Golden Greenery

Chapter 685 Sudden Kiss

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Each country's FA Cup competition has great autonomy. Not to mention the competition system arrangement, the rules are also different. The most obvious point is that after two rounds of draws, overtime goals are not counted as away goals. This is The calculation method all depends on your mood.

The Copa del Rey is not unconventional elsewhere, but in response to the voice of the people in La Liga and La Liga, a five-minute rest period is specially provided before overtime.

In regular intercontinental matches, there is no breathing time at the end of the ninety minutes and before overtime. According to regulations, the kick-off should be restarted immediately. But in actual implementation, there will always be a delay of no less than five minutes, and the referee will turn a blind eye. Everyone has to rehydrate.

When the Spanish Competition Committee saw this in the early years, they thought it would be better to simply give them five minutes and drink more water. Thus, the characteristic system was settled.

But the system is a system, and it will inevitably go wrong when implemented. Once the five minutes are delayed, ten minutes will become the standard in a few years.

According to FIFA regulations, because there is no rest time, players from both sides cannot leave the field, which is the border of the field. They must be on the field to drink water and discuss tactics.

Since Spain has a five-minute break, of course it does not prohibit everyone from going to the sidelines to sit down and rehydrate, but due to habit, both sides will basically not leave the bench.

However, Spain does not explicitly prohibit returning to the locker room before overtime.

Just do it if the law doesn’t prohibit it!

Mourinho, who was sent off the court, could not go to the bench to arrange overtime tactics, but he was a clever little guy and contacted Zidane early to take the team back to the locker room.

Referee Carlos Gomez watched the Real Madrid man swaggering into the tunnel. He twitched the corners of his mouth and recited the terms of the King's Cup system silently in his mind. He found that there was no reason to stop him, so he had no choice but to give up.

It is also tradition that the live TV broadcast will take advantage of this short gap to show advertisements. The host and commentators briefly talk about the gains and losses of both sides in the past 90 minutes. The stadium is a mess and there is nothing to show.

In the live broadcast room of the Spanish National Television Sports Channel, the host Laura Alvarez and the commentator Kiko were chatting away wordlessly. The 41-year-old Kiko was the 'Prince of Atletico Madrid' before Torres. He had flowing blond hair and very good looks. Unfortunately, due to a serious ankle injury, 2

Suddenly, the director's reminder came from the earphones, interrupting the two's chat, and the TV screen switched back to the live broadcast of the stadium.

Zhuo Yanglai, who hurriedly ran out of the passageway, was seen under the stands next to him, craning his head and looking around as if he was looking for something.

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To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. For Zhuo Yang, in order to untie today's 'doorframe curse', he must find the source of the cause and effect, Samantha Garcia, to solve it. As for how to solve it specifically, Zhuo Yang doesn't know. But you must first find talent.

Samantha Garcia is now the day manager of the Real Madrid jersey flagship store at the Bernabeu. Strictly speaking, she and Zhuo Yang are colleagues. Although they have very little contact, Zhuo Yang has cooperated with him on the signature jersey event when he joined two years ago. Yang had her cell phone number.

After walking out of the locker room, I dialed Samantha twice before getting through.

"Zhuo...Zhuo Yang?"

"It's me, Samantha. Where are you now?"

"Me? I'm in the stands. I changed my shift and came in to watch the game today. You..."

Zhuo Yang couldn't wait for her to finish: "Great! Which stand?"

"The main stand is right behind our bench. How did you..."

"Great! Samantha, listen to me, you go to the bottom of the stands right now. I have something to ask you. Yes, right now, right now."

After hanging up her phone, Samantha walked down the steps from the top of the first-floor stands with a confused look on her face.

Zhuoyang attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he rushed out of the tunnel. The Real Madrid bench was empty. He came out alone at this time, sneaking like a thief. It was difficult not to become the focus.

Zhuoyang couldn't care so much and ran to the edge of the stands behind the Real Madrid bench, looking for Samantha anxiously.

The first row of the Bernabeu stand is almost at the same height as the inside of the stadium. It is not the kind that is common in China, where you may break your leg if you jump down. The Bernabeu can walk out by lifting its leg.

The Meilingers in the first few rows came around in a wave of hula, blocking Zhuo Yang's sight for a moment, and he quickly retreated in annoyance.

After doing this three times, he finally saw Samantha who had finally squeezed to the side. Zhuo Yang seemed to have seen a savior and couldn't wait to pull her out of the stands.

In the stadium management system, except for the team's reserve area, no one is allowed to enter the field from the stands, but the implementation of the system also depends on the person. No one who is called down by Zhuoyang will be so ignorant that he will get into trouble. But what are you going to do?

"Zhuoyang...what's wrong?" Samantha Garcia's head was dizzy.

"That's right, Samantha. ... Well, do you remember two years ago, in Valencia... at the Mestalla, the Copa del Rey final, when I was still in Barcelona?"

How could Samantha forget? That was the most unforgettable game in her life.

"Of course! But...what happened?"

"I kicked you twice that day, no, I kicked you twice with a football."

Samantha didn't understand why Zhuo Yang looked anxious. "Remember... I even scolded you later..."

"It's not important." Zhuoyang said, "Samantha, does your head still hurt?"

Samantha: "..."

Isn't Zhuo Yang a fool? If it still hurts after two years, I should have been kicked into a fool two years ago.

"Of course the pain has stopped a long time ago. Why do you even think of asking this?"

Zhuo Yang: "I..."

What should I do if I get down? Zhuoyang didn't know, and he didn't know how to explain the karma he had figured out to Samantha. He couldn't explain it from any angle.

"It'll be fine if it doesn't hurt anymore... It'll be fine if it doesn't hurt anymore..." Zhuo Yang was incoherent and suddenly went blind.

Eighty thousand people at the Bernabeu, Laura and Kiko in the studio, and countless fans watching the live broadcast around the world were all looking at Zhuo Yang and Samantha who didn't know what they were doing.

"Samantha, I know it's hard for you to believe it when you explain this. Today...today...forget it!" Zhuo Yang gritted his teeth: "Let me hug you."

Without any explanation, he immediately pulled Samantha into his arms and hugged her tightly. His strong physique immediately overwhelmed the petite Samantha.

The whole world was in an uproar. There were boos and whistles in the Bernabeu stands, and the ground burst into applause.

Kou Kou, who was watching the live broadcast of the game in the La Finca Crystal Palace, was frozen on the sofa with a teacup in one hand and half a donut in the other.

Zhuo Yang kissed Samantha's forehead: "Thank you, Samantha."

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