Chapter 1431

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Zhuoyang knows the attack advantage of boxers. They are the strongest in all Kungfu in boxing and pace. The fist is fast, accurate and ruthless. A hit with a heavy fist is enough to make the opponent lose his fighting power, especially in the amateur world.

Zhuo Yang knows that his boxing speed and strength are very different from those of Gattuso, and his fighting ability is even more different. Once Gattuso gets close to him, he may have to lie down in two rounds. He didn't have much experience in fighting with boxers either. He just watched some TV programs of domestic martial arts competition before, and felt that it was very effective to fight boxers by kicking far and throwing near, but he didn't practice it, and he had no bottom in mind.

Gattuso's strength is very strong in a flash. Zhuoyang has already felt it when they played with each other when they had a good relationship. If they let him get into their arms and use his hook, their chin will be no different from tofu. Since it's a fight, Zhuo Yang will not be so particular about it. He needs to use whatever weapons he has, which is his biggest advantage.

Use the mop not to let Gattuso get close, then use the leg method to attack his footwall. Zhuoyang is afraid to win. This is his way to protect himself against the eight masters.

In his eyes, linglie's fighting spirit was released, and Gattuso's eyes made people scared. The killing and majestic momentum released from his whole body completely crushed Zhuoyang, but Zhuoyang didn't retreat. Although the center of gravity had quietly moved back and was ready to pull back at any time, he didn't retreat.

Zhuoyang would not have done it first, and if Gattuso had not raised his arm, he would not have put on a pose. The two men are in a stalemate like this. Although they are not attracted, Gattuso's main attack, Zhuoyang's defense, and their responsibilities on the court are completely reversed.

"Forget it!" Gattuso suddenly took back his murderous spirit, but this is not what ordinary experts can do. "I said I would not touch you at Milanello."

Zhuoyang didn't answer or relax his vigilance.

"Well, Zhuoyang. How about a bet between us? " Speaking, Gattuso backed away two steps by himself and was no longer aggressive.

"Bet what? Tell me. "

"Let's find a place to have a fight, find a boxing house or a fight club and pack up a table for a fight. We'll fight in secret." Gattuso was like an old fox. "Our gentlemen have agreed that whoever loses will leave AC Milan at the end of this season."

Zhuoyang smiled. He understood that Gattuso wanted to rebuild his prestige in Milanello by driving himself away. I think it's very good, but it's a bit of a joke, and I'm too small for Zhuoyang.

"I won't play against you, let alone leave AC Milan because I lost to you." Zhuoyang said: "Gattuso, there are many adults, why bother?"

"Ha ha, are you afraid to lose to me? If you're afraid, just say it, and I'll spare you. "

"Maybe I can't beat you..."

"Of course you can't beat me. You don't have to doubt that." Gattuso snatched the beginning of the speech, and at the same time released his murderous spirit to cooperate with his speech, perfect.

“…… Maybe. But who knows if I haven't fought? " But that's not the point. I don't want to fight you because it's totally worthless to fight you. And out of respect for AC Milan and the round table and for Paul, I can't play with you either

"Don't mention the round table group, I'm not!" Gattuso's fierce leopard like eyes showed pain.

In the face of criticism and condemnation from the Knights of the round table, Gattuso, who was angry and had a strong sense of self-esteem, withdrew from the round table angrily and defended his remaining dignity with his determination. Maybe it's good for him and the round table.

"All right. But it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to fight with you, make an appointment, or leave Milan because of the fight. As long as you don't start first, I won't fight back. In this way, it's no use saying more. "

"Gaga Gaga......" Gattuso gave a brick laugh. "After all, I'm afraid of you."

"Even if I'm afraid of you, I won't start with you." Zhuoyang is no longer a fierce fighter.

"If you are afraid of me, please forgive me! Please, I'll let you go. "

"You think more. I won't beg for mercy or make an appointment with you. " Anyway, I'm just like this. I'll take care of it if you do it. I'll watch if you don't.

Gattuso really does not want to fight with Zhuoyang in Milanello, otherwise, with his understanding of Zhuoyang, knowing what Zhuoyang's bottom line is, a few insulting words can be used to provoke success. But Gattuso didn't do it. Although he is very aggressive today, he speaks very carefully. So it's not clear whether he wants to fight Zhuoyang or not. No one knows what kind of mind the eighth master has.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth and a clang..." Gattuso laughed like a train. "You know that I'm a man, and I have to fight in the right way, so I'm so hard spoken."

"All right, if you don't fight, don't fight! You have to remember that you dare not fight with me. You are afraid of me. "

Zhuoyang nodded slightly, whatever he said.

"Well, I don't want to bully people who don't want to fight, that's all." Eight ye again step back and let the road open. "In the future, the well water will not offend the river water, and don't fill it up in front of me, because I have already defeated you."Zhuoyang passed by Gattuso in silence. He could not help but breathe in his heart. He was very lucky to avoid a fight that didn't win much.

Zhuoyang's fight is strictly prohibited by all aspects, not only the laws and club regulations, but also the parents, brokers, sisters and insurance companies.

Zhuo Yang's current status is too expensive to hurt. Especially for other pianists, ten fingers are worth 100 times more than diamonds of the same volume. His fingers also have high insurance projects in insurance companies. For piano, Zhuoyang can't even play basketball. If possible, he can't even play football. How about fighting!

Zhuoyang himself is not so sensitive, but the care for his fingers is as meticulous as possible. There are many reasons why he is more and more reluctant to fight.

Zhuoyang and Gattuso run away from each other gradually. A contest between two top kung fu masters in Serie A is going to end unhappily. Perhaps, there are some regrets in the hearts of the two proud people.

"Alas, I'm lonely for defeat!" Gattuso muttered to himself as he walked along, which seemed to be intended for Zhuoyang. "How powerful do you think you are? Are you afraid of me? Alas, it's boring. "

Zhuoyang was unmoved.

"I think the little guy in Naples is very kind. His little brother is much bloodier than his eldest brother. When I go to him for a fight, I'm sure that with the boy's temperament, I won't counsele him. It's much better than his boss. "

"If I can't beat the eldest brother, I'll teach him a lesson. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's also..."

"Gattuso, I fought you in this fight!"