Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang has never felt that there is anything wrong with the national derby being full of flames, and he is not arrogant enough to think that he can resolve their feud by himself. Even if he had the ability, he would not do that.

Football is football, not Go.

Be rough, be rough! Ever since monkeys came down from the trees and learned to walk upright, men have been inherently more rough than women.

Zhuoyang was very satisfied when he saw his acquaintance being beaten to a bloody pulp on the field. With two yellow cards in just a few minutes, he thought he should do something. Everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high. With such a good time and beautiful scenery, we must not let down the national derby.

Zhuoyang looked at the Barcelona foxes scattered around like a cunning hunter.

Boss Mei? No, I can’t bear it.

noob? Still not working, I can’t give it up.

Even people like Xavi, Abidal, and Mascherano have accumulated a lot of friendships in the past two years. At least there is no resentment. It is also difficult to turn against others and not take off their pants.

In fact, there is a little tacit understanding between Barcelona players and Zhuoyang.

Barcelona never plays softly against Real Madrid, and no one will be a good man or woman when it is time to take the wrong step, and vice versa for Real Madrid. But with Zhuoyang, there will be no shortage of the defensive strength that each other should have, but the due diligence must be present.

The Barcelona generals will not criticize Zhuoyang, and Zhuoyang will not criticize them. Although there are different paths in football, the friendship is still there. Of course, this tacit understanding is only based on past friendship, and people who have no common experiences are not included in the pardon list.

Therefore, after watching a full circle, Zhuoyang first focused on Sanchez with interest.

As soon as he entered a wealthy club, Chilean Alexis Sanchez entered the ranks of stars after moving to Barcelona last summer. Before that, the small forward who was mixed with Udinese in Serie A was worthy of being an unknown four. A big character.

Not to mention Sanchez, who only scored 8 goals in two seasons at Udinese, even Bierhoff, who was in the air every day there, only truly entered the ranks of superstars after arriving at AC Milan.

The bonus effect of wealthy clubs on individual players has always been the difference between heaven and earth.

Sanchez has become a star, but he remains as humble as ever, because he knows very well that in Barcelona, ​​which is used to winning, no dog is better than him. You must be in awe that you can ride on the free shuttle bus of the six-time champion.

Especially Zhuoyang, who has experienced Serie A and Barcelona like him, is a god-like existence in Sanchez's mind.

But his admiration ended on the day of the first El Clasico in 2012.

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Sanchez, who is 168 tall, may not necessarily be the most flexible under 170. Boss Mei will express his dissatisfaction at first, but he must be the one who likes to touch the ball with his head the most. Although Messi disdains this point, he is still convinced.

In the 20th minute, Fabregas made a pass from the left at a 45-degree angle. Sanchez made the mistake of dodging Carvalho, who was pulling him, and rushed towards the top of the ball at the penalty spot. The football bounced off the ground and rubbed Casillas' fingertips. Passing by, amidst the screams of the Bernabeu, he hit the goal post and missed the baseline.

After secretly saying it was a pity, Sanchez still felt quite satisfied.

Zhuo Yang was also very satisfied and said in his heart: He is the one.

Puyol's overhead pass flew forward along the wing. His footwork was well controlled, the landing point was precise and he rebounded backwards to decelerate, allowing Sanchez to take it calmly after the speed started.

But after Zhuo Yang focused on this side, things became no longer so cheap.

When Puyol kicked off, Zhuoyang started moving in the direction of the landing point. He was even more familiar with Puyol's mid-to-long passes than Sanchez.

Sanchez caught up with the football in three strides, and the ball bounced back right in front of him at shoulder height.

Of course he is very good with his feet. The striker from South America feels for football like a cat and a ball of yarn, a natural match.

But Sanchez still plans to use his head. This is where he is different from the cat.

Sanchez has no intention of teasing or getting rid of Zhuo Yang. He is very self-aware, and because he is full of admiration for Zhuo Yang, he must avoid people he can't offend.

He wants to throw the ball to Iniesta who comes inside to meet him, which makes perfect sense.

Zhuo Yang felt that Sanchez was not only reasonable, but also very sensible. The way he bent down and stuck his head out reminded Zhuo Yang of the chicken that greeted the weasel in the New Year.

Sanchez thinks that it is very reasonable that he can poke the ball out with his head, but it is more reasonable that Zhuoyang's big feet are a little faster than him, as reasonable as Pirlo.

Unfortunately, Zhuoyang's huge feet had no time to close the ball after he kicked the ball out of the sideline. Sanchez's passionate head swing directly hit the soles of his feet.

‘Bang! ’

Sanchez thought he had been slapped on the left side of the face by a giant axe. His world instantly became dark, and the look of him falling upside down was also very poetic.

After all, Zhuo Yang is the kindest among the generals on the Real Madrid field. If others kick someone in the face, they will quickly find an excuse for themselves, or simply accuse the victim of cheating, but Zhuo Yang puts down his legs. The first time he chose to comfort Sanchez was very smooth.

"Ouch, what did you say? Little brother, are you okay? ... A young player with such extraordinary talent like you will be fine. I was very optimistic about you when I was in Serie A."

Before Sanchez could even wail, he was forcibly lifted up from the ground by Zhuoyang. Out of pride and reserve, Sanchez forced a smile out of instinct. Although his head was still covered, the stands around the Bernabeu were spinning rapidly.

Half of the left side of Sanchez's face was swollen, with distinct shoe nail marks on it.

Iniesta couldn't stand it anymore, so he squeezed over and asked resentfully: "Zhuoyang, with your ability, you can easily intercept the football, why bother kicking others in the face?"

Zhuo Yang was very impatient: "Brother Bai, please tell your conscience. With such a big group of people, who else can I kick if I don't kick them? Should I kick you? I'm still not a human being! Can you please be reasonable?" "

Iniesta suddenly felt like an idiot, then shook his head with satisfaction and walked away.

Messi on the far side shook his head and smiled, very secretly. He remembered that after Zhuo Yang came to Barcelona from Milan, the first time he didn't kick the ball and chased and kicked someone on the court was because he was kicked in the face.

That day, Zhuoyang kicked Bilbao to a pulp, and half of the team was kicked by him.

Perhaps it was because his head was so groggy that his logic could not flow smoothly. Sanchez didn't understand why his teammates didn't come around to boo him this time.

Sanchez wanted to sit on the ground and take a rest, but Zhuo Yang held his shoulders tightly, making it impossible for him to sit down.

Because his head was swollen, Sanchez was not sure whether Zhuoyang did this intentionally, but after seeing Zhuoyang's warm smile, he thought it must be unintentional.

Zhuo Yang's friendly move also deceived the referee Mr. Fernandez. Not to mention the yellow card, he didn't even give a free kick, but just signaled Barcelona to send a side kick.

Barcelona people sympathize with Sanchez a little, but they can only rely on him to seek their own blessings.