Alas, the monsters of evil spirits are not the right way of real people. Monsters always take advantage of the situation, so they must not give Zhuo Yang any chance.

It’s not that Zhuo Yang can’t get over Marcelinho. He knew that his biggest obstacle was not the “Central Plain Red” in front of him, but Basturk and Kovac, who were eyeing him and stuck in the key position behind him.

The front and back levels are clear, and the left and right angles are clear, so they don’t reveal any flaws even if they pass Marcelinho a hundred times, it will be useless.

Zhuo Yang and Marcelinho are just the opposite. The guy has no brains in his mind, but Zhuo Yang has a super brain in humans. While fighting each other and crushing Marcelinho with words, he has been observing Bastull.

In the position of K and Kovac, you must wait until these three people form a situation that is beneficial to them before they can start. It must be the opportunity to break through in one go, otherwise if there is a slight pause, you will inevitably fall into the blockade and split again.

Marcelinho was in a state of confusion at this moment. He rashly and rudely snatched and lost his position, forcing Bastulk and Kovac to change positions. In just one moment, Zhuo Yang activated.

Raise your elbow to Marcelinho's shoulder, use the reaction force to pull the ball and pull it around and pull it away, this is the first step. Zhuo Yang is like a quasar that suddenly translates in vector space, without any warning and

Griffinous.

Looking up, Basturk was Basturk. Zhuo Yang touched the football lightly while landing on his left foot. The ambiguous movements were like a teasing of football. So he also teased Basturk, and Maradona, Turkey, was worn.

The crotch is put in the shoes of 1.68 meters, but the short legs are 44 sizes of big feet, and the calves that are thicker than others' thighs, it is not easy to wear such a crotch. This is the first time Zhuo Yang has made

Two steps.

Bastulk's eyes flashed, Zhuo Yang was like the cornering bullet in "Assassin's Creed", and his legs didn't seem to move, but he suddenly walked around Bastulk, a blue superstar with twisted time and space, a Turkish

Know nothing about astrophysics.

Stepping on his right foot, his toes stick to the football like a permanent magnet, and rub it outwards gently. Zhuo Yang is like the conductor of a band, and his right foot is his baton. Kovac is the percussion cymbal player who keeps his eyes open, following the rhythm

When the hammer was accurately dropped, he couldn't help but dodge the outside. However, the football was quickly stuck back to the internal test by the commander, and it was also rubbed, making it warm and affectionate. After rubbing the love, Kovac had become a passing cloud and a past event that could be looked back on.

The ox-shaking tail in high-speed sports is Zhuo Yang's unique skill in football. This is called the dragon swinging tail.

In the first step, Marcelinho suddenly left; in the second step, Basturk was in a state of dismay; in the third step, Kovac disappeared.

Kill three people in three steps!

After killing, there is a smooth road, and the horse gallops and shares youth. Mozart's "Turkish March" sounded in Zhuo Yang's mind. Every step he ran was an eighth note, and the notes were rolling, just like football.

Having reached the corner of the penalty area, Simonic hurriedly left Gomez, and knew that he could not do it, he wanted to stop Zhuo Yang from continuing to move forward. Zhuo Yang glanced at the musketeer who was looking forward to it in the lost middle lane, right

If you sweep your feet with your feet, you have to sweep the football.

However, this is a fake move, even Zhuo Yang himself almost believed it was true, let alone Simonic. When Zhuo Yang's right foot crossed the football, Simonic, who was destined to be deceived, was wandering in a hurry.

I couldn't hold my center of gravity and sat on the ground sadly, with countless decadence and divine sorrow.

Swaying away the dead Simonic, Zhuo Yang no longer paid attention to Gomez who was trying to please and show off not far away, nor did he look at Van Brick who was rushing towards him with fear and tragic faces, let alone gritting his teeth and attacking.

Goalkeeper Christian Fidler.

As the accented minister's notes sounded, Zhuo Yang rubbed his left foot on the bottom of the football. The blue navigation log rose with the wind, like a swordfish jumping out of the water, or as if he was leaving the girl's palms and flew slowly slowly

dandelions.

The ending of the roontra ended abruptly, and the football floated into the far corner of the goal.

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In the 38th minute of the first half, Zhuo Yang finally opened the door to victory for Madiburg. The wonderful shots of three people cheated on two people in a row, triggering a carnival in the Victor Stadium because Munich is hundreds of kilometers away.

Bayern's home game against Stuttgart is still 0:0.

Until the end of the first half, Madibor held a 1:0 lead and still tied on the other side, which seemed like a beautiful story.

Madiburg was still very cautious during the halftime break. Uncle Klopp continued to make detailed arrangements. Hertha Berlin naturally would not give up, and they could not give up. 0:1 is far from an unattainable score gap.

Their number one star, Brazilian No. 10, Marcelinho hurriedly called his home three times in a row, and had no intention of listening to the head coach's tactical arrangements. No one knew that the other end of Marcelinho's phone number was

He said something, but in fact he didn't know what he said. He wanted to say something but stopped in the end, but he was just talking nonsense. Estella put down the phone and the two beautiful women were confused.

Falcao Gotz also let Marcelinho hide in the bathroom and dial the phone. Anyway, it's useless to tell this guy about tactics. He always kicks like that, no matter what he says, the Mavericks of the Thousand Miles of the Bound. Coach Gotz has a headache.

It seemed that Zhuo Yang had no solution. In the first half of the midfield split, it was almost perfect, but the monster still found the opportunity.

Basturk and Kovac were somewhat hit by Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang killed three people in three steps and seemed so easy and freehand. They had become nothing in their eyes. They could surpass others and score goals, but you

Don't live so coquettishly, okay? They are both well-known stars, and no one feels lost when they are teased by each other face to face. However, this also shows that Basturk and Kovac are people-oriented, otherwise they may turn their backs on the spot.

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Haven't you seen how many Brazilian monsters who are unknown in the depth are chased and beaten by their opponents on the court because they play with rainbows.

The game started in the second half, and the final score of the entire season was 45 minutes. In the player channel, Zhuo Yang and Marcelinho met unexpectedly again.

"Hi, old man, what did you say when you called home just now?" Zhuo Yang looked sincere with a look of beating.

"My wife said she ate lettuce sand tonight...How do you know I called my home?" Marcelinho suddenly woke up.

"Oh, they are all men! Understand and understand, don't I care about you!" Zhuo Yang patted his shoulder very amiably.

"I want you to care? I want you to care?" Marcelinho jumped a little.

"Oh--" Zhuo Yang retracted his arm and took the lead and left Marcelinho with a prophetic back and a series of chicken soup.

"If you are in the world, how can you not be beaten? If you want to live a life, how can you not be green on your head? It's rare for the old man to be confused, so take care of yourself..."
Chapter completed!