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‘Deng-deng-deng’! Materazzi was kicked back again.

Fortunately, everyone else in Zhuo Yang took off their sneakers and carried them in their hands. They only had long socks on their feet at this moment, otherwise those six bright spikes would definitely be enough for Materazzi to drink.

This time, Zhuoyang didn't wait for him to pounce again, throwing away Pique and Chivu who were trying to break up the fight. He chased after him with a series of kicks, kicking Materazzi back and having no chance to fight back.

Pique held Zhuoyang's lower back, Chivu held on to his left arm, and Stankovic wanted to ride on his right arm. But even so, it couldn't stop Zhuo Yang from kicking one leg after another. The three of them were dragged forward by him, and Materazzi still couldn't fight back.

Balotelli didn't say anything about coming to help. He immediately got excited, jumping and shouting: "Beat him, Brother Zhuo, beat him! I will go to Barcelona with you. I will go with you tonight, this dog I can't stay here any longer. Beat him..."

The passage became a mess, and suddenly, ‘Bang! '"Ouch!"

A sneaker flew over and hit Pique on the head, causing him to wince in pain.

Seeing that Eto'o didn't hit the real target, he didn't go to say sorry to Pique, but he still approached Zhuo Yang with a fierce look. "You are crazy about hammering. You are crazy about hammering in our territory!" This posture is to help Materazzi and punch.

Before he could squeeze over, ‘Pop! ’ A smelly sneaker flew over and hit him in the face, the spikes almost gouging out his eyeballs.

Ibrahimovic is teased!

Eto'o, who was slapped in the face with a shoe, turned his gun and collided with Ibrahimovic who had this intention. In an instant, his fists flew all over the sky, and the two men fought evenly.

Messi, Jacobs, Pedro, Bojan, and the good boys in the Inter Milan team were all dumbfounded. They had never seen such a fight on the spur of the moment in their lives. Didn't you say that you have to start cursing for a long time?

The rest of the two teams were divided into two groups, each trying to pull each other apart, but these four were all extremely strong bulls and couldn't pull apart at all.

Zhuoyang still dragged three sandbags and kicked Materazzi to a great extent. Ibrahimovic couldn't use his black belt in taekwondo at all, and Eto'o and Eto'o swung the tortoise punches in a dizzying manner, but more than half of them landed. On the person who is fighting.

Zhuoyang saw the opportunity and kicked Materazzi to the ground with a low whip. Then he dragged Pique and the three of them around, raised his legs and stepped on Eto'o's face accurately in the gap between the people. Who the hell are you? It's your turn to fight in this passage? Why don't you go to Totti and ask about it?

Zhuoyang's kick made Eto'o and the people fighting next to him stagger back a few steps, 'Duang! ’ Another kick, a bell ringing in the chest.

Zhuoyang is so famous here. Everyone in Inter Milan knows that he beat the entire Roma team by himself in this channel, so people who are not very familiar with him will not even help Eto'o and Materazzi, but even try to break up the fight. None of them dared to approach Zhuo Yang.

Zhuoyang kicked Eto'o three times, and Materazzi also got up. Zhuo Yang then turned around and dragged three sandbags to kick him again, knocking him to the ground three times, five times and two times. Then he turned back to kick Eto'o, but he also knocked him to the ground with three quick kicks.

Pique, Chivu and Stan almost collapsed. The three brothers were almost completely dragged to the ground.

But he still couldn't stop him from kicking this and that, and the kicks left Materazzi and Eto'o unable to fight back.

Messi stood there in a daze, looking at Zhuo Yang with admiration and fear in his eyes: Who is this person? It’s obviously the tractor that Mammoth reincarnated into!

While he was enjoying himself, several well-respected latecomers finally came back and stood in front of Zhuo Yang without any explanation. He took a look and said, "Okay, I can't kick him. I can't touch any of these guys."

Zanetti, Puyol, Cesar, Maicon, Meng Er, the second brother is holding a bright red and white fire ax in his hand.

Five people are separated between Materazzi, Eto'o, Zhuo Yang, and Ibrahimovic. Anyone who wants to take action has to get past them. But before the five people could say anything, Balotelli swooped over like a rabbit.

"Second brother, second brother. I can't stay in this hellish place any longer. I will go to AC Milan with you today..."

'Snapped! ’ Meng Er slapped his backhand to drive back what he said. "roll!"

Due to serious mistakes in Inter Milan's work, Meng Er was 'sold' to a mortal enemy at a low price. This is now a taboo at Inter Milan and no one dares to mention it in public.

Looking at Eto'o who was still eager to try, the second brother raised the ax flatly and shouted: "Whoever does it again, don't blame me for being rude. Zhuo Yang, the same goes for you!"

Who dares to stand upright with a sword, but I am the second general! The second brother and the ax in his hand immediately calmed the scene. Eto'o was so frightened that he did not dare to move forward. Materazzi stood up and stood there, and there was silence in the passage.

Zhuo Yang didn't care, he was already tired from playing anyway. Moreover, who is the second brother? Whose face is not given to the second brother? Besides, Zhuo Yang was just impulsive, not a fool. He knew that what the second brother did was actually good for everyone.

One of Ibrahimovic's eyes was a little blue, but he didn't care. Eto'o's whole face was blue. Just now, Ibrahimovic took advantage of being kicked by Zhuo Yang for a few laps.

Seeing that they could no longer fight, Puyol and Zanetti breathed a sigh of relief. "That's it for now, everyone goes home to his own locker room."

Three ‘bang! ’, Pique, Chivu, and Stan were finally able to let go. The three of them fell to the ground and almost collapsed. Zhuoyang was not as tired as the three of them.

The people on both sides slowly dispersed. Balotelli shivered and stood in the corner, looking at Zhuoyang and then at his second brother. Piqué lay on the ground and gasped: "Little Boo, little Boo, come and give me a hand. Mom is so tired."

"I'll help you." Zhuo Yang stretched out his hand to lift Pique up, put his arms on his shoulders and then turned around.

"Marco, we're even."

Materazzi had no expression on his face. His bones ached all over his body, and after a snort in his nose, he turned around and walked towards the locker room. This step has nothing to do with Zhuoyang's mountains and rivers from now on, and the road reaches the sky.

"You!" Zhuoyang looked at Eto'o again: "Grandson, if you are not convinced, you can choose the venue. Whether it is Milan or Barcelona, ​​grandpa will play with you to your fullest."

Eto'o was so angry that his lips trembled, but he could only be so angry that there was nothing he could do. Today I finally understood that Zhuo Yang's reputation for fighting was indeed not false at all. If I really wanted to let him go, dying twice would not be enough.

"Zhuoyang, okay, go back first." The second brother winked at him.

Zhuoyang and Pique walked towards the locker room leaning on each other, pulling Ibrahimovic, Sasha pulling Eto'o, and the second brother pinched Balotelli's neck and dispersed.

Zhuoyang staged the second season of the 'Battle of the San Siro Channel'. Although it was not like beating the entire Roma team that year, he just beat Materazzi and Eto'o as an excuse, but after all, it was Inter Milan's territory, a slap in the face. The meaning is very heavy. In this way, his relationship with Inter Milan has become shallow, and apart from his old friends, he has become more familiar with everyone else.

This fight affected many people. With today's precedent, no one at Inter Milan will beat Balotelli again, but he has no way to stay here any longer, and a transfer in the summer has become inevitable.

After this battle, Eto'o also completely ended his relationship with Barcelona. From then on, we never met again, and we were strangers when we met again.

The same is true for Ibrahimovic. With one of his random punches, he cut off his relationship with Inter Milan. It will be a long road in the future. You and I will turn around and cherish each other.