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Chapter 3 Jesus points to the end

Jesus really wanted to shoot. He just came and didn't know that Fer had injured Zhuo Yang. The Brazilian boy simply wanted to score a goal and wanted to win the game.

He pulled his feet and shot low, and the football was just wedged on the face of Fel who happened to fall.

Zhuo Yang: “…”

The text is slow to describe, but it is actually a three-shot shot in a row. Before everyone else could react, the heroic Dutchman Leroy Ferr completed continuous blocking of the gun hole for the team's victory.

Compared with his sacrifice, Triramos, who is called Detupepe, are just little girls.

Fair, 27 years old, is not a mortal.

The mortal's nose cannot produce such a fancy nosebleed, and the white foam protruding in his mouth seems to have just eaten a car of fire extinguishers.

Zhuo Yang couldn't bear it. This time he was clear-headed and held the football in his arms first, and then looked at the indignant Februin and Jesus, who was still unsatisfied.

There are too many bad people, Koko, I want to go home.

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When Fair was carried down, he no longer twitched, and the foam and nosebleed stopped. Seeing that he could not die, Zhuo Yang's condemned conscience finally received a little comfort.

Feinn and Jesus did not have as noble moral integrity as him, and they were still regretful. One regretted that they did not kick anyone to death, and the other regretted that they were blocked by the shot. Alas, there was no good person in Brazil.

Coach Paul Clement is even more heartbroken than them because Swansea has no substitutions. And it is not just a matter of missing one person. Fair is the team's main midfielder and the coupler of the two defense lines when retreating.

To be honest, Clement is not a good person either, because he doesn't care whether Fair is dead or alive or whether there are sequelae. He only cares whether he can save the draw in the remaining stoppage time.

And he didn't care about fair competition, so after Swansea captain Jack Cock politely competed, he kicked the football back to Manchester City, and Clement scolded her in his heart.

The elegant applause from the city stadium was still ringing, and Manchester City launched a quick offensive and continued to cover up and attack.

Sane took the ball with his back and was pressed by Cork, and he pushed it to Toure to transition.

In fact, if Cork should be on the defense, he should be blocked at this time by preventing Zhuo Yang who cuts to the right? But there is no Fair at this time? Suddenly, Swansea has not adjusted yet, so he can only help the emergency but not the poor? Block Sane first.

Toure welcomed the ball to pass over the top? He directly found Zhuo Yang, and the ball was there.

Is Ding Mao or Mao? The only one who can keep up with Zhuo Yang is Baston. Zhuo Yang only needs a change of direction and fake move to let him understand? The team changes every year is not because of your own prodigal nature? But you have this ability, don’t deceive yourself.

When they reached the 45° oblique position, the Swansea defense line was in chaos, and Zhuo Yang was concentrated on the right side? A loophole suddenly appeared in the penalty area? Zhuo Yang did not hesitate to cross it.

Aguero attracted firepower at the front point, and Februy also restrained Fernandez in the middle. Jesus, who was alert at the back point, used his shooting skills to sniff and walked around Norton in front of him.

There is actually not much difference between good defenders and ordinary defenders in terms of technology, or even no difference? To a large extent, the gap lies in consciousness, and it is difficult to make up for it through training? The key is whether you can open your mind.

Kyle Norton was bypassed by Jesus. He knew he had no choice but to stop and stand there and hand over everything to Fabiansky.

Jesus jumped high and rushed to the top, but Norton did not have the possibility of keeping up? But Fabiansky, who performed bravely, slapped the football down? Let Jesus stroll in the garden and finish the resuming shot calmly? This is why Norton stopped in place and is also the reason why he can only circle the middle and lower-level teams in his career.

2:1, Manchester City led the score again at 902, and Jesus scored twice.

Old Tie Clement was so angry that he jumped and cursed. Fel, who was "sexy" for three consecutive times, was still confused and disgusted. He kept retching. Those who didn't know thought he couldn't stand his head coach.

Clement, angry, turned his head and looked at Fair: "Old Tie, can you still get on?"

Fair turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at him. "Uh~~uh~~"

Clement: "f~~k!"

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Manchester City's last chance came from Aguero. Zhuo Yang passed the ball on the other side. The Swansea defense line, who was unwilling to play, missed Akun. He headed the ball at a similar position as Jesus just now, but directly above the crossbar.

Akun felt that he was in a bad mood. Now not only can't score the goals of the strong team, but also can't do the weak team.

The game ended immediately. Although it was quite difficult to win, it finally won two consecutive league wins.

The kind Zhuo Yang went to visit Feel. The Dutch boy couldn't remember who he was, "Uh~~~Uh~~~~~"

"Zhuo Yang, you have to admit that Manchester City won very well today," Clement said.

Zhuo Yang was speechless. He had never seen before that he was a stubborn duck who was unwilling to lose. Is it called luck to score a stoppage goal? Is the 70% possession rate fake? The 17:4 shot ratio, the pass success rate is 89%:64%, and then 2:1 is also called luck?

"Haha, yes, yes. Come on, Paul." Zhuo Yang is a kind person.

"Old Tie, Liu..."

"Shut up!"

After the game, Jesus was named the best on the spot. The young man was really good. This was his fourth game at Manchester City, with 1 assist, 2 assists, 1 goal, 2 goals, and 6 goals were directly created in four games.

This data is the best new players in Manchester City's history.

Zhuo Yang hooked his neck: "Tell me, should I prepare to assist three times in the next game or score a hat trick?"

"Hehe, of course, it's still a goal, only idiots think about assists."

Zhuo Yang: “…”

The young man is good at everything, but this mouth is owing to the sole of his shoe.

Jesus is now valued by the head coach, a group of big brothers are willing to help him on the court, and a legendary cake feeding expert passes the ball to him. It is a good time, place, and people are all in place, and what awaits him will soar to the sky.

To be honest, Jesus couldn't wait for the next game to begin.

The next day, Leroy Ferr finally recovered and he gave a decent answer in the face of the reporter's interview.

"The friend just asked me, saying that something else happened yesterday. I thought, O, it turned out to be yesterday. I said not to shoot at me. The strongman from Erbei, England could not shoot, and Zhuo Yang insisted on trying it with me, and I said yes.

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhuo Yang cumed out, very quickly! I was all on guard... I was going out.

After the defense is done, it will naturally be traditional football, and it will be done to stop. I smiled and prepared to stop, because at this time, Zhuo Yang has already lost by the point of modern football."

"I took it away. Two Brazilians suddenly attacked. I was careless and didn't flick. I took it. It doesn't matter. Finally, I would advise these two Brazilians not to be so smart again in the future. Ah.
Chapter completed!
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