Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang twisted his head and called Ronaldo, then turned and walked away, throwing the football to him: "You come to punish me."

Perfect! Zhuo Yang was stunned by his own wit.

Regardless of whether Ronaldo can kick in or not, Zhuo Yang can accept it psychologically. If Cristiano Ronaldo makes a mistake, he will comfort himself, "Barcelona was wronged to begin with." If he goes in, he will wash his mind that "I did not do it myself."

Whether good or bad, it has nothing to do with me, I just pretend not to see it, just like an ostrich, after burying its head in the sand, whatever happens in the world has nothing to do with it.

Ostrich is really a smart animal, and I heard that the meat is delicious when grilled. I must try it if I have the chance...

"Mr. Luo, you punish what you created. And you know that Barcelona and I... you know what it is."

However, Ronaldo automatically ignored the second half of Zhuoyang's sentence. He held the football and asked eagerly: "Then will you let me take penalties as long as they are made by me in the future?"

"Are you going to kick or not? Where does all this nonsense come from. If not, get out of here."

Ronaldo quickly shut his mouth and hugged the football tightly in his hands like his first love.

The Barcelona people were very confused at this moment. They had no idea what Zhuo Yang was thinking, nor did they understand his choices. They had no choice but to transfer their hope from Zhuo Yang's feelings to Valdez's hands.

It didn't work. Although Valdez's judgment was accurate, Ronaldo's angle in the lower left corner was very tricky. 3:2, Real Madrid overtook the score.

Detu said: "This is where you are stronger than Ronaldo and Messi. Well, you can always find another best solution to the problem."

Zhuo Yang smiled and nodded: "Master Tu, we brothers will go to Africa sometime, and I'll treat everyone to authentic wild ostrich meat."

Detu said: "And you are very admirable for jumping between two topics."

Zhuo Yang chuckled and nodded Detu with his finger: "Naughty."

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In fact, not only Zhuo Yang in Real Madrid saw that it was a misjudgment just now, but Ramos also saw it clearly. He is one of today's top defenders and has a natural sensitivity to the penalty area.

But Shui Ye is relatively simple. He doesn't have as many inner dramas as Zhuo Yang. Shui Ye just thinks that Zhuo Yang doesn't want to take penalty kicks for Barcelona. This situation is not uncommon in football.

But when the goal was scored in the sports match, Shui Ye also believed that Zhuoyang would not be weak. Last October, Zhuoyang scored two goals at Camp Nou as proof. Shui Ye has no doubts about Zhuoyang's loyalty to Real Madrid.

Shui Ye never doubted his own defensive ability. Without Tuntian's self-confidence, he would not be a good defender. So in the fifth pass, when Neymar pierced the ribs and formed a single sword, Shui Ye, who had lost his best defensive position, in order not to destroy his self-confidence, decisively shoveled Neymar from behind until his mother almost couldn't recognize him.

It cannot be said that Marienko is looking for compensation, because he is a man of firm stance. Red cards and penalties, no one should be pretentious.

This time, it was the Real Madrid people's turn to blow up. Contrary to Barcelona, ​​penalty kicks don't matter. We have outstanding bugs, but red cards must be raised up. Even if they are useless, they must be raised up. This is the way.

Half a minute later, the referee dispersed the flies, and Shui Ye walked off the field with a pout in front of Ancelotti's cold eyebrows. A minute later, Boss Mei stood in front of the penalty spot with the football in his arms.

Zhuo Yang could only see the back of Messi's head.

So he couldn't see the unsuppressed cunning in the corner of Messi's eyes; he was staring intently at Messi's legs that were running hard, so he couldn't see Scar and Neymar's nostrils dilated with excitement.

right!

Messi didn't cheat this time, didn't take the "even I don't know" shot like last time, but made a very clear movement to the right.

But there's something weird about this right side...

Without any time to think, Zhuo Yang reflexively gave Squidward Lopez direction instructions. Octopus didn't even hesitate for 0.01 seconds and immediately swung his center of gravity and headed to the right to block. If the posture is correct, with his huge body and eight phantom tentacles, the right half of the goal can become a half-door.

Boss Mei was indeed on the right, but instead of shooting, he gently pushed the football to his right with his left foot.

Behind Boss Mei, Scar and Neymar suddenly rushed in from the left and right corners respectively. No one in Real Madrid reacted because of their extreme confidence in Zhuoyang and Octopus.

Neymar faced the football that was swinging sideways and pushed straight to the left side of the goal from a reverse angle. Squidward fell to the ground and was stunned. At 3:3, the tenacious Barcelona cunningly equalized the score.

The penalty kick was simply kicked out of the window, and it was boundless. Messi did not shoot directly, but took advantage of the world's surprise and chose to pass the ball. Neymar followed up and scored. This way of playing has no problems with the rules.

From a practical point of view, this style of play is actually unreasonable. It is very efficient to shoot directly in front of the goalkeeper without anything. If the defensive players are fully prepared, the chance of failure will be very high. This kind of move is more like what happens on the football field. Showing off and sensationalizing.

But nothing can stand up to the word "odd". The game is just about being caught off guard and avoiding Zhuo BUG's surprise. If you look at the three bitches in Mei Scar standing together with their faces distorted by laughter, like three flattened eighteen-fold buns, you can tell that they have been plotting for a long time before the game.

Zhuo Yang was like a dog that had been struck by lightning, staring at the three arrogant and domineering bad guys in the distance in despair, with his mouth open weakly, like a born idiot. He simply couldn't believe that he was easily defeated in such a despicable way. Sure enough, three stooges decided that Zhuge Liang was the only one.

Detu patted his shoulder warmly: "You, what, do you feel like you were bitten by a racing tiger?"

‘Bata’, Zhuo Yang closed his mouth: “Sports tigers don’t bite, at least they don’t bite me. This must be Neymar’s idea. Scar doesn’t have the brains, and Boss Mei doesn’t have the guts.”

Detu shook his head: "Don't underestimate the world's heroes. Scar and Messi have as much evil in their stomachs as anyone else."

Zhuoyang's face was twisted, his eyebrows were raised and his mouth was crooked. "How dare you!"

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Strictly speaking, the ball just now cannot be called a penalty kick. According to the statistics, boss Mei missed one penalty kick and Neymar scored one more goal in the open game. Of course, Boss Mei also got one more assist.

At 3:3, the two sides drew again, with each of the six members of the Royal Salvador Trident scoring one goal. Up to this point, the game can be called a classic. There is only a few hours to play, but Real Madrid is obviously in difficulty.

Shui Ye was sent off, and Ancelotti could only replace Benzema with Varane to keep the defense intact. The 4-3-2 formation made the Trident no longer complete. In the duel between masters, the slightest difference can lead to a huge loss. Real Madrid, with one less person to fight, immediately fell into passivity.

After another ten minutes of almost half-time offensive and defensive play, Real Madrid had already received three yellow cards in a row, all in order to block Barcelona's attack. Previously, he was already walking on the edge of the red card with a yellow magic flute on his back. There were some problems with his physical fitness, and his defensive movements were severely deformed. Ancelotti quickly replaced the Magic Flute with Angel Di Maria.

Martino also made adjustments. Xiaobai, who also fought hard, was replaced by Sanchez. Scar was withdrawn to Xiaobai's original position and missed a shot at the left midfielder.

Detu looked up at the night sky beautifully illuminated by lights: "It might rain tonight."

Zhuoyang asked: "Will it rain in Madrid this month?"

Detu asked back: "Hasn't it ever rained in Madrid?"

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