Zhuo Yang stood there, looking like a Chinese Kung Fu master's mysterious appearance. He was surrounded by the tragic electrician Tonatore. One of them shook the world and the other was bloody and brave. The more than 30 people in Rome were actually beaten by him.

The two shocked the momentum.

The captain Toti and Zivo will pull Mex and Panucci together. If the matter continues, the situation will be completely impossible to end, and the trouble will be huge.

"Don't fucking beat me, I'll turn my back if anyone attacks me. Zhuo Yang, so do you, stop." Toti's beard stood up in a hurry.

"Franco, we still have a friendship until now. Next, if you want to block me, the friendship will be gone." A gleam ejaculated in Zhuo Yang's eyes: "I'll fight you together!"

He said to Chivo again, "Chris, so do you."

Totti: "You..."

After saying that, Zhuo Yang's shoulders sank and his body swayed, so he had to show off his skills. This trip was not like the gang fight just now, so he would not have to be a desperate move, but someone would have to lie down when he took action. The more stubborn he was

The more you will break your arms and legs.

At the critical moment, suddenly, thirty or forty people rushed in from the entrance of the passage, and AC Milan came back.

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After listening to Zhuo Yang and Tonatore, Maldini briefly told the story. The middle-aged horse team, who was originally a pretty slutty, looked as dark as the bottom of the pot. The soldiers of AC Milan had already surrounded the Romans. This is San Siro.

A large number of staff rushed over after hearing the news. They were all young and middle-aged, wearing work jackets with the Milan logo on their chests on their white background.

"Come here-! Close the door!" With the order of Maldini, four fire-fighting shutters at both ends of the passage "crank" down, and the place where both parties gathered became temporarily isolated from the world.

"Pinch the camera!" A worker immediately went to pull the thread.

Milanese people have already turned their eyes red, making people bully at their doorstep. When did Milan have been so ignored? Although apart from the electrician Tonatore, many people in Rome seem to have a lot of color on their faces, especially

Both of the culprits were bleeding, and they were obviously much worse than Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang's lips were swollen and his cheekbones were blue.

But this is San Siro! This is the doorstep of AC Milan!

All the Milanese people have surrounded their opponents so much that they are not able to escape. A few young water workers and other workers even have large fire axes on their hands, with bright red and dazzling handles and sharp axe blades shining with a cold light.

Seeing that Maldini was in the true fire of Samadhi, Toti was so regretful that he scolded his mother.

Twenty or thirty people, if you really wanted to stop three people fighting just now, how could you not stop it? It only takes five or six celebrity walls to defend a free kick on the court. Didn’t it be that Zhuo Yang fell alone? AC Milan lost his power now, so

There are some dirty ideas of taking advantage of the situation. I bullied Zhuo Yang, who was still young and ignorant, and finished hand-held before the people from AC Milan came back, and the club wiped their butts afterwards. If the law was not a big deal, no one would take them.

way.

The only accident was that Zhuo Yang actually tied with the entire Roma team alone, and no one could leave.

Of course, Maldini knew the thoughts of the Romans, including Totti, and the Milanese people quickly understood. This was not a hit by Zhuo Yang, but a hit in Milan's face.

Italy pays great attention to seniority. Maldini is the person standing at the top of the stairs. He is calm on weekdays, but once the horse team gets angry, the entire Apennine sky will change color.

Totti showed the responsibility of the team leader at this time, and he gritted his teeth and walked to the front. "Paul, listen to me..."

"The fuck you shut up!" Martini sternly shouted: "Francisco Toti, are you worthy of being the captain? Go and stay by your side, I will leave some decentness for the Italian national team. Otherwise,

I won’t give anyone the fuck!”

After saying that, Maldini ignored Totti, whose face was flushed. "Who did it just now, come out by himself."

The Romans were silent, and their pride when they fisted and took advantage of the situation a few minutes ago disappeared without a trace. The anger of the Milanese people made them unable to lift their heads.

"Stand out! Come out!" The Milanese shouted angrily.

No one volunteered, only Panucci moved forward two steps and came to Maldini. There were almost no seniority and age in the Rome team than him.

"Paul, I've taken action. One person does things and one person does it. I'm going to do anything..."

'Ba!' Before he finished speaking, Panucci was slapped by Maldini's big windmill style slap. What kind of big tail wolf are you pretending to be? Want to show off your qualifications in front of me, Ma? You are qualified

I'm too lazy to beat you if I'm not old. Martini hates Panucci, one of the culprits, as an old Milan player, actually took the lead in causing trouble in San Siro and cannot be forgiven.

‘Pa!’ Another backhand was made, and Maldini kept her upper body still, waved her arms expressionlessly, slowly and then thrust Pannuchi’s big mouth, as if there was no end like time and space.

The stubborn Panucci raised his head and held the slap. He was not a coward, but he dared not fight back, because Maldini must not provoke him. Once he fights back, Italy will have no place to stay.

What's more, behind Maldini were Pirlo and Bonela who were watching coldly, and there was also a programmer carrying axe with Xuanhua.

Gradually, Panucci lowered his head and stopped looking at Maldini. Whether he was humiliated or humiliated by himself, he could only lower his head and let the slap in the face keep making dull noises on his face. He could not hide or think about it.

Go hide.

Zhuo Yang looked at Maldini Biao, and he felt very comfortable. Because the horse team did not ask whether Zhuo Yang was at fault or not, he directly took on the matter, did not pretend or pretend, and did not take into account his identity.

In Zhuo Yang's opinion, he is a very qualified captain and a qualified boss.

The boss must be like a boss, you must know how to protect your shortcomings. Zhuo Yang looked at Maldini with appreciation, and there was also some visual sense that the boss of Shoko High School Akagi Takaki slapped Mitsui Shou a few years ago

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He has never been a person who only knows how to watch the show. After praising the heroic posture of the horse team, Zhuo Yang looked behind Totty to find Mex. "Let's come again." He rushed forward in a hurry.

To be honest, Mex is really a man. Even under the pressure of Milan, he still stood up and started to fight Zhuo Yang. However, there was no such thing as the slightest attack at this moment, nor did he take advantage of the situation.

With the help of the black boxing, Mex immediately stopped being a little bitch. When Kaka and Borilo squeezed over to help, Zhuo Yang was already riding on Mex and blew his big ears and whipped the big ears.

No one dared to touch the Romans, and Kaka ignored the Brazilian tribes of Kafu and Dida, and guarded Zhuo Yang and stared at the Romans beside him.

Kafu and his Brazilian gang were bringing together some Brazilians, Mancini, Tadei, and Doni, and whispering fiercely: "What the hell are you joining in? Can you join in these things?

It's all a damn pig's brain."

"Brother..., we didn't really do anything, really..."

Martini and Zhuo Yang taught two culprits respectively. The electrician Tonatore, who was beaten into a pig's head and squinted eyes, opened it hard, looked for a long time, and pointed to Roma's substitute centre-back Matteo Ferrari,

"This dog god... I took action just now."
Chapter completed!