Chapter 2069

Zhuoyang never felt that there was anything wrong with the national Derby, nor was he arrogant enough to think that he could resolve each other's old feuds by himself, even if he had such ability, he would not do so.

Football is football, not go.

Rougher, rougher! When monkeys come down from trees to learn to walk upright, men are more violent than women.

Zhuoyang was very satisfied when he saw the familiar people playing bloody and fleshy on the court. In a few minutes, he had two yellow cards. He thought he should do something. People gather firewood with high flame. It's such a beautiful day that they can't fail to live up to the national Derby.

Zhuoyang, like a crafty hunter, looks at the Barca foxes scattered around him.

Boss may? No, I can't.

Xiaobai? Still can't do it.

Even Harvey, Abidal and Mascherano have accumulated a lot of friendship in the past two years. At least they have no resentment. It's also not easy to turn around and deny people, not to take off their pants.

In fact, there is a little tacit understanding between Barcelona players and Zhuoyang.

Barcelona never have soft feet for Real Madrid. When it's time to have black feet, no one will be a man of faith, and vice versa. But with Zhuoyang, each other should have some defense strength, but some must have.

Barca will not black Zhuoyang, Zhuoyang will not black them, although there are different ways in football, but love is still there. Of course, this tacit understanding is only based on the past friendship, and those who do not have common experience are not included in the amnesty list.

So, after watching the whole circle, Zhuoyang first looked at Sanchez with interest.

As soon as he joined the giants, Chilean Alexis Sanchez joined the ranks of stars after his transfer to Barcelona last summer. Before that, the small striker who mixed with Udinese in Serie A deserves four big words.

Let alone Sanchez, who has only scored eight goals in Udinese in two seasons, even bielhofe, who was there day by day, day by day, and air by day, did not really enter the ranks of superstars until AC Milan.

The bonus effect of a big club on a player is always the difference between heaven and earth.

Sanchez has become a star, but he is as humble as ever, because he knows very well that in Barcelona, which is used to winning, dogs are better than him. You must be awed if you can get on the ride of the six time champion.

In particular, he has experienced both Serie A and Barcelona's Zhuoyang, in Sanchez's mind is the same as the existence of God.

But his adoration, by the day of the first national Derby in 2012, is over.

Sanchez, 168, is not necessarily the most flexible under 170. Boss may will not accept it first, but he must be the one who likes to touch the ball with his head. Although Messi despises this, he is still quite obedient.

The 20th minute, Cesc Fabregas left 45 degrees pick pass, Sanchez wrong not flash pull his Carvalho, in the penalty spot to face the ball and rush to the top, the football bounced back to wipe Casillas' fingertips, in Bernabeu's scream, hit the post and hit the bottom line.

After a pitiful murmur, Sanchez was quite satisfied.

Zhuoyang is also very satisfied, heart said: it is him.

Puyol's over the top pass flew along the side, his footwork was well controlled, the landing point was accurate and there was a backward rebound deceleration, so Sanchez could take it calmly just after the speed started.

But Zhuoyang stared at this side and made things less cheap.

When Puyol got up, Zhuoyang began to move towards the landing point. He was even more familiar with Pui's medium and long pass than Sanchez.

Sanchez three lunges to catch up with the football, once again rebounded from the ball in front of him, shoulder height.

Of course, he has a good foot work. The striker from South America feels like a cat and a wool ball. They are made for each other.

But Sanchez still plans to use his head, which is different from the cat.

Sanchez doesn't plan to tease or cross Zhuoyang. He is very self-conscious, and because he is full of admiration for Zhuoyang, people who can't provoke him must hide.

It makes sense that he wants to leave the ball to Iniesta, who is on the inside.

Zhuoyang felt that Sanchez was not only reasonable, but also very sensible. The way he bowed down and put his head out made Zhuoyang think of the chicken celebrating the new year to the weasel.

Sanchez thinks it's reasonable that he can poke the ball out with his head, but it's more reasonable that Zhuoyang's big foot damage is a little faster than him, just like Pirlo's.

Poor to see, Zhuoyang's huge foot couldn't stop the ball after it came out of the sideline. Sanchez's passion shook his head directly on the sole of his foot.

"Bang!"

Sanchez thought that he had been slapped on his left face by a huge axe, and his world suddenly became dark, and his upside down appearance was also poetic.

In the end, Zhuoyang is the kindest of all the generals in Real Madrid. If others kick other people's faces with their feet, they will find reasons for themselves or simply accuse the victims of touching porcelain. But Zhuoyang chose to comfort Sanchez as soon as he put down his legs, which is very smooth."Ouch, what do you say. Little brother, are you ok A talented young player like you will be fine. I am very optimistic about you in Serie A

Before Sanchez could even howl, he was forced by Zhuoyang to support him from the ground. Out of pride and reserve, Sanchez forced out a smile by instinct. Though his head was still covered, Bernabeu's stands were spinning around at full speed.

Half of Sanchez's left face was swollen, with a sharp stud mark on it.

Iniesta couldn't see it any longer. He pressed over and asked bitterly, "Zhuoyang, you can easily cut off the football with your ability. Why do you have to kick people's faces?"

Zhuoyang was very impatient: "brother Bai, you feel your conscience and talk about it. Who else can I kick if I don't kick him in such a big circle? Kick you? I'm still not human! Would you like to make some sense? "

Iniesta suddenly felt that he was an idiot, and then walked away contentedly shaking his head.

Messi at the far end shook her head and smiled furtively. He thought of Zhuoyang coming to Barca from Milan, for the first time, he didn't play and chased after others because he was kicked in the face by others.

On that day, Zhuoyang kicked Bilbao so fast that half of the team got his black feet.

Maybe it was because of the drowsiness in his head that the logic couldn't be smooth. Sanchez didn't understand why his teammates didn't come up to him this time.

Sanchez wanted to sit on the ground and have a rest, but Zhuoyang held his shoulder tightly, making him unable to sit down.

Because of the swelling of his head, Sanchez was not sure whether Zhuoyang intended this hatchet, but when he saw Zhuoyang's warm smile, he thought it must have been unintentional.

Zhuoyang's friendly action also deceived the referee, Mr. Fernandez, not to mention the yellow card. He didn't even give the free kick, just signaled Barcelona to play the sideline ball.

The Barca people have a little sympathy for Sanchez, but they can only rely on him to help themselves.