Golden Greenery

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Who said Sterling's shooting is unreliable? Who says Sterling is not decisive in shooting?

In the center of the penalty area, there are five defenders and two attackers, and there are seven people not counting the goalkeeper. You can't even see the goal. Sterling shoots at will from far outside the penalty area. Why isn't he decisive?

There was such a big group of people wandering around in Wuyangyang, and even if their eyesight was not good enough, they couldn't tell who was who. Long-range shots were blasting straight towards Zhuoyang like cannonballs. Why was it so unreliable? How accurate is this?

Zhuo Yang and Aguero were trying their best to alternate moves in the penalty area. Grandpa Mo led the Dortmund defensive generals to block the two like the evening rush hour. Suddenly Sterling dodged Shinji Kagawa outside the penalty area and opened fire.

The toe was hard and ruthless, but it didn't look for the goal. It attacked Zhuoyang ferociously, like the enemy who killed his father.

Zhuo Yanggang turned around and saw the half-high ball in the crotch, otherwise it would have been really painful.

That is to say, he, if it were someone else who saw him, he would still have to fight against the ball. After the game, it would be a big deal to go home and meet his wife.

Turn around and take advantage of the situation, then use the soles of your feet to step on the incoming ball. The football fell to the ground inexplicably, and then bounced up to thigh height again.

Such a brutal incoming ball was neutralized by such an unconventional football action, and it instantly became extremely docile. Even Grandpa Mo and others didn't give it in vain, but no one had ever seen this.

Picking the ball with his toes, Zhuoyang Top turned around and slipped through the gap between Grandpa Mo and Papa who were still confused.

Goalkeeper Bierji was shocked: Damn it, when did you come?

Seeing that Zhuoyang's left foot was about to shoot the football before it hit the ground, Bierji's mind hadn't reacted yet, but his body with years of professional training had already pounced forward.

Zhuoyang didn't take the shot, and the slight shaking of his ankle turned into diagonally wading the ball, leaving Bierji only to pounce on a lonely ball.

Just push it calmly, and then you can go find someone to celebrate. Only 3 minutes into the first half, Zhuo Yang scored a goal and the score was 1:0, and the total score was 5:2.

The happiest person was Sterling: Fortunately, it was Lao Zhuo this time. If it had been any other teammate, he might have been beaten in the locker room.

While feeling happy and rejoicing, Sterling praised from the bottom of his heart: This is so damn awesome! I obviously took a shot in the goal, but I got an assist in vain...

Sayazi was rejoicing on the other end, and here Bilji, Papa and Grandpa Mo looked at each other. Before the sadness was about to hit, Huang Papa scratched his head and asked: "Whose ball does this ball belong to? Where did we go wrong?"

Bierji spread his hands, and Grandpa Mo sighed: "Oh -, it's undefendable! We made no mistakes in defense, Goudong... Zhuo Yang's goal belongs to the category of undefendable on the football field, it can't be defended! Alas, You are a monster in the world~"

Papa and Bierji were relieved: That's good, that's good...

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I'm convinced, but Dortmund is in big trouble. The total score of 5:2, still on the road, is basically a death sentence for the Champions League. Only 3 minutes!

But then again, since elimination is a foregone conclusion, the Dortmund people who have figured it out have put down their ideological baggage. The promotion to the semi-finals has completely become ashes, so let's fight for dignity.

Especially these players who missed the last game due to injuries are eager to spill all their passion at the City Stadium today.

In the 10th minute, Eric Doom passed the ball to himself three seconds later on the right wing, and used his speed to beat Silva and Zabaleta.

Manchester City's defense is not purely a technical or tactical issue, especially on the wing. These men with good defensive awareness have speed but not body, and those with body have no speed. Doom is not a top player, but he has good body and speed on the wing, and he has a bit of a Manchester City specialty.

Doom made a low pass from the right side of the penalty area, and Royce, who was outflanking him, received the ball and volleyed across the ball. The small rocket failed to launch, its position was slightly off, and the sweep was weak. Bravo stood up straight in front of the goal and then took away his arms.

Two minutes later, it was Doom who caused trouble on the right wing again. He went down to the baseline and knocked back. Piszczek followed up and passed the ball to the back post.

Aubameyang's header was blocked by Bravo with one palm.

The Prince Regent is still a bit upbeat today.

The first player drove hard and reached the 30-meter line in one breath before cutting inside. The annoyed Toure was immediately knocked over.

Skomina's brand is weak today, but a free kick is a must. Shaheen, who had not shown much face in the past 20 minutes, took the penalty. After the flying fireball circled the wall, it hit the goalpost with a thumping sound.

This doesn't work. Doom obviously gets more and more excited the more he plays, and the court is afraid of people like this going crazy. Zhuo Yang consciously moved back and leaned on this edge.

Frankly speaking, Zhuo Yang really didn't mean to do anything bad. This game was a fair and clean one for us, and there was no problem at all. I can only blame Doum for playing too wildly in the past ten minutes and forgetting that he had just returned from injury.

In the 21st minute, Doom went crazy on the wing again. Zhuoyang quickly came up from the side. When the two ran hand in hand, their speed reached the highest level, and it was natural that they would fight on their shoulders.

Doom is a man who understands this kind of competition. Knowing that he can't do it, he suddenly stops and spikes the ball at high speed, and the decision is made with a 'clang'.

Even God would have been dodged in this situation, and Zhuo Yang was no exception, but his reaction after being dodged was superb. He bent his front legs and kicked his back legs and immediately turned around without being thrown off the car.

Eric Doom is really unequivocal. He was already good and has improved a lot over the years. I saw him suddenly thrust his body to the left, and his whole body shrank to less than one meter. It was obvious that he was rising up and then rushing again.

Then he quickly pulled it back to the right, with the same large amplitude, light and coherent. If Zhuo Yang was idle, he would really give him a thumbs up.

The man does not move the ball, swinging left and right on the spot and making fake moves. Doom is like a spring. Normally the defender has already finished his game by this time, but Doum has a follow-up.

Then bounce back from the right to the left, this time the ball will continue to move forward. At this moment, he is not Doom, he is possessed by Messi, because the boss Messi likes to do this on the wing, and he has played against so many opponents.

‘Bang! ’ Doom’s right foot seemed to hit the curb when he was trying to catch the ball. His lower body was braked, and the huge inertia of his upper body took him flying out.

Zhuoyang blocked the ball with his left foot, like an old monk in meditation.

Just dodge and you'll be fine. Who taught you these bad habits? Who are you looking down on?

Doom made a fool of himself. The essence of feinting is deception and prediction. Predict the direction in which your opponent will leave after being deceived, and then reverse the direction yourself. Doom did nothing wrong.

However, Zhuoyang had predicted his prediction, and he himself was the master of this way of playing, and was not confused by Doom at all. Therefore, the essence of this contest was actually Doum's self-pleasure.

Zhuoyang's feet were in front of the football, waiting for Doom to hit it. All I have to do is just watch you pretend.

After knocking someone down, Zhuoyang pulled the ball and turned around, but a sound of 'Ouch~' came from behind him.

The pressure on him was so brutal that Doom strained his hamstring, which was still an old injury. After hitting the ground, he held his thigh in pain and his face looked like a Van Gogh painting.

Zhuoyang was helpless, but he still didn't take advantage of it. He turned around and kicked the football outside the sideline.

Tuchel was not far away, and Zhuoyang said to him: "I'm afraid this guy is not going to be able to do it anymore. He has to be replaced."

Thomas Tuchel looked at him with a look as gloomy as that of an old resentful woman.

Huang Papa, who witnessed everything from a distance, asked Grandpa Mo: "Is it the distortion of Eric's humanity or the loss of Zhuoyang's morality?"

Mertesacker frowned: "What the hell, it's just blindness."