Chapter 3814 The little pig takes the initiative to be abused

After scoring the goal, Zhuo Yang ran away quickly and did not pull Tu Ye who was lying on the ground.

When the Six Musketeers meet each other on the court, they don't hold back, and even more adrenaline is aroused.

They are tit-for-tat and sympathetic to each other.

Zhuoyang knew that Master Tu would be feeling very uncomfortable at this moment, and it was not the time for him to show his friendship. He probably wanted to be quiet...

However, Zhuo Yang was wrong. Tu Ye didn't feel uncomfortable at this moment. He couldn't get up from lying down simply because he felt comfortable lying down.

He didn't want to be quiet, he wanted to take a rest.

After understanding Zhuo Yang's plan of "fighting for blood", Tu Ye knew that he would have a high probability of losing today. Having played football for more than 20 years, he knew himself very well.

With Mr. Tu's broad-mindedness, since he expected to lose, it would be extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, in his tired body, there was only appreciation and admiration for his brother Zhuo Yang, as always.

Let me lie down for a while. I am exhausted. Let me lie down for a while and we will continue.

The little pig came over and dragged the butcher up from the ground without any sense of humor. It was really rough.

"The way you lie down is really ugly, you know, like a clamshell bastard."

"If you don't lie down, you won't know how comfortable it is to lie down."

Xiaozhu patted Master Tu on the butt and said, "I'll do it. You walk to the front and think of a way to hit him."

The butcher nodded: "Pig, you are a good pig."

Xiaozhu knew that Mr. Tu was not knocked down by Zhuo Yang, but fell down from exhaustion. He was actually very tired, especially after Zhuo Yang often forced him to run with him, Xiaozhu was almost tired to the point of vomiting blood.

He is fascinated by this feeling.

Playing against brothers is the only thing that makes Xiaozhu happy in this football world. Being defeated by brothers, or defeating brothers, is the most beautiful football.

Watching Mr. Tu slowly fall down, at that moment, Xiaozhu seemed to see Guonv flying into the sky.

Therefore, he replaced the butcher and replaced himself with the torture.

Slut, if you have the ability, let me fly once, if you can, or I'll let you fly.

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Falling behind 2:3, Uncle Zha knew that the day lily was going to be cold. But the game was not over yet, so he had to do something.

Matip and Fabinho were used to replace Wijnaldum and Henderson, and Uncle Zha used up three substitutions.

Wijnaldum and Henderson did not run as fast as Xiaotu, but their decline was visible to the naked eye at this moment, and they also tried their best.

Replacing Cameroon center back Matip, Uncle Zha pushed Xiaozhu into the midfield. At critical moments, he had to rely on Pig and Tu, even though they were more tired.

Zhutu privately changed the person responsible for defending Zhuo Yang, and Uncle Zha had no objection. At this time, he had to trust his own son.

——Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang, you look like this, I’m afraid you can play for ten more years, no, there’s no problem playing until you’re fifty.

——Zhuo, you can use your career to send me away.

Even if he is passive, Uncle Zha will never lose his ambition in his heart, but the same cannot be said for the players under his command.

Just like Tottenham collapsed after Zhuoyang scored the second goal in the second round, the Liverpool players waited until Zhuoyang scored just now, and the brick wall in their hearts also had cracks.

Tu Ye was face to face and was broken through by Zhuo Yang, which tilted the mental totem of the extremely tired Liverpool people.

In fact, a month ago, Liverpool almost collapsed under the accumulation of fatigue. They were defeated by Barcelona 3:0, and then were tied by Newcastle United, losing the hope of chasing the league championship.

However, Uncle Zha's psychological adjustment was very effective, and then Liverpool stopped the collapse, made an epic comeback against Barcelona, ​​and continued the good momentum to this day.

In the previous 2:2, if Zhuoyang scored both goals for Manchester City, the Liverpool people would not collapse, and he should score.

But it was Aguero who took action!

Zhuoyang didn't move and we all had a hard time playing. Now that he defeated Tu Ye and scored a goal, how can we still fight?

The people of Liverpool are not broken yet, but they no longer have the belief to fight to the death.

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"Little pig, you're here."

"You know, Master Tu looked like a bastard just now."

"Then you're still coming?"

"I want to see how you flip the lid."

Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes at Xiaozhu: "I'm a slider."

Soon, Xiaozhu asked Zhuoyang to flip the lid.

Akun passed the ball in the midfield, and Zhuoyang ran to respond. Xiaozhu screamed and tackled Zhuoyang from the side one second before he met the football, knocking Zhuoyang down with the ball from the side.

Zhuo Yang didn't expect him to be so decisive, or decisive. He fell so hard that snot bubbles came out of his nose.

In retaliation, a minute later, Zhuoyang knocked the little pig out of the air while fighting for the top position, and also made him fall to the ground.

'Beep——' Foul, Skomina smiled and gave Zhuoyang a yellow card.

Zhuo Yang: "..." I thought we had a good relationship.

When Xiaozhu tackled Zhuo Yang, he was aiming for the ball, no problem.

But Zhuo Yang was able to carry the flying piglet and obviously couldn't hit the ball. Skomina's penalty was correct and fair.

This time, Zhuo Yang actually lost.

"Zhuoyang, you almost knocked me to death, you know."

"I'm sorry, I did it on purpose." Zhuo Yang said, "If I really wanted you to die, the grass on your grave would already be this high."

Comparing Piggy's shoulders.

"Will you let me die?"

"Pig, I just want to get the last yellow card in Manchester City's last game, don't think too much."

"Was it your last goal for Manchester City?"

Zhuo Yang smiled: "No."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

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The Liverpool people, who were beginning to lose their energy, relaxed their pressing, only relying on the roar of Uncle Zha on the sidelines to stop the situation.

Walker took the ball on the right, moved forward and avoided Ma's absent-minded counterattack, and then he saw a wide open space in front of him.

Walker started his scooter and headed straight into Liverpool's half.

Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu sprinted down side by side in the middle.

Zhuo Yang shouted: "Come on!"

The little pig didn't yell anything. He always barked a few times in the past.

The little pig felt like fire was spitting out of his throat, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were being roasted on the fire, maybe it was already cooked.

Although he did not fall behind, his legs became heavier and heavier.

It's only thirty meters long, but it seems to be thirty thousand feet. The little pig keeps burning to keep up with Zhuoyang's speed.

Before Van Dijk arrived, Walker made a hard cross and the football drew a diagonal line in the low air.

Zhuoyang on the outside suddenly pulled out again, and Alisson also started to attack at the moment of passing the ball.

Xiaozhu opened his mouth and shouted, but no sound came out. All his strength was used to fly and shovel.

It's not about tackling Zhuoyang, the goal is football.

However, he failed, and the football flew past two inches in front of his toes.

If it was an hour ago, Xiaozhu promised that he could do it, and he could do it half an hour ago. But at this moment, he was tired, so tired that he couldn't help himself.

In fact, Walker's pass was not very good. Not only was it half high, it was also a little forward, and the ball speed was quite fast.

Zhuoyang stretches outwards, extending his time to catch the ball, but also making the football line go further down. But it won't work otherwise. He needs to control the ball or shoot, and cannot use tackles like Piggy.

Zhuo Yang was betting that Xiaozhu couldn't tackle him, and he was right.

The little pig gliding on the turf saw Zhuoyang suddenly speeding up twice, and said to himself: Holy shit...

Then he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the flood.
Chapter completed!