Chapter 1331

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
AC Milan and Zenit St Petersburg started the pre match warm-up at the same time as droyoung walked out of Manchester airport.

He knows he can't catch up with the start of the game, the list has been submitted, and the game can't be postponed because of him. Without the hours of piano catharsis at Frankfurt Airport, it would be hard for Zhuoyang to suppress his anxiety and resentment.

Manchester is in full swing. In the spotlight of British media who have been waiting for the airport for a long time, Zhuoyang takes the car arranged by the club to pick him up.

"How long does it take?" Asked Zhuoyang.

"Mr. Zhuoyang, I may be in trouble today. The Manchester bus company workers went on strike, which made the traffic in the city very bad. I just made a detour two hours in advance. "

"How long does it take?"

"It usually takes less than 20 minutes, but today It could take more than half an hour. "

"Well, I'll have a rest and wake me up when it's time." After that, Zhuoyang reclined and closed his eyes.

Manchester is the second largest city in the UK, but Liverpool people are not. They think they are. The straight-line distance from the airport to the city stadium is also more than ten kilometers, and the highway mileage is 20 kilometers. Under normal circumstances, it takes about 20 minutes by car. But today, the strike of bus drivers has resulted in a sharp increase in the number of private cars on the road, coupled with the intention of the strike crowd to create congestion in key throat sections, and more than fifty thousand fans from Milan and St Petersburg gathered, and the traffic conditions of the main roads in central Manchester began to deteriorate from the afternoon.

Thanks to AC Milan's early check-in at the Harrington Hotel, which is only 500 meters away from the stadium, no one else would want to arrive on time.

the city court is located in the southwest suburb of Manchester City, and the airport is located in the southwest suburb of Manchester City. If the M22 road turns northward to SK1 road and then arrives from M20 Road, this line will run through the main urban area of Manchester City. It is estimated that Zhuoyang will not arrive at the city court all night. At least, the strike will not stop until the end of the game. Complain to the whole world about capitalist class oppression.

Therefore, the driver can only take Zhuoyang to Chester road from M22, East, ks5 and deworth Road, and finally arrive at the city stadium from the north, around a large circle of nearly 50 kilometers, which is the only choice today.

Red Jaguar is running on the road. Zhuoyang in the car is very quiet. The car radio is playing the live scene of the game. The car is following the vast media vehicles. Live broadcast around the world has changed from a piano concert to a horn running to the stadium.

Just like the twists and turns of this journey, there are also variables in the last part of the journey. At this time, the traffic jam in the urban area has spread outwards. When driving out of the airport road and turning off the ramp, the traffic on M22 road is not far away. The speed is much slower than two hours ago. When it comes to the intersection with Chester Road, it even becomes stop and go.

Zhuoyang is still as quiet as a poem in the car.

With a distance of 30 kilometers to the city stadium, German referee Marcus Merck made the opening whistle.

When Zhuoyang was 24 kilometers away from the city stadium, Kaka was injured in the knee by Anatoly timoshchuk, No.44 of Zenit's back waist, Pato replaced Kaka, and AC Milan changed from Christmas tree to double striker.

Zhuoyang is as peaceful as a picture in the car.

The road becomes more and more congested. The air is filled with the voice of the car horn, which can't stand pressing. It urges others to urge themselves. The world seems complicated and disordered. Only Zhuoyang leans against the back seat, motionless, with even breath.

With 21 kilometers to the city stadium, zlyanov made a direct pass, Zenit's top striker pogrebniak was successful in anti offside, pushing and breaking the net 10 meters from the right rib, AC Milan fell 0-1.

Zhuoyang is like a sleeping sculpture in the car.

Inzaghi's shot on the edge of the small restricted area was blocked by malafeyev and then hit timoshchuk's hand, referee Merck did not punish. Zhuoyang still has 17 kilometers.

Pogrebniak No. 8 burst into the forbidden area from the left, Denisov hit the goal from a close range header. In the 45th minute of the first half, AC Milan fell behind 0-2, and Zhuoyang was 12 kilometers away from the city stadium.

The whole world knows that Zhuoyang is close to the team but far away. 40000 Milan fans in the city stadium chanted "my king" to every car in the solidified traffic flow through the car radio. Zhuoyang is as silent as a turtle in the car.

When Merck sounded the opening whistle in the second half, the Che river had not moved. There were no lanes on the road, along the road and at each intersection. Cars in various directions blocked each other. The sidewalk along the road was occupied by unruly cars and drivers.

The staff who came to pick up Zhuoyang finally couldn't bear it. He began to curse the damn Englishman, the damn bus driver, the British God and the British people in a low voice.

Zhuoyang opened his eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Vinata. This is Massimo Winarta from the administration department. Just now... ""Vinata, if you want to be quiet, you'd better turn off the radio and listen to the music."

“…… OK. "

"How far is it?"

"About 10 kilometers."

"Vinata, you have to finish your work. No matter how crowded the road is, no matter when it is, you have to drive safely."

"Yes, I know."

"Now, I'm going to finish my work, too. That's winning, and winning. "

After that, Zhuoyang pushed open the door and walked down, standing beside the car and looking ahead. His appearance made countless vehicles behind him open their doors at the same time, and reporters came up with all kinds of equipment.

Zhuoyang takes off his jacket and throws it into the car. "Vinata, it's your duty to bring your luggage and clothes to me."

"Yes, Mr. Zhuoyang."

Zhuo Yang squatted down and tightened the laces of his feet 'sneakers. After he got up, he took off his short sleeves and exposed his strong upper body. After throwing the T-shirt into the window, Zhuoyang started to run forward with his long hair folded back.

he ran forward in the gap between the crowd and the traffic, and the noisy Oldham street became silent. Everyone looked at the only moving Zhuoyang in this frozen picture, and his hair was raised backward, flying in the night sky of Manchester.

Zhuoyang is running fast in the crowded street. He nimbly bypasses the flower beds and benches on the sidewalk. When there is a car blocking the road, he will jump or jump, or support with one hand, or simply step on the roof, but he will always pass by.

The strong photographer of TV station followed closely with the camera on his shoulder, but soon he could not keep up with Zhuo Yanglu's vigorous pace and speed. Only helicopters hovering at low altitude can keep up with him all the time.

Skytv's camera helicopter is broadcasting Zhuoyang's running to the world. The naked and beautiful figure also appears on the big screen of the city stadium. Roseneri knows that he is getting closer and closer. His teammates know that he is getting closer and closer.

Zhuoyang's running is faster and faster, but the breath is always even. Sweat seeped from every pore of his hair, spread over his clean skin, and soon gathered into a river. Sweat along the tip of his hair to sprinkle around, sprinkle to the beautiful night sky.

Zhuoyang's running is more and more powerful, and the massive muscles on his upper body show grease like luster. He is like a lone cheetah in the forest, running in the city of steel jungle.

turn south into Alan Turing street. The blue city court is in sight. The Manchester police have cleared the sidewalk of the last kilometer of the road. They are waiting for Zhuoyang.

Zhuoyang came. Like an Olympic marathon champion, he rushed into the gate of the stadium in a warm welcome. The fans in the stands, whether from Italy or Russia, or Manchester, burst into cheers with sixty thousand people.

Here comes Zhuoyang!