Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang watched the usually free-spirited Kalitzakis fight bloody battles but still refused to be substituted. He watched his good friend Carl Lander, who was from the youth team like him, flying to block the gun hole and still glared at him. Roger Samuel, who is fifteen years older, no longer wears blue and white. He saw that his teammates' jerseys were no longer blue and white, but instead turned into dirty green and yellow, the color of grass juice and dirt. It was impossible for Zhuo Yang to turn a blind eye to this. Something seemed to be stirred in his heart, and it seemed as if a small box was opened with a 'pop'.

Zhuo Yang looked at the crowd of people shouting desperately in the stands, looked at the 20,000 people standing and singing, and Zhuo Yang saw the tears shed by each of them.

A thin string somewhere deep in Zhuoyang's heart was gently plucked, just like he found the most suitable chord when playing the piano, and his emotions found resonance in this afternoon.

Zhuoyang suddenly felt as if Madibao Club was no longer just a workplace where he could work and study, nor was it a simple place where he, the piglets, and the others played and found happiness.

There was a ripple called 'sense of belonging' in Zhuoyang's heart!

The sudden dark clouds had gone to nowhere. At this time, the sky was clear and the sky showed an intoxicating blue, as pure as if it had been washed by water. A round golden sun is embedded in the blue sky, like a miracle in the boundless sea. The beautiful Victor Stadium is just above this sea, a fairy-tale white sail.

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For Zhuoyang, just thinking about whether he can score a goal suddenly makes the problem much simpler. No team can stop him from scoring, at least not in the C-League, at least not at this stage in the C-League. This powerful and arrogant self-confidence comes from the results he achieved in nineteen C-League games, with 19 goals and 24 assists. Moreover, 19 goals is far from his limit, because many games do not require him to pursue goals at all, and understatement is enough. If he really lets his firepower go full blast, it's probably not impossible to double 19 again.

What he has to do now is to seize the opportunity, then kill the defender defending him, and then send the damn football into the goal. This is what he is best at.

Didn’t keep everyone waiting for too long,

Zhuoyang, who was recharged and focused, soon found the opportunity he was looking for. In other words, he fought for this opportunity.

The joint interception of Rand and Samuel destroyed Gregory's lucky breakthrough, and the football went to Stu Bernal's feet. The East German cool guy didn't bother his home midfielder, he kicked off the ball and passed the ball directly to find Zhuo Yang. Brother Lao Ku is not dead yet, Lao Lianpo is still good at it. This long pass that runs through most of the court accurately reaches the weakest point in Zhuoyang's defense.

The weakest point is that there are only two Elgberg players chasing Zhuo Yang here, Philip Riese and right back Salomo.

Rise and Salomo are both strong men who can push eight horses. They take off at the same time but have a clear division of labor. Rise pounced on the ball in the air, and Salomo protected his flank side by side. They did not underestimate Zhuoyang at all.

At the same time that they both took off, Zhuo Yang also jumped into the air without hesitation, roaring toward his opponent who had closed the door in the air like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. This was a head-on confrontation with no tricks at all, and it was not originally what Zhuo Yang was good at. But Zhuo Yang has no fear, and Zhuo Yang has no hesitation.

After more than half a year of hard training in the weight room, painful self-torture on the equipment, repeated presses, and weight-bearing squats, the accumulation bit by bit gave Zhuo Yang the capital to meet the toughest people. He no longer has to think of ways to use his strength to turn it into strength, nor does he have to take root under his feet and move a thousand pounds. More importantly, his teammates gave him the blood of a gangster.

The three people collided in the air, and the three figures, one blue and two red, merged and separated in an instant. Zhuoyang had a one-on-two collision in the air, with no winner or loser, but he lost his balance, and Rise and Salomo were bounced left and right. The pain in the three people's shoulders, chest, back, and waist and legs went straight to the bone marrow. However, the three of them were all tough guys without any pretense, and they never made even a slight moan.

The collision between the three was evenly divided. Zhuoyang failed to grab the landing point, Rise failed to complete the clearance, and Salomo failed to protect. The three people were twisting and trying to save their body balance, and they were all watching the football nervously while falling.

The three people formed an almost equilateral triangle, and the football fell together in the middle of them. However, the falling football seems to be closer to Zhuoyang, and the 'o' point where the three angle bisectors of the equilateral triangle intersect is slightly offset. This slight deviation already has too many possibilities for Zhuo Yang, who has made a decision in a flash of lightning.

Zhuoyang gave up adjusting his body in the air and stretched out his right leg, trying to touch the football with the toes of his right foot. Zhuo Yang did it, tapping his toes lightly on the falling football. A tap was enough. The football buffer changed direction and got closer to Zhuoyang's body. He simply lost his balance completely, and the elastic belt was attached to the outside of the instep of his left foot. The strength of his calf, thigh, waist and abdomen exploded violently, and the football was pulled into the air again before it could even hit the ground.

The three of them fell to the ground. Zhuo Yang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan because his back was flat on the ground because he didn't take any action to protect himself. Rise and Salomo staggered two steps and then stood up, but they no longer knew where the football had gone. No one knows where the football is going to fly, except Zhuo Yang.

Rise was very surprised: Is this kid trying to make a rescue? Salomo was confused: Is he trying to grab the second spot? How can we grab him while he's still lying down?

Head-to-head confrontation all depends on strength and courage. After the collision, wisdom and flexibility are required. Zhuoyang's coordination and super brain played a decisive role after the collision.

At the moment of the collision in the air, he had already discovered that Elgborg goalkeeper Serkinyev's position was inappropriate and was too close to the front post. In fact, there is no problem in itself, because in Serginyev's view, the opponent will not have any chance to form a shot in the foreseeable short period of time. Unfortunately, he was wrong this time. Zhuoyang's super brain made a decision within a thousandth of a second and commanded every muscle in the body to start action, while Zhuoyang's equally strong coordination allowed him to complete the decision in the next thousandth of a second. Total mobilization of muscles throughout the body.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

This was a volley from outside the penalty area. uncanny workmanship!

When the ball flew into the net from the corner of the back post, Serkinyev still didn't know it was a shot. He was at a loss, he was inexplicable, he thought the football suddenly appeared from inside the goal.

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