Chapter 2327

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
When Zhuoyang, together with left back schmitzer, once again ravaged the area and cut into the bottom line and fell into the triangle, pel Mertesacker felt that he could not go on like this. Zhuoyang, a dog, has been piling up the depression in the last few minutes. Ordinary people can't bear it at all.

Dortmund can't steal in front. 1-0 score is acceptable. I'll see you in Westfalen. But I can't lose the ball in Bernabeu today, or I'll be under too much pressure a week later. With less than 10 minutes left, Zhuoyang is the key to Real Madrid and must be locked.

Grandpa Mo frowned and looked around. He felt that no one was very reliable, so he decided to go on his own.

In the 88th minute, Kaka's long-range shot broke the baseline on schmitzer's leg, and Real Madrid got the corner.

When the magic flute tactic was launched, Zhuoyang took the ball and killed at the waist line of the forbidden area. Grandpa Mo whistled and called Jesus to join him. Grandpa was in front and Jesus was in the back.

An old brother, a little brother, Zhuoyang is in high spirits. If it's not fun, I'm sorry for myself.

Zhuoyang immediately opened his unique cross flower butterfly step dance mode, drawing a dragon on the left and a rainbow on the right, giving grandpa Mo and Jesus a million possible feelings in a moment.

Zhuoyang's lower body has been blurred, and only light and shadow are left on his legs. Grandpa Mo and Jesus Qi are just two grasshoppers who are not self-sustaining. Grandpa Mo is more powerful. He just feels sick. Qi Jesus feels that his bones are about to be shaken.

As a future anti King figure, Grandpa Mo made a fool of himself. He was lifted up by his good brother and put on a crotch. When he put on two, Jesus was not spared. The football slipped to the door from their wide open crotch.

Unfortunately, they still don't realize that they are still dancing with Zhuoyang. Dog thing is too bad!

Three points in front, middle and back of the gate, Kaka in front failed to catch up again under the pressure of jingduo'an, and the football was less than 5cm away from the toe he threw out to shoot.

Cristiano Cristiano takes a small stride, grabs him from behind pishchak, and owes the ball.

Cristiano Ronaldo was disappointed again. Ramos, the water master in the middle, ran into Kyle wildly, and shot furiously less than 5 meters away from the door. The football responded to the call and raised the net back. It couldn't fall for a long time.

2: 0, this score can satisfy Real Madrid. Mourinho danced on the sidelines, and uncle dregs waved several air punches.

Mourinho consoled himself with excitement: Fortunately, he didn't replace the second half. And he was glad to have succeeded in the second half of the adventure.

Although both goals are not scored by Zhuoyang, they all come from his sharp breakthrough. Even if he behaved like a dreg in the moonlight in the first 80 minutes, people would hate to poke him with a melon fork, but ten minutes of hard work is enough to change the game.

The pitiful man is Kaka. He is close to each other in two goals. Zhuoyang is aiming at him twice. Although the ball is too fast, he can't ask for nanny ball under such a strong confrontation, right? Today is not a good day for Kaka.

It doesn't matter if the young master can win successfully and activate Zhuoyang again. His goal is achieved. Even in the year when Totti got the top scorer in Serie A, Kaka didn't have too much obsession about goals.

"Don't blame me today, young master." Zhuoyang said.

Kaka smiled brightly, like the April sunshine in Madrid. "No blame, I never blame you."

Of course, Dortmund was disappointed. After holding on for 80 minutes, he broke down in the last moment. This contrast made them very angry.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The Hornets with many young players are not afraid of the fame of Real Madrid at all, and they have directly stepped down on the field. In a short time, Ronaldo, DiMaria, Ozil and others were kicked one after another.

Jingduoan and Royce get yellow cards every minute.

Howard Webber, a famous English post, is very economical today. Before these two yellow cards, there was only one for Zhuoyang in the first half. Compared with a high-profile dialogue, this card rate seems to be very clean on the field.

In fact, before the score rewriting, the actions of both sides are indeed not big. It is unnecessary for Real Madrid to dominate the offensive. Dortmund's defense is organized orderly and does not need to use unconventional actions. But after 2:0, the change of mentality finally let the fight start to explode.

The fourth official, Stephen childe, raised a sign to show the full match time of 3 minutes. The story happened at 90 + 1.

In front of pishchak's Cross, levandovsky and Pepe took off side by side to fight for the top in front of the arc top. Both hands were not clean. You pushed me in mid air and then fell to the ground together.

Webber's referee whistled for a foul on levan and a free kick from Real Madrid's backcourt.

Levin and Pepe mumble and get up, and then there's a cow. The demends were choking with backwardness, so they rushed up to make a fuss. Real Madrid, of course, are not willing to show weakness, and the two sides get together.

Of course, Zhuoyang is not willing to let the two sides have a dispute. His relationship with Dortmund is not very good. "Forget it," he said, squeezing in to find the culprit, Levine, and dragging him into his arms with his throat locked behind him.Zhuoyang said with a smile, "give me a face, will you?"

When Levine saw it was him, what else could he say? He smiled and said, "I'm joking. It's OK."

Thus, the atmosphere between the two sides eased, and the little conflict ended, which was quite a harmonious scene.

All of a sudden, referee Webber's spoon went off, beeping endlessly.

The skinhead sentry rushed into the crowd, separated Zhuoyang and laiwan with both arms. Then he quickly took out the red card and held it high towards Zhuoyang, pointing his left hand to the outside at the same time.

The smile on Zhuo Yang's face didn't come down in time, and all the people in the room were stunned.

After reaction, Zhuoyang quickly stopped Weber who was going to evacuate. "Are you mistaken? I'm joking with him."

"Don't make excuses. You shouldn't be on the football field. Please leave now."

"Fuck , we are really joking. We know each other as good friends. Don't take it for granted, OK? Ah! "

Laiwan also came to explain: "Mr. referee, you misunderstood me. Zhuoyang and I are friends. I swear he is joking and has no malice to me."

Zhuo Yang: "listen to you."

Weber shook his head. "No! It has nothing to do with whether you are friends or joking. Such an action is dangerous and offensive, it will cause conflicts between the two sides, it should not appear on the court. "

"OK, Real Madrid 18, this is my last explanation. I don't want to hear your explanation any more. Please leave now. OUT!”

"Fuck me! Did you fucking talk about the conflict? I was just persuading you not to see? "

“OUT!”