Golden Greenery

Everyone in Ajax knew that Madibo's foot was going smoothly today, so they were even more careful not to allow fouls near the penalty area. They would take action early when the situation was not good, and the referee's whistle was even in front of the midline several times.

The double-teaming of Zhuoyang and Dras made Ibrahimovic lose his temper. After intercepting the ball, Zhuoyang immediately turned around and ran away with the ball, and Ibrahimovic continued to chase after him. One after another, we reached the center circle. Sneijder positioned himself very cleverly. Zhuoyang had no passing line and could only break through. These two are also people with good footwork, and Zhuo Yang's stumbling was not smooth. Just after halftime, Van der Vaart also blocked the ball. As a last resort, Zhuo Yang could only take the ball to the side, trying to find another chance to play the ball.

Van der Vaart rushed forward to confront Zhuo Yang, both of whom were quite agile with their feet. It's natural that Xiao Fan wants to grab Zhuo Yang's ball, but it's impossible for Zhuo Yang to get rid of him right away. What's more, there are Ibrahimovic and Sneijder behind him... Oh my god, these two turned around and walked away!

Zhuo Yang was overjoyed: Is it a big deal if Fan Peicong is left alone?

Immediately, the firepower was fully unleashed and he performed the lingbo micro-step and cross flower arrangement. Van der Vaart, who was originally relatively calm, immediately became confused and confused in his steps. Just when Zhuo Yang was pulling and buckling together to pass him, Van der Vaart suppressed his dizziness and nausea, turned around, hugged Zhuo Yang's lower back, and threw the two of them to the ground.

Ignoring Zhuoyang's mocking expression and the referee's yellow card - the referee was obviously merciful, Fadefat jumped up and ran towards Ibrahimovic and Sneijder.

"You two fucking bitches, you two bastards..." He yelled.

"You are the fucking bastard, can't you? Are you going to kill the Chinese? Shit!" Ibrahimovic was even more angry than him.

Sneijder did not participate this time. He frowned coldly and ran away. As he ran, he turned around and spat in the direction of the two men: "Bah!!" He was so angry that it was obvious that he was so angry that his small universe was burning.

The exchanges between Van der Vaart and Ibrahimovic were loud and their vocabulary was extremely rich. It was obvious that they were very creative in thinking. The Ajax teammates were completely disheartened. They all looked at them expressionlessly from a distance. They even drank water and tied their shoelaces. Heitinga was picking at them with his little finger nail. I don't know what he had for lunch.

The closest thing to the two scolding gods was a group of Madibao people, just like the VIP box seats in front of the stage.

"It's open, it's open - who will win in the fight? The Swedes pay one out of ten, and the Dutch pay eight out of one, let's place your bets..."

"I buy a Swede for ten euros..."

"...I bet the Dutchman can't last twenty seconds...I heard he has a black belt in Taekwondo..."

"Ackerman, don't believe that. I know this thing best. The most powerful thing about Taekwondo is not to make a move, to bluff people, and to be disbanded when you see it..."

"...ten euro Dutchman, Xiao Bo Da..."

"...Buy out and leave—"

Romanian Cobra Ilye is a mellow man. He smiled and said to everyone: "That's what I said. You can't fight. How can there be such nonsense..."

Before he finished speaking, the situation on the court suddenly changed. He heard a crisp "Bang!!", and Van der Vaart slapped Ibrahimovic with a round swing.

Ibrahimovic was stunned at that time, and then his anger rushed towards Tianling Gai: "Fuck you..."

"Pah!" This side of the face was hit again, and it was even more fragile than the one just now.

Ibrahimovic immediately exploded. He raised his arms, spread his sword forward and backward, stepped back with his right leg, and said at the same time: "Drink——!" A very standard Taekwondo starting position.

"Pah!!" Another slap in the face, Van der Vaart did not bow at all, nor did he say: Please enlighten me.

Ibrahimovic immediately took a step back with his left leg, changing the position of the hand knife with the right knife in front and the left knife in the back. "Drink——!" He started again.

"Bang!!" came another one. Van der Vaart was very ungrateful. He didn't clasp his fists, bow, or say anything. He didn't even say a kind word. He came up with a big mouth and made Ibrahimovic's face turn red.

Ibrahimovic's eyes can spurt blood: Fuck Taekwondo. He didn't even get up from his posture, and he stopped paying attention to Poomsae routines. He just threw his Wang Ba Quan and pounced on him. I have to say that Van der Vaart is very smart. He is 20 centimeters shorter than Ibrahimovic and has shorter arms. I saw Fan Daxia dive into Ibrahimovic's arms, and hit the Swede's left and right cheeks with two lightning-fast uppercuts. Ibrahimovic barely vomited blood.

The Ibu people have tall horses, big hands, and long legs, but they can't use them in such a close combat, and they can't even lift their arms. In the first fight, he suffered a big loss. He was hit several times in a row, and his eye sockets were swollen. When he waved his long arms, he could only slap Van der Vaart's back and butt.

"The Swedes are not that good..., what kind of bastards have black belts..."

"Fuck, Ibrahimovic should go to the taekwondo coach to refund his tuition fees..."

"...Hey, hey... scratched..."

"Who has a mobile phone hidden in his underwear? Hurry up and take a photo..."

A bunch of nasty Madibao people who just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.

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They are all geniuses, and Ibrahimovic is certainly not given in vain. After suffering a big loss, his memory immediately improved. He made a feint, then went all out and received a slap in the mouth. Two big palms forcefully pushed Van der Vaart away, and the two immediately distanced themselves.

At this time, Fan Daxia was a little dumbfounded. His short arms could not reach the person, but he was hit on the head several times by Ibrahimovic's long fist. The tall Swede kicked Van der Vaart straight in the face without raising his legs very high. Six red shoe-nail marks appeared on his face at that time, neatly like a monk receiving ordination incense. The scar is in the wrong place.

Ibrahimovic turned from defense to attack, and this required the great power to avenge his previous humiliation, and the murderous look on his ferocious face suddenly appeared.

‘Hula——’ More than a dozen people from the Ajax bench and the referee rushed up and separated the two men in two groups. Although Van der Vaart was impressed, he was obviously not satisfied. The crowd spat at Ibrahimovic, and Yakub, who was blocking him, spat all over his face.

Ibrahimovic, who wanted revenge after suffering a loss, was naturally even more unwilling to do so. He jumped around in the crowd and cursed: "Let me go and let me beat him to death..." Seven or eight people could hardly trap him. The Swede's physical fitness is so good that the strong coach Koeman hangs on him and Ibrahimovic makes him jump.

There is also a group of unwilling people - the Madibao gang are all beating their chests: Why are you here so quickly? Why don't you let people watch the show? This is more lively than Zhuo Yang’s country’s New Year celebrations, so we might as well watch it for two more minutes...

Therefore, if the relationship between brothers is good, their character will also be good. If you haven't seen enough of the show, there will be an unknown god who will let the brothers get what they want.

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