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Chapter 47: God's Reflection on Life

Balotelli failed to turn into a beast again because Zhuo Yang said something to him.

Barcelona and Inter Milan were in Meazza last round. Balotelli, who appeared on the bench, shocked Barcelona. Messi, a character like this, left a shadow on him in his heart. If Balotelli can always

If you have such a performance, not to mention every moment, as long as you come every game, there is really no one else in the world football world.

With ten minutes left in the game, Mourinho replaced him, and the Barcelona people's hearts were all raised in their throats. Barcelona people can easily control football, but they cannot control monsters.

Zhuo Yang was also worried. Although he knew that Balotelli's beastization was just a low-probability event, what if it was today? This is an unpredictable product. He really wanted to start a beast rush, especially when he was physically energetic.

After nearly eighty minutes of Barcelona's defense, although there are only a few ten minutes left, maybe two goals are not enough to ensure the tie.

Pique and Puyol frowned with serious expressions, and Harvey and Keita also had a deep face, and Valdes kept spitting on his gloves.

Zhuo Yang looked around his teammates and saw everyone's fearful appearance. He sighed secretly and encouraged himself hard, then waved to Harvey and Keita.

"You keep following the routine, this kid..." Zhuo Yang nudes to Balotelli with his mouth: "Leave this kid to me."

"Zhuo Yang... are you sure?" Kaita asked hesitantly, Harvey's eyes were dodging, obviously the two of them had doubts about him.

If it were someone else, they would never have asked this question. Zhuo Yang's defense in the midfield has two tricks, both of which are well-known, whether it is a position sweeping or blocking people. But Balotelli, this will be a human being.

The beast-changing war.

Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes on them. "I'm not sure, there's no such thing. Otherwise, who will come?"

"No! Zhuo Yang." Kaita said seriously: "I trust you very much, very much, and all ghosts and monsters will be wiped out in front of you."

"Yes! Zhuo Yang." Harvey hurriedly agreed: "A mere Balotelli is completely insignificant in front of you."

"I'm working hard!" He clasped his fists and spoke in unison, and after saying that, he slipped faster than a rabbit.

"Oh...control..." Zhuo Yang didn't stop him.

He also showed his meaning to Puyol and Pique. Zhuo Yang turned around and continued to cheer himself up, while urinating all over his body to prepare for the transformation of the beast.

Humph! I can’t count the numbers of great guys who have successfully defended one-on-one. I have fought with Klose at the age of 17, fought Barack at the age of 18, fought Ronaldinho at the age of 19, and 20

...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang unconsciously showed his heroic spirit, his eyes were fierce, his arms were muscled, and he raised his arms like a battle full of fighting spirit. Lotley came over curiously: "Brother Zhuo, you want to

Are you fighting? Who are you fighting? Call me and you!”

Zhuo Yang suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball, and his height seemed to have shrunk by five centimeters. "What kind of fight is it? I still need you when I fight?"

"That's hard to say, I've practiced gossip after all..."

"Hey, Mario." He was too lazy to listen to his stupid pussy. He had practiced Eggplant Gossipzhang, but he saw the Chinese fake guys on TV and thought it was very tall and handsome.

"Mario, I have encountered some problems recently and I want to ask you for advice." Zhuo Yang said with a happy look.

"Really?" Balotelli was overjoyed: "Brother Zhuo, please tell me quickly."

"You said after taking the third step before shooting, should you take the foot and legs first? Or should you use the force first when shooting? Or should you use the force together? Or should you use the force together? Or should you use the left and the right light? Light and the left and the right heavy?" Zhuo Yang looked very

Solemn: "I haven't figured it out."

Balotelli: "…"

Who can still pay attention to such nonsense in that flash of lightning? The body's functions are only natural under the training of years. But Balotelli solemnly began to recall the shooting movements, and he became serious.

Same serious.

"Think about it carefully, please." Zhuo Yang patted Balotelli, who was in deep thought, and left.

.

Etoo was trained by Mourinho during the break because when he lost the ball in the second time, he chased Zhuo Yang to defend half of the field, but suddenly gave up in the end, leaving Zhuo Yang unattended.

Under the defense, the Inter Milan defense caught him off guard.

Etoo did not refute, but his grievances were inevitable. Because he was not a pure defensive player, but an efficient shooter. He could defend Zhuo Yang to that point, except for Mourinho,

Being any other team is a model worker who should be praised.

Fortunately, Mourinho still kept him on the court. In the end, Balotelli replaced Milito with Davis, which shows that Mourinho's accomplishment of most of his work today is still

Satisfied.

Barcelona's possession rate reached 71% throughout the game, and Inter Milan was still losing streak, but they were resisting tenaciously. But even in such a difficult situation, Etoo still made an excellent opportunity.

In the 86th minute, Inter Milan was out of reach and could not get the ball, and even if they got the ball and counterattacked, they could not play smoothly. Balotelli was restricted and unable to move forward under Zhuo Yang's personal care.

Etoo took the ball from a point behind the center line near the sideline. Barcelona's triangle guard quickly rotated over, with a small and quick attack and a siege in defense.

Etoo suddenly transformed into a cheetah, and turned around and accelerated. He crawled out from Harvey and Henry like a tracer, and then left in the blink of an eye.

Barcelona was not panicked, and the formation was rotated and the triangle siege was about to form again. But at this moment, Etoo passed the ball.

Etoo not only has a fast shot, but also has excellent passers. As long as he is willing to pass, the ecstasy of that kick is no less than that of the famous passers today.

The football pierced the Barcelona defense, and Balotelli stood out, while Zhuo Yang, who was in charge of guarding him, was beaten by Vieira with a tough body, and the two fell into a ball on the ground.

Balotelli ran away from the ball, and the people chasing him could only chase him farther and farther. The letters printed on the back of his No. 45 jersey seem to be not ‘Balotelli’, but ‘ByeBye’.

It's over, no one can do anything to him, so they can only expect Valdes's character to be overwhelmed.

A afterimage of Balotelli stepped on the penalty area line

Then

he

Slow down

How fast was it just started

How hard the brakes are now

He seemed to be thinking about something

Have been thinking

Forgot to shoot

Puyol, who was chasing him relentlessly, finally had the opportunity to cleanly destroy the football from the back and break the bottom line. At that moment, he was glad that he believed that Balotelli was deliberately letting go.

He was thinking about the third step when shooting, should he use his legs first to exert force? Or should he use his legs first to exert force? Or should he use his strength together? Or should he use his left and light right? Light left and heavy right?

There is a joke:

——"Centipede, which leg do you step first when you walk?"

So, the centipede will no longer walk.
Chapter completed!
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