Chapter 620

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
The monsters of evil and evil are not upright. Monsters will always take advantage of the situation, so they must not give Zhuoyang any chance.

Zhuoyang is not unable to get rid of Marcellino. He knows that his biggest obstacle is not "a little red in the Central Plains" in front of him, but bastulk and Kovac, who are locked in the key position behind him. They have a clear front and back level, clear left and right angles, and don't let them show their flaws. Even if Marcellino has been over a hundred times, it's useless.

Zhuoyang and marcelinho are on the contrary. There is no brain in that cargo's brain, but Zhuoyang has a human super brain. When he fights with each other to crush marcelinho with words, he has been observing the positions of bastulk and Kovac. Only when these three people form a favorable situation can they start. It must be a kind of outburst that can be formed in one breath Break the time, or a little pause, will inevitably fall into the blockade again.

Marcelinho was in a state of confusion at the moment. He grabbed his position and forced bastulk and Kovac to follow him. In such a moment, Zhuoyang started.

Put up your elbow against Marcellino's shoulder, and use the reaction force to pull the ball to turn away. This is the first step. Zhuoyang is like a quasar that suddenly shifts in vector space, without any sign and weird.

Looking up is bastulk. Zhuoyang touched the football with his left foot on the ground. The ambiguity of the action was like playing a trick on the football. Therefore, he also played a trick on bastulk. Maradona, Turkey, was put in the crotch. Put yourself in the ground, one meter six eight short legs have 44 yards of big feet, plus the legs are thicker than other people's thighs, it's not easy to wear such a crotch. This is Zhuoyang's second step.

In front of Basturk's eyes, Zhuoyang is like the bullet that can turn in the assassin's Creed. It seems that his legs are not moving, but people suddenly bypass Basturk, a blue giant with distorted time and space. Turks know nothing about astrophysics.

Step on your right foot, stick your foot to the football like a permanent magnet, and rub it outside. Zhuoyang is like the conductor of the band, and his baton is his right foot. Kovatchi is an eye-catching percussion cymbal, following the rhythm of the hammer, he can not help but also to the outside. Football is quickly stuck back to the conductor's internal test, the same is rubbed, rubbed tenderness. After rubbing the feeling, Kovac has become a thing of the past, which can be recalled.

In the high-speed sports, Zhuo Yang's unique skill of walking alone in the Jianghu is called dragon tail swinging.

In the first step, marcelinho suddenly left; in the second step, bastulk was lost; in the third step, Kovac disappeared.

Kill three people in three steps!

After the killing, he was on a smooth road, galloping his horse to share his youth. Mozart's Turkey March sounded in Zhuoyang's mind. Every step of his running was an octave note, and the notes were rolling, just like football.

At the corner of the forbidden area, simunichi left Gomez in a hurry, knowing that he could not do it, and he wanted to stop Zhuoyang from moving forward. Zhuoyang glanced at the Musketeer who was waiting for him in the middle of the road, and his right foot swayed outwards to turn the football over.

However, this is a fake action, a fake action that even Zhuoyang himself almost believes in, let alone simunichi. Zhuoyang's right foot across the top of the football, is destined to be deceived by simunichi hurriedly wandering under the center of gravity, sat on the ground, countless decadent and dejected.

Shaking away the dead Simonich, Zhuoyang no longer takes care of Gomez, who is extremely flattering and flattering nearby, or fanbrick, who is full of fear and desperation, or Christian Federer, who is biting his teeth.

When the accent minister note of Turkey March played, Zhuoyang rubbed his left foot at the bottom of the football, and the blue logbook rose with the wind, like a swordfish jumping out of the water and gliding, like a dandelion flying gently away from the girl's palm.

The end of the Rondo came to an abrupt end and the football drifted into the far corner of the goal.

In the 38th minute of the first half, Zhuoyang finally opened the door of victory for madibao. The three people in a row cheated the two people's wonderful rubbing shot, which triggered the carnival in the victor stadium. Because the match between Bayern and Stuttgart was still 0:0 in Munich hundreds of kilometers away.

It seems like a good story that until the end of the first half, madiburgh kept a 1-0 lead and the other side was still tied.

At half-time, madibao was still very cautious. Zhashu klopp continued to make detailed arrangements. Naturally, Hertha Berlin would not give up. They could not give up. 0-1 is far from the unreachable score gap. However, their No. 1 star, Brazilian No. 10 Marcellino, made three phone calls to his family in a hurry and didn't have the heart to listen to the coach's tactical arrangement at all. No one knows what Marcellino said to the other end of the phone. In fact, even he didn't know what he was talking about. At last, he had nothing to do but talk about. Estella put down the phone and the two beauties couldn't understand.

Falco Gotz is also called by marcellio in the bathroom. Anyway, it's not necessary to talk about the tactics for the goods. He kicks everything like that, a lone ranger. Coach Gotz's headache is that Zhuoyang seems to have no solution. In the first half, the midfield split almost perfectly, but the monster still found out the opportunity.Bastulk and Kovac are hit by Zhuoyang. Zhuoyang's three-step killing of three people seems so easy and freehand. They have become nothing in their eyes. You can pass people, you can score goals, but don't be so coquettish, OK? They are also well-known stars, who feel shameless when they are teased face to face. However, it also shows that bastulk and Kovac are human oriented. Otherwise, they may turn around on the spot.

You can't see how many Brazilian monsters are chased and beaten by their opponents because they play with rainbow.

The second half of the game had already begun, and the final 45 minutes of the season had been set. In the player channel, Zhuoyang and Marcellino meet by chance.

"Hi, old man, what did you say when you called home just now?" Zhuoyang's face is sincere.

"My wife said that the lettuce sand she ate at night How do you know I called home? " Marcelinho suddenly woke up.

"Oh, it's all men! Understand, I don't care about you! " Zhuoyang patted him on the shoulder very kindly.

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

"Ah -" Zhuoyang took back his arm, and left Marcellino with a prophetic figure and a series of chicken soup.

"If you are wandering in the Jianghu, you can't avoid being stabbed. If you want to live a good life, you can't be green on your head. It's hard for you to be confused, old man. Do what you want... "

Under the night light, Marcellino's new hair style is particularly green and delicate.