Chapter 2589

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
"Zhuo Yang doesn't need anyone's sympathy. We give him a hat trick, but we insult him," he said

Piggy also had a reaction: "really want to do that, maybe it's the rhythm of turning over, you know."

"But It's not easy for Zhuo. He can be a master everywhere, that is, he is tired like a third grandson in the Chinese team

Erwa said: "I'm really impressed. I haven't seen Zhuo stop for the whole game. I've never seen him play like this in my whole life."

He said, "have you got all your hair? I've been kicking all my life... "

Erwa: "it's all grown up. Do you want to see it, brother face?"

He face: "you dare to take off, I dare to see."

Erwa: "if you are willing to see me, I will take it off."

Noel: "take it off. Hold on to it. It's running out of time."

"Take off!"

"Take off!"

……

Things quickly develop in a strange direction. Uncle Mo quickly stops Erwa's hand, which is about to untie her trouser belt. Erwa absolutely dares to be two, but what he takes off is his pants, and what he loses is the German face.

"Your dad can watch it on TV. Be careful when you go home. He'll skin you." Uncle Mo knows where Erwa's weakness lies. He is a dutiful son, because under the stick comes filial son.

A Kuan said, "it's not a skill to take off your pants. I admire you if you want to take off old Zhuo's trousers."

The second child said This proposal has gone beyond the scope of his two, two to two, does not mean that he has to die.

"In fact, you don't have to pick up your pants, put old Zhuo down in the penalty area and give him a penalty," RAM said

Mo still shook his head: "he can see, Zhuo Yang is very smart, such a penalty he will not be punished."

"What about that?"

"I have a way." "We will not let him score again, and we will not let him score again," he said with a smile

After that, uncle Mo no longer explains, but drinks to Zhuo Yang in a loud voice: "boo --!"

"If you can, you can enter another one! Come here --! "

Zhuo Yang Zha, who was so tired that he was dazzled at the speech, then laughed like a flower. He reached out to Uncle Mo and said, "do you say that again?"

My grandfather's smile was even more like eating a magpie's egg: "you come here --" and he hooked his finger.

All the Germans on the field were laughing, and Zhuo Yang was laughing too. Only a group of Chinese team-mates who didn't know what they were shouting were a group of dumb monks. If there was a smart one, they would follow the smirk first.

Zhuo Yang hands akimbo, Dantian Qi transport foot: "you - see - what!"

Eleven Germans all put out a t-step and stopped drinking in unison: "look - you - how - drop!"

This kind of football, Zhuo Yang love to the bone.

"Give me the ball," he waved to his teammates

After shouting, I found that half of my teammates continued to muddle and one continued to giggle. After a sudden realization, he slapped his head and quickly changed to Putonghua: "pass the ball to me."

My teammates are just talking.

"Good!"

"Medium!"

"No problem ~"

the German laughs askedly, and piggy calls his teammates in laughter: "everyone comes back to defend, let anyone score a goal can't let dog things in."

Eleven Germans formed three lines of defense, with two perfect arcs in front of Neuer.

Ram, grandfather, Hu Mei and dum are close to the outside of the forbidden area, and they are arranged from right to left. GEZE, ah Kuan, Helian, piggy, Sanduo and Erwa are two meters away from each other in front of them.

No one fouls, no one uses small moves, and no one slacks. Eleven people form a seamless net, constantly refusing Zhuo Yang's forced breakthrough out of range.

The German did not fight back any more. After they cut the ball, they just let the Chinese team attack again.

China's team-mates are still in the middle, trying to use their own meager strength to help Zhuo Yang open the gap. Germany's defense to other people is just Kaka's position. Both offensive and defensive formations are moving with Zhuoyang.

Zhuo Yang in red is like a burning wave. He is afraid to hit the German hard white reef again and again.

Although everyone has a smile on his face, this scene reveals tragic.

Zhuo Yang in the right line to take the ball, in front of Erwa and more than three, behind them dum ready to fill defense.

Suddenly left to carry the ball, dodge Erwa's blind foot extension, cut inward, in front of the three more and pig, behind them are dum and fox.

Two consecutive false actions of stopping and starting suddenly make piggy and Sanduo rise and fall at the same time. Zhuo Yang cuts to the front of the arc top, and turns into a pig and a face in front of them. Behind them are fox and grandfather.

Accelerate to the left, use the spring step to lure the German to cause the defense time difference, the person in front of Zhuoyang is pig face wide.The German defense team looks like the light from the searchlight. Zhuoyang, the follower, moves horizontally. The root of the light source is Neuer.

From the left rib to the outside of the left corner of the forbidden area, GEZE, ah Kuan and he face shoulder to shoulder block Zhuo Yang's vision of entering the line with a shallow arc. Behind them are Ramu and grandfather Mo, who are bent over their waist.

Neuer also moved to the upper left corner of the small restricted area and watched Zhuo Yang's movements through the seam of his legs.

All of a sudden, a feigning feint of a downward step makes Gece, who is a little awkward in defense, fall in love with a Kuan. Zhuo Yang shows a fleeting breakthrough line in front of him.

When ram stepped forward, Zhuo Yang suddenly withdrew and pulled the ball toward the left rear and right foot, followed by his left foot, then rubbed the bottom of the football fiercely in situ.

The football flew over ram's head, but Mo's head was more than a meter short of the flying football.

Noel saw it, but he didn't have time.

The Germans saw it, but it was too late.

The football curved out of a Naihe bridge and went into the far end of the goal from the corner of the forbidden area.

The Maracana stadium became silent, the stands were silent, and the people lying or sitting or standing on the court were silent.

The pig took the lead in clapping, followed by the Germans. Uncle Mo clapped the palm of a PU fan and went to Zhuo Yang. He held him in his arms. His body shape of nearly two meters instantly drowned Zhuo Yang.

From the Maracana stand, the Chinese, the German, the Brazilians and 80000 people stood up to pay tribute to Zhuo Yang. Brazilians who booed him before the game completely forgot Zhuo Yang's offence.

It was the first time Zhuoyang came to Malakana, and then he conquered it.

5: 3. Zhuo Yang put on a hat trick. He scored the 11th goal in the Brazil World Cup, the 19th in the World Cup history. At this moment, he felt tired and about to cramp.

Zhuo Yang was wrong. He didn't cramp. After the kick-off, Erwa kicked the football back to piggy in the middle circle. The referee, Pitana, sounded the final whistle.

Zhuo Yang stopped the pace of the forward sprint, bent down, put his hands on his knees and shook his head vigorously. He wanted to throw away the dazzling Venus in front of him.

All of a sudden, there was a spasm coming from the stomach. Zhuo Yang could not help opening his mouth and spraying it out.

He vomited, vomited the river and sea, and finally even the green water in the gall vomited out.

Thousands of people in the stands called his name, as if to accompany vomiting. Middel, who is in the middle of the German women's group camp, is particularly loud. She is proud of Zhuoyang.

As far away as 9400 kilometers away, Kukou of waduz is not proud. She only feels heartache. She just wants to hold Zhuo Yang in her arms and wipe the corners of her mouth for him.