Even though Zhuoyang was not used to getting angry at his teammates on the court, especially since he had originally made up his mind not to lose his temper on the national team teammates who had weak self-esteem, he almost couldn't hold it back this time.

How fucking self-righteous are you? How fucking stupid are you?

Zhuo Yang was secretly cursing Deng Shuxiang and Wang Dalei, and he even had the urge to slap these two guys.

During the defense, Zhuoyang cleared the football to Deng Shuoxiang who was stationed outside the penalty area, where he was the most empty. But after Xiao Deng got the ball, Detu blocked him in front of him like lightning. This is normal, you put the football

Just pass it to Hao Junmin who is waiting for a response next to him. It's completely effortless. Hao Junmin can be controlled and led. Even if he can't complete a surprise counterattack, at least he can make his own penalty area safe for the time being.

But Deng Shuxiang chose to fight against Detu!

You first ask Messi if he can beat Detu, ask Ronaldinho if he can, and ask Zhuo Yang if he can. If the three most famous dribblers in today's football were not in a situation of opportunity,

Under the best circumstances, who can't think twice about killing sixteen people?

Young people are arrogant and domineering. You, Deng Shuxiang, are so brave!

Detu just stretched his legs and leaned his body, and Deng Shuoxiang lost the ball five meters outside the penalty area.

As soon as the Chinese team's defense relaxed and was about to press out, the football was kicked back by Detu. The target was Kuyt at the other end of the penalty area, and he had just been left behind by Du Wei.

Zhuoyang didn't hesitate at all. He appeared in front of Kuyt with a few strides across half of the penalty area. He made a horizontal tackle that prevented him from shooting directly, and then stopped decisively in front of his feet. He straightened up and hunched over.

Go wait for the day.

Boy, do you have the guts to shoot or pass one in front of me?

Kuyt had no chance at all. His only option was to play the football out of the penalty area again and let Fan Umbrella or someone else organize it for the second time. At this moment, a tiger suddenly came out from behind Zhuoyang and roared to Kuyt.

He threw the ball to the ground. Kuyt yelled: My life is at stake! The wind and sand stirred up by the tiger's power blinded Zhuoyang's eyes.

Wang Dalei laughed so hard that his branches quivered. "Ah ha ha ha~~, come on, let's take a penalty kick! Ah ha ha ha, I like your penalty kicks the most."

Until the La Lianda referee turned two yellows and one red at him, Wang Dalei was still immersed in the high-c space of self-entertainment. Zhuoyang lowered his head sadly, and Detu looked at him distressedly: Brother, what are you doing?

Falling in love with such an idiot teammate? I am so jealous of Yingcai!

"Uuah hahaha~~, come on, I'll knock down another one, how easy it is. Uuah hahaha~~, you can't get in even if you fine me 10,000 more, I'm Goye Chele, I'm Wang Nardo,

I am a penalty killer! Uh-huh, hahaha~~Huh? What’s going on?”

Finally seeing the referee's decisive expulsion gesture clearly, Wang Dalei seemed to realize his huge mistake. He only focused on taking the artificial penalty kick but forgot that he had already received a yellow card.

"Zhuo...Zhuo team, what...what's going on?"

Zhuoyang closed his eyes in disgust, frowned and didn't look at him. He just waved at him to get out. Even if there was no yellow card before, and even if the penalty bug exists, you cannot deliberately create penalty kicks for your opponent. Did you know

How harmful is this skill to my character?

"Team...Captain, please help me tell me, please give me a different person...red card..., okay? I think Xiao Deng is suitable. How about...let me save the ball before going down? Okay? Can you help me?"

I'll tell you."

"Get out of here -!!!" Zhuo Yang couldn't hold it back in the end, and he shouted angrily and kicked Wang Dalei out of the stadium.

The pause was a bit long this time, and the Dutch had no temper. They couldn't miss the goalkeeper. Three minutes later, substitute goalkeeper Yang Jun, who had finished emergency warm-up, replaced Deng Shuoxiang. Yang Jun walked to the goal and tightened his gloves, facing Zhuo.

Yang nodded vigorously.

The 30-year-old Yang Jun and the 21-year-old Wang Dalei are completely different types of goalkeepers. Yang Jun has very average qualifications and talents, but he has very solid basic skills and trains hard and diligently. It is impossible for a goalkeeper like him to reach too high a height, but as a goalkeeper

A substitute always makes people feel reassured. In these aspects, Yang Jun is very similar to Madibao's second goalkeeper, Superman Edmund.

In fact, Yang Jun is only the third goalkeeper of the Chinese team this time. The second goalkeeper is Yang Zhi. The only reason why Jieshuai chose him at this time is to take penalty kicks. Among the three goalkeepers, Wang Dalei has the most exaggerated talent. He and Zhuo Yang are in the same spot.

He is also the most proficient in coordinating ball gestures. Although Yang Jun's overall strength is slightly inferior to Yang Zhi, he is very stable in saving penalty kicks, and his cooperation with Zhuo Yang is also quite tacit.

Not only this penalty kick, Jieshuai has already begun to think about the subsequent penalty shootout.

Yang Jun stood firmly on the goal line, but the Dutch were in trouble. They were not as ignorant as Wang Dalei. In fact, they had no impression of Wang Dalei. In fact, it made no difference to the Dutch who was standing on the goal line of the Chinese team. As long as Zhuo Zhuo

Yang was still gesticulating at the top of the arc, and it was difficult for them to have the courage to stand on the white spot at this time.

Who should go? Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you pretend to look at the sky and look left and right, without the appearance of scrambling for the first place in an ordinary competition.

Detu sighed secretly in his heart, and just as he was about to walk up, he heard a sigh in his ears. 'Alas!' Van Bronckhorst stood out and walked into the penalty area solemnly. No one dared to take the responsibility. If he, the captain, would not

It would be outrageous to stand up.

The whistle sounded for a long time, but Team Fan still didn't start. He didn't think about how to kick the penalty kick at all. Team Fan just stood there and thought, thinking and thinking, the referee of La Rianda is not in a hurry, and Zhuo Yang is even less anxious. You

It's best to think that after the overtime is over, I will ask the Chinese Football Association to send you a plaque with the words "Light of Undercover" written in gold.

The grumpy Fan Umbrella was anxious. Even though he didn't dare to kick himself, he wasn't nervous at all when others came to kick him. "You kick it instead -!"

A loud shout frightened Captain Fan, and he ran forward like a frightened rabbit. However, he still didn't think about how to kick the ball. Therefore, it is strange to be able to kick the ball well. Football is so good.

Like the rescue, Zhuo Yang didn't know how to direct Yang Jun.

Zhuo Yang still made some moves. He had a heart-to-heart battle with his brother De Tu. After casually pulling his hand upwards, he suddenly tilted his body and pretended to rush into the penalty area. De Tu beside him didn't dare to neglect at all. He knew his brother very well.

His ability to predict was so incredible that he set out to follow him.

Zhuoyang suddenly changed direction and accelerated toward the frontcourt with another bullfighter. Detu was shocked. That was how the ball was lost in the 90th minute. Detu suddenly turned around and followed closely, and he was inseparable from Zhuoyang. Until he regained his

Sticking to his brother, Zhuoyang stood firm and laughed at him. Then Detu also laughed. At this time, the football had already flown into the stands.

The peak-level game of escape and counter-escape between the two made Fan Umbrella, who had been watching Zhuo Yang dancing around without watching the penalty kick, speechless. He said in his heart: Oh, darling, if it were me, I'm afraid it would be a hip bone.
Chapter completed!