Chapter 2217

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
In the second half of the season, the players were in and the Bernabeu meilinger was still happy. Just now, Zhuoyang showed off with two second half shots and later HuaHuo, which greatly entertained the fans.

As a supporting role in the competition, Zhuoyang is now deeply hiding and famous, returning to the corner, and 80000 meilinger is still shouting his name.

People are always like this. When you like a person, you will feel good-looking in whatever he does. What he does has a bonus effect. But when you hate him, even breathing is wrong.

People who come out of the dressing room can't figure out what's going on. They all look at it with a straight or furtive look. Zhuoyang's face is just expressionless and light.

But miringer's joy didn't last long, because after the second half of the game, Real Madrid showed a passive attitude on the court soon, there was no courage to fall behind a little bit.

Or those people, or that awkward tactics, or the mood of sleepiness and chagrin, Real Madrid can not play a good ball for no reason.

As the city's mortal enemy, the hatred between Atletico and Real Madrid is actually much greater than that between the national Derby. Atletico has been declining in front of Real Madrid for many years. Today, there is a chance to bully people to come to the countryside, and Atletico will not be soft at all.

In the forty-ninth minute, Kirk broke through and was kicked down by the Magic Flute, and Ma Jing won the free kick in the front court. Falcao's internal rotation cut in the column, and the goal is only a fraction of the difference.

Two minutes later, Atletico returned, this time Turan was kicked over by hedira. The referee obviously hesitated, but in the end, he only sent a free kick and didn't give Hector a yellow card, otherwise he would have a rest.

Prieto's law enforcement of human relations attracted the strong dissatisfaction of the atletians, until the formation of a wall, they were still angry.

I don't know what happened. Costa and Ramos, the two beauties who were squeezed in as scum sticks, had a conflict. After the two people pushed each other, they held up the cattle, and the scene fell into chaos again.

It took a long time. 22 people from both sides swarmed in. The law enforcement team of Prieto entered the arena and drove the two sides away completely. Five minutes passed quickly.

Falcao's outside spin ball by Cassie single hand after the jump, again hit the post and out. Even if it's just the goalposts, the Atletico have recovered the justice of Real Madrid in the first half.

Although the ball did not score, but Atletico momentum such as rainbow, obviously playing crazy, a time to kill Real Madrid lost. Real Madrid not only can't attack and defend, but also can't make opponents in trouble. From football to momentum, it's downwind.

Go on like this, don't say defeat for victory, if you can keep 0:2, you will burn high fragrance.

Mourinho quit. He rushed to the sidelines and growled, but it was obviously useless.

He quit, meilinger even stopped, booing all over the Bernabeu stadium, and even as soon as Real Madrid players got the ball, meilinger booed them, and the fans totally switched.

As for Mourinho, as long as he has a little action, just like the conductor of the band, the hiss will immediately follow him, and Karajan is no better than him.

It wasn't until Diego Costa's snatching shot in the penalty area came out and meilinger applauded, Real Madrid players' self-esteem was seriously hurt.

But self-esteem is never worth money. It's better not to do it. Real Madrid players have no place to complain. It's only Mourinho's fault. It is reflected in the scene that the attack and defense are completely disordered and lose the tactical integrity that they should have.

Attack is to start with big feet and rush to hang. Defense is to damage with big feet. The rest is bullshit. Everyone fights with resentment.

Zhuoyang doesn't care about his teammates on the court. It's no wonder others play like this. Atletico are really outstanding today, but no one has three heads and six arms. Real Madrid, even if they go up to eleven people, should have a fight with any team, let alone Atletico.

Zhuoyang loves meilingge, and 70000 talents find some entertainment during the half-time break, and they are disgusted immediately. From the heart, if Zhuoyang also sits in the grandstand, he will not only hiss, but also swears.

What a fucking kick!

At the moment of inexplicable sense of justice, his thoughts were interrupted by assistant coach kalanka.

"Zhuoyang, come on."

Hearing the call, Zhuoyang didn't seem to be surprised at all. He pulled off his coat and trousers, followed kalanka to the match board to register, and then went to the sidelines.

All the boos turned into cheers. The shouts of "Zhuoyang" and "the great devil" went into the sky.

On the Real Madrid field player hears the sound wearily to look to the side of the field, their eyes also seem to change immediately bright.

Zhuoyang is too lazy to pay attention to why Mourinho is willing to let himself go again, just like he is unwilling to think about why he will be a substitute, because it doesn't matter at all. It's important to play for fun and to entertain the fans.

In addition, there are Kaka and Hershey on the field. They are all their friends. Football is only fun when they are with friends. Well There are also Ronaldo, Shuiye, Cassie and Pepe. They are all very interesting people.

Young men, dogs, wait for your father to teach you how to play a happy football!Xingye said: football is not what you play. However, Zhuoyang didn't wait for his happiness.

He glanced up at the electronic sign from the fourth referee: who to change?

18 up, 8 down.

You fucking change Kaka?

Zhuoyang's happy mood returned to his hometown in an instant.

Kaka was stunned when he saw the change sign on the field, but Prince Yu walked to the field with a smile on his face.

Real Madrid are playing very stinky today, but in the 11 stink days, Kaka is undoubtedly a decent one, he is the only fragrance in the dung pile.

At this point, all the people with long eyes can see it. Meilinger, whose mouth is numb with Shhh, applauded Kaka who left the stage. It is impossible that 80000 people are blind.

But it was such a hard-working, hard-working, most threatening and best looking Kaka that was replaced. In the 60th minute of the whole show, it was basically a back to back time.

How can you make a casserole? Is Benzema dead?

Zhuoyang was in a bad mood. He suspected that Mourinho had eaten something dirty before going out today. He even rushed back to question Mourinho.

Kaka's blooming smile and open arms far away made Zhuoyang not go to the trouble of Mourinho immediately.

He hugged Kaka tightly in his arms. Kaka's sweat slipped into Zhuoyang's Jersey. It was cold and piercing.

"Young master, go down to have a rest and give it to me.

"Zhuoyang, get the game back."

"For whom? For whom? "

"For them." Kaka opens his arms and points to the bleachers of the Bernabeu. "For the fans who cheer for you."

Zhuoyang grinned.

The fourth assistant referee stood beside the peerless Shuangxiao, holding a sign like a fool.

He murmured to himself with tears in his eyes, "it's so touching..."