Chapter 101

Scarred Ribery turned his head and went straight to the linesman, whistling: "your turtle poked at the ground in the eye socket. It's crap eating." The referee who followed immediately raised his hand was a yellow card. Then two yellow cards turned red and scar was expelled. Ribery was about to turn his face and hit people. He was hugged by Zhuoyang. His two arms, like iron hoops, almost failed to stop the Frenchman.

Mertesacker's anger went straight to the sky: is there any fucking way? I'm sorry for the diving. I'm going to take another offside handball. Now I'm going to punish us. Are you going to die?

"I'll go to your mother's blind man. Your referee's certificate is definitely stolen by your bitch!"

Shua! Yellow card! Two yellow to one red, go out you! The authority of the referee on the court should not be offended, even if it is only a fart sometimes.

After the chaos, there were only nine people left on the field, and the time was running out.

Zhuoyang's chest was also rolling angrily at this time, but today he didn't get angry. If it had been a few months ago, he would have been the first to rush up, the first to hurl insults, and if it was not easy to do so, it would have been him, whether he was him or not!

Today, he is relatively calm because he opened the door to the music.

From the day of Epiphany, Zhuoyang began to learn to control his emotions and make himself the master of emotions instead of being enslaved by emotions. With his continuous progress on the music road and his continuous deepening in the field of piano, Zhuoyang has become more and more comfortable with the outbreak and convergence of emotion, especially his control of negative emotions.

Music gives football control, football gives music passion. In the dark, Zhuoyang's football began to blend with music art.

Zhuoyang can still keep a little calm, but his teammates are completely stunned by anger. The players at madisburg are only trying to compete with their opponents. They don't care about the ball and don't move. Zhuoyang kept shouting: "there is still time, let's have another one!" But shouting has no effect.

"Run, run!"

"Pull, pull!"

Angry teammates turned a deaf ear, his passing was missed, and he ran out of the air with no one to follow.

For a while, the madyburg team started the xj8t (blind chicken Ba kick) tactical mode without a teacher. They took the ball and swung it around, and threw it and shoveled it. On the court, people were all over the place, and the referee's yellow card flew all over the sky.

As soon as Zhuo Yang saw this bullshit, he thought that he might as well come by himself. Even if you break the belt, your opponent will turn around. However, life and growth in nature suck up to two people, some of them are rich in household registration. You can't help them.

Zhuoyang is not God! At least not yet.

Even though it was difficult, Zhuoyang still created two dangerous shots in such a short time. Once hit the post, once hit the bottom line with fingertip insurance by the goalkeeper. Croop's eyes were wide open and his eyes were reddish.

At the end of the game, the madeborg team finally drew 2-2 on the road because of two wronged goals.

Teammates are still around the referee chattering, Zhuoyang is collapsed on the grass gasping. He is too tired, especially in the last few minutes, Zhuoyang put all his strength, whether it is defense or attack, he is tearing his physical strength. In the case of two less people, the irrational teammates can't help. It can be said that Zhuoyang blocked the opponent's attack with his own strength, kept the draw of madibao, and even was still in the process of firing.

A big hand reached out and held Zhuoyang's hand. It was strong and powerful.

It's chlop!

The people on the bench are all around the referee asking for comment. He didn't go. In the last few minutes, chlop watched Zhuoyang until he saw Zhuoyang fall to the ground. He didn't pay attention to the noise around him and went straight to Zhuo Yang, who was lying there. At this time, he wants to be with this brave and resolute young man.

The guest team's dressing room was a mess, and the players who had let off were still furious, but they could not talk about anything. It's a big loss for madeborg in this game. It's needless to say that Ribery and Mertesacker are red cards and will be suspended automatically in the next game, if there is no additional penalty. Hasler's yellow card, plus the two accumulated before, will be suspended next time. Stuart Bernal's yellow card, plus the next suspension. Piggy, Deron, Ackerman, Dennis, Dodd, yellow card.

The atmosphere is very depressing, and the tap of the water can be heard quietly in the dressing room.

"You are all rubbish!" Clap burst.

"You're all fucking rubbish!" Everyone looked up at the manager in surprise: Although we didn't win, it's not our fault? It's all about black whistle?

"You're all fucking losers! It's not diving, offside, or fucking handball that beat you, it's you! It's you who beat yourself, you losers

"Don't say it's a draw, even if it's lost, what can it do? I can afford to lose, madeiborg can afford to lose! " Krop began to roar."I have a group of excellent players in my hand, let alone a game. What if I lost ten games in front? It's not like we've come back one by one. "

"But today, the geniuses in my hands have become a heap of rubbish and a heap of shit."

"You forget victory, you forget glory. You give up, you give in to that damn referee, you kneel down to your opponent! "

"You, you, let go, abandon, have!!!"

"You only think of anger, you only think of tit for tat, you only know revenge. But you forget that the best revenge is to defeat your opponent and win! "

"You had a chance to finish revenge, you had a chance to use victory to suck the damn face on the other side."

"But, you give up, you give up the fuck!!!"

"But there's another one who hasn't given up!"

"Zhuo! Zhuoyang didn't give up! Zhuo chase victory to the last second, to the last second he did not give up! "

"Zhuo is desperately trying to call you to work hard with him. But no one helped him, no one. "

"He was alone fighting on the court, and where were his teammates at that time? Where is his brother? "

"Zhuo is fighting for the glory of the whole team. He is fighting for you. But where the fuck are you? "

"You don't deserve such a teammate, you don't deserve such a brother!"