Golden Greenery

Kufuor was still unreliable as a left back. The Black Angels of Ghana really couldn't stop Tsar Arshavin's attack. After being passed, they relied on their tenacious and courageous heroism to chase him all the way. Lucio was already ready. , Kufuor, who was chasing the ball almost to death, brought the Tsar down outside the penalty area with the ball, making Kahn so angry that he wanted to eat him alive.

Fouling at the edge of the penalty area when facing Madiburg is a big taboo for all other teams. Who doesn't know that the captain is kicking the free kick as a penalty kick! At this distance and this position, with Zhuoyang's footwork and arc, there is no room for observation before making a save choice. He can only gamble in advance like a penalty kick.

Directing a group of midfielders and frontcourt teammates to form a wall, Kahn was so anxious that he got angry. He is not the type of goalkeeper who is good at catching set kicks. In the midst of his busy schedule, Kahn had an idea: "Little Pig, Brother Little Pig, which role do you think Zhuo will play?"

This stupid thing! Barak said to himself.

"Let me ask." Xiaozhu turned his head from the wall of people and faced the other side: "Zhuoyang, which corner are you going to play?"

Two idiots! Barak said to himself.

"The lower right corner, the lower right corner reminds me of the charming Shipwreck Bay on the beautiful island of Zakynthos." What a strange associative thinking, but Zhuoyang is still serious, innocent and simple.

Barak: "...".

When the whistle sounded, Zhuoyang took a three-step approach. The three people shouted at the same time, and then the football was pulled off the ground by the outside of his left foot.

Piggy: "Believe him!!"

Barak: "Don't believe him!!"

Kahn was immediately confused: Who the hell did he listen to? But after all, he is the world's top goalkeeper with extremely agile reflexes. He immediately pounced towards the lower right corner without hesitation: The Chinese boy doesn't look like a kid who can deceive others.

What Zhuo Yang shouted was: "Squat——!!"

\u003ccenter\u003e\u003c/center\u003e Khedira, who was standing on the far left side of the wall to interfere, quickly squatted down when he heard the sound. The football rubbed his scalp and spiraled around the edge of the wall into the lower corner of the goal, like a ghost lightning. Kahn lay on the other side of the goal, his chest heaving with anger.

After the Madibao people gathered in a group to celebrate, Kahn found an opportunity to call Zhuo Yang over: "Come on, brother Zhuo Yang, I want to ask you something."

"If I were to ask you why you don't mean what you say, would you think I'm stupid?" Kahn's question was a bit convoluted.

"Of course not!" Good guy, as for Kahn, who dares to think he is stupid?

"..." Kahn was a little confused. His question focused on the first half of the sentence. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yang directly answered the second half.

"It's easy to talk, so why do you keep your words?" Kahn said a little shamelessly.

This stupid thing! Barak said to himself.

"Brother Oliver, when did I stop keeping my word? The conscience of heaven and earth..." Zhuo Yang has always been sincere.

"It's easy to talk, Zhuoyang, look, just now you told Brother Piggy that you wanted to hit the lower right corner, Zakynthos or something..."

"Did I hit the lower right corner? Brother Oliver." Zhuo Yang shrugged and spread his hands, very innocently.

Piggy interjected: "Yes, yes!"

"Easy to say, easy to say..., holy shit, you... obviously hit the lower left corner, okay?" Kahn's face turned red. Fortunately, he was older and not as impulsive as before. He had to let go of the past five years, maybe now. Both Zhuo Yang and I have already taken care of each other.

"From my side, it's the lower right corner..."

"..." Kahn was confused. His lower left corner was Zhuo Yang's lower right corner!

Idiot! Big idiot! There are such huge idiots in the world! Barak was screaming to the sky in his heart.

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Being able to draw 2:2 despite being severely suppressed by Bayern Munich in such a passive situation, the Madiburg people are satisfied. There is not much time left, so they can guard and shamelessly maintain this away draw. , it is undoubtedly an honor for Fort Madi.

However, this is destined to be a game that belongs to piggy Schweinsteiger.

The Lion King, Old Song, was the first to go wrong. Today, he was explicitly prohibited from advancing forward by Uncle Zha, so he had to stick a sticking plaster on Ma Kai. Old Song did a very good job. The Dutch shooter who scored 9 goals in the first eleven rounds came into this game. Failure to score is the best footnote. Of course, there is also a huge contribution from goalkeeper Edmund.

Lao Song completed his defensive tasks very well, but being locked up in the backcourt was suffocating him. When he was bored, he inevitably started to talk dirty, of course, directed at his opponent Ma Kai. But the Dutch are not an easy man either. They have been in La Liga for many years and have never seen this kind of people. So the two of them hooked up, neither of them interested in playing football, so they just had fun by spitting on each other.

The whole audience was entangled. At this moment, no one knew who scolded the other ancestor first, or who made the move first. The two people suddenly twisted together, holding each other's necks like two wild geese fighting each other. One black and one white.

With Zhuoyang and Piglet Ballack around, of course the conflict couldn't happen. After everyone pulled away, the two of them each took a yellow card to calm down Ma Kai, but Lao Song still refused to give up. Seeing that the referee was already very impatient, Uncle Zha became impatient.

Pengpeng Lewis came into the battle to replace the Lion King Lao Song.

The 17-year-old Brazilian boy was not ambiguous when facing the 29-year-old Dutch veteran. In the last few minutes, Pengpeng did not allow Ma Kai to have a good shooting opportunity, but his lack of experience allowed Xiaozhu to complete the fatal shot. Killer.

The clock was about to enter stoppage time, and everyone in Madibao returned to defense. The bus was full of horsepower, and the penalty area line was already behind Zhuoyang.

When Ballack picked up the ball from 40 meters away and saw that there was no gap to take advantage of, he passed the ball across to Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu had no chance, and the ball was passed back to Ballack. At this moment, Zhuoyang suddenly stepped forward and aimed at this passing route.

Barak secretly screamed: No! But if Zhuo Yang intercepts the ball and launches a high-speed assault into the empty half behind him, it will be extremely terrifying.

What a great Ballack, he fell to the ground and tackled the football, exactly as he said: Stand up to 1.9 meters, lie down to 5.9 meters. With just a hair's breadth, Ballack took the lead and tipped the ball back to Xiaozhu by a hair's breadth. Now, it was Zhuo Yangxin's turn to say something bad.

Xiaozhu immediately launched a series of vertical and horizontal combinations, using him as the starting point to direct Deisler, Frings, Sagnol, Pizarro and others to play smooth passes and cuts, and Madibao's defense was stretched Everything is in disarray. Finally, the football came to the feet of Ma Kai, who was holding the ball with his back.

Pompon Louis was tightly squeezed behind Ma Kai, but he also prevented the Dutch from turning around. In fact, Pompon had a chance to end the opponent's final offensive.

If Lao Song was still here, he would definitely get around before Ma Kai received the ball and forcefully cut the distance between the ball and the ball. But Pengpeng is too focused on blocking the opponent's shot. He just wants to hold on and make your shot become a daydream. So, Ma Kai used himself as a wall and leaned against Puffy Lewis to give the charging little pig an extremely comfortable horizontal stroke.

Xiaozhu stepped on the penalty area line and hit the goal hard. Zhuoyang's pursuit was only an inch slower.

In the 91st minute, Bayern Munich 3:2 Madiburg, Bastian Schweinsteiger beat his old club.