly spread from his side.

"It's a golden sky, and the sweet singing of Bailing..." Big SB's singing scattered to the entire stand.

"Through the wind, through the rain, your dreams may be shattered..." Mark Winster stood up and sang the song with Big SB.

"But with the hope in your heart is still moving forward, you will never walk alone..." Cheng Hao stood up, Li Xiaoqing stood up, and Carl Norman stood up.

"Keep walking, keep walking, with the hope in your heart, move forward, you will never walk alone..., you will never walk alone!"

"You Never Walk Alone" began to resound throughout the Victor Stadium, and the singing gradually became high-pitched from the initial low, and then quickly became excited. The singing swept from the stands, blocking the celebration of the Elgborgs.

Swipe away from the stands, and the wind from the river retreated back to the other side of the shore. The singing soared into the sky from the stands, dispersing the dark clouds of snow pressing overhead.

The Madiburg players in the center of the venue were staring at the 20,000 people singing for them in the stands, and Zhuo Yang had already straightened his body.

Zhuo Yang slowly turned his body, and glanced at all the stands step by step. He saw the big SB with blood gushing, and saw his good friend, Mark Winster, who was on his upper body. He and their singing

From the stands rolled into the air, the singing fought against the dark clouds in the air, and the golden merceration of the sun was seen in the gap. The singing rolled into the earth and turned into the howling in Zhuo Yang's cochlear.

Zhuo Yang saw everyone singing for them. As the songs were singing, the players of Madiburg slowly gathered together.

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"Zhuo, do you believe me?" Carl Rand asked Zhuo Yang behind his back.

Zhuo Yang turned around in surprise: "Of course, Carl, of course I believe you."

"Zhuo, please trust me." Rand stared at Zhuo Yang with his eyes full of determination: "Please hand over the backcourt to me. Zhuo, we need your goal."

"Zhuo Yang, please lead us to the second division!"

It was enlightened! Zhuo Yang understood what the problem was.

His unwillingness but powerlessness in this game comes from his deepest concern for his teammates, or rather, distrust of them. In previous games, when Zhuo Yang needed to attack, he could feel at ease.

The defense is handed over to the butcher De Jong and Mertesak, and even the piglet and the second brother. When Zhuo Yang needs to defend, he can let Scar, the second brother, the piglet and the short-legged tiger Hasler be at peace.

The opponent is rampant in front of the goal. Both offense and defense are supported by strong teammates. Zhuo Yang can choose the opportunity to attack and defense at will, and choose calmly. Therefore, Zhuo Yang always seems at ease on the court.

However, because of deep concerns about this game, the uneasyness of Rand and others' strength, and the promises to his brothers and Klopp, all this made Zhuo Yang almost breathless. He was always worried about the field.

Every corner of the teammates is always worried about every confrontation between him, and he is worried about gains and losses in his offense and defense. Zhuo Yang wants to provoke the entire court alone, and under pressure, he dare not try to trust his teammates.

"Zhuo, please believe me too and take us to Class B." The person who spoke was Roger Samuel.

"Zhuo, take us to Class B."

"Yes, go and score the goal, Zhuo. We want to go to Class B..."

Willy Ackerman, Lauren Dennis, Kenny Dunbar, Jerry Braun…

"Zhuo, give me the back. My old bones are OK. The Elgborgs can't sprinkle them." Greek handsome Kennis Kalitzakis put his hand on Zhuo Yang's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Go to do what you should do and take the big guy to Class B."

"Zhuo, go and teach these damn Elgborgs a lesson, we are behind us." Ignaz Stubner, Dongde Kugo, no longer had a cynical face: "Get a few more, I

I also want to go back to Class B to see it."
Chapter completed!