Zhuoyang didn't have time to praise Kompany: What a head!

The football that Kong's Tietou saved was taken away by De Bruudin. Ding Ding didn't seem to look there, but just kicked it to the right. Sterling played well in the second half, so let's support it more.

Tintin's pass was a bit coquettish for no reason. He probably wanted to play a blind pass, which was Ronaldinho's favorite trick. The movements were very coquettish and the route was very imaginative, but it's a pity that Tintin's footwork is still inferior to Ronaldinho's.

Some. It's not surprising. A person with as smart feet as Ronaldinho would still have too many fingers when he stretches out his hand.

The amount of advance was given a little too much, and it happened to be caught by Shaheen. The ball was spinning very fast, and Shaheen did not stop smoothly in the first shot, so he had to adjust one more kick.

Sterling was indeed on fire. Shaheen only had such a fleeting stumble, and he was blown away like a gust of wind, and the football was blown away by the way. The old Turkish prince looked at the empty turf in front of his feet, confused.

I don't know what happened to my kidneys.

Sterling beat the gongs and drums with the ball and rushed forward to the 30-meter line. Weigel and Gentle came to flank him, but this kid suddenly stopped and pulled him in. It was just like Ding Ding's posing just now.

In comparison, Sterling is the top name in the eight alleys.

Huang Papa came forward, followed by Weigel and Gentle on the flanks. It was rare for Sterling to have any brains at this time. Instead of taking advantage of the excitement and acting recklessly, he pushed it to the top of the arc and told Zhuo Yang who came to respond.

Grandpa Mo could not let go of the world, but he could not let go of his own brothers. He tightened his cheeks and said secretly: Come on, we brothers will have a good fight. If we can, we will defeat your father and me. That bitch De Tu... oh me

Hold!

Grandpa Mo's legs were long and crotch high, which made Zhuo Yang's lower back uncomfortable. He knew that he couldn't deal with this stinky gangster according to common sense. He lifted the football in front of him, then took a long step away from Grandpa Mo, and stepped over the football with his right foot.

He gave me a kick on the heel.

This was so unexpected. The football passed by my grandfather’s feet and rushed into the penalty area.

Sterling catches the ball with a single shot! In essence, Sterling and Zhuoyang hit the wall in front of the penalty area. It was also an extremely successful textbook-like direct pass and diagonal pass, but it added some elements of a foxy flavor.

Facing the wind, embracing the rainbow. Sterling fired at the goal behind Bilki, and then ran to hug Zhuo Yang, but was thrown to the ground by his arm, and then let a large group of teammates who came to take advantage of it be drowned in the turf.

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

Grandpa Mo was so speechless. Even though he valued himself like this, the dog should still score goals and assists when he should. Nothing was delayed. How could this make people feel so embarrassed?

In fact, Grandpa Mo has too high demands on himself. Without him a week ago, Zhuo Yang scored a hat trick. This time, he only scored one goal under Grandpa's strict defense, which speaks volumes.

Of course, Zhuoyang spent much more energy on defense this time than last time, and a considerable part of it was dedicated to marking Mo's free agent attributes.

As the only defensive free agent left in today's football, Mo's back-breaking attack is Dortmund's unique skill. But such a killer move did not come out the first day, and the football world also has a consensus on how to defend against Mo Mo.

The free man moves forward and uses his strong comprehensive strength to suddenly form another offensive core. In essence, he uses less to attack more and takes advantage of the opponent's formation being caught off guard. Therefore, the best targeted plan is to have a player with individual defensive skills.

A forward who is very powerful in all aspects, while completing his offensive tasks, he is always ready to make free moves with Mo.

Such a forward is very rare, but Zhuo Yang undoubtedly meets the conditions and is the most qualified one.

Therefore, Grandpa Mo made several forward moves throughout the game, but Zhuo Yang was entangled mercilessly like a tarsal maggot, and was unable to stir up trouble in Manchester City's backcourt.

Grandpa Mo was sulking alone in the night wind. Zhuoyang ignored him. After celebrating with his teammates, he praised Kompany's iron head.

Two explosive shots were taken by him with his forehead, which also led to Manchester City's counterattack. Team Kong is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, Guardiola protected his shortcomings in the midfield.

"Lao Kong, why are you so tall? Is it made of titanium alloy?"

Kompany smiled brightly, with pride written all over his face: "Lao Zhuo, I won't hide it from you. I have never lost when I played bull-butting since I was a child. I can't count the number of people I've talked to for crying, and none of them can beat me."

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

"I admire it, so what are your shortcomings in life?" Zhuo Yang was very curious about the large building with such cantilevered beams.

"It's nothing, it's just that hats are hard to buy, and when I apply the mask, there's always a section missing and it can't cover it completely. Now I use seabed mud, which is really useless, hahaha~~"

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Kompany deserves to be admired for his love of beauty.

Manchester City overtook the scoring list, followed by Sterling - Kompany - Zhuo Yang - Ding Ding. On Dortmund's side, Shaheen, who was stolen by Sterling, will bear half of the blame.

Before the restart, Tuchel replaced Shaheen with Schmelzer. The Turks disappointed him today.

Shinji Kagawa also lost his ecstatic style in the last game. This is related to Manchester City's emphasis on him. Tuchel, who took a chance for the sake of face, also replaced Kagawa with Pulisic.

The game has passed 80 minutes, and there is not much time left for Dortmund.

The change in the score brought about a change in mood. 3:2 (7:4) made the Dortmund team desperate, not to make a comeback, but to regain their dignity and never abandon or give up.

Grandpa Mo didn't think so much anymore. Looking forward and backward would only give him time. He greeted Huang Papa and went to kill him without hesitation.

In the 84th minute, Grandpa Mo received a header from Piszczek's long pass in the frontcourt. With about ten centimeters more height, he defeated Zhuo Yang.

The football point was given to Aubameyang on the left side. After turning twice, he saw that he couldn't get rid of Fernando, so he had to give it to Pulisic.

Captain America (Vice-President) passed the ball again, aiming at Grandpa Mo's Optimus Prime. Zhuo Yang's bounce was once again defeated by the height given by Father Mo. But it finally interfered, and the football was forced to swing to the right rib.

Schmelzer had no other way to deal with Kompany, so he had to push him to the wing to look for Reus.

The Rockets were determined not to get entangled with Otamendi and Sterling, and directly took off the ball and passed the ball, still aiming at Grandpa Mo.

Zhuo Yang and Grandpa Mo cursed in their hearts at the same time: Do you want to exhaust me to death?

The two brothers were entangled in the penalty area. In order to end Dortmund's continuous air raids, Zhuo Yang used all his strength to force his way around. But Grandpa Mo has never been a vegetarian, and the two were fighting for position and in the air like the enemies who killed their father.

Hard steel.

Zhuoyang resisted Mertesacker's 190-pound weight and pushed hard into the air with his waist and legs. Suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his thighs, and he couldn't jump up.

Grandpa Mo was soaring in the clouds, riding on the mist, soaring in the clouds, swinging his head to attack the goal and commanding "shoot it right and kill him" before ascending to the throne. Zhuoyang let out an "ouch~" and hugged his thighs softly on the turf.
Chapter completed!