Golden Greenery

John Pitty blew the whistle and the Chinese team kicked off first. In the center circle, A Lan knocked the football to Zhuo Yang, and he followed the formation and went down. Zhuo Yang, who was holding the ball, suddenly found that he could no longer kick the ball.

The words of Pele and Maradona surround my mind. Regardless of the 'talent theory' or the 'hero theory', they are all saying that Zhuo Yang should get out of the formation and tactics and detach himself from his teammates.

Central idea - go it alone!

So just as Zhuo Yang was about to sweep the ball to Xiao Hao, who was cutting from the right, as he was used to, he suddenly stopped.

Why pass the ball if you can do it alone? When I was playing basketball more than ten years ago, I didn't pass the ball.

So, Zhuoyang looked up and looked upfield, why should he do it alone? The most standard way is to pass the ball in one go.

However, the field is completely different now than it was more than ten years ago. At that time, opponents did not have such an advanced thing as positional sense. In Zhuo Yang's eyes, they were just dead pillars on the vast plain. If he passed them, he would not be able to beat anyone, but at most he would be around the pole.

But no matter how awesome a person is, they can't circumvent the England team in front of them anytime and anywhere. Zhuoyang couldn't do it, and Pele and Maradona couldn't restore their youth.

Pele, Lao Ma, and Zhuo Yang all have the unique skill of dribbling unreasonably, but unlike those mindless dribblings on the court, they found space in the opponent's formation, or predicted that they could create Opportunities in space only occur suddenly, rather than blindly leading others blindly whenever the mood strikes.

The current formation of England on the opposite side did not allow Zhuoyang to find the opportunity to go around the pile and pass the pole.

He couldn't pass the ball, and he couldn't pass the ball. Zhuoyang blinked in a daze, and Delph, the father of three daughters, came up and directly stole the ball.

The whole place was in an uproar. This was really a new thing. Today, everyone had their eyes opened.

Fortunately, Delph himself did not expect to be able to take advantage of Lao Zhuo so easily. The ball was too big and Zheng Zheng was able to drive it out first.

The old friend Delph twisted his head and looked at Zhuoyang in confusion: Brother, we brothers don’t have to be so polite.

Zhuoyang scratched his head and sucked his back molars.

After several battles, the Chinese team got the ball in the backcourt. Maro dodged Sterling's counterattack and passed the ball inward to Zhuoyang.

With the same struggle, Zhuoyang still can't kick.

This time it was Eric Dier who tried to take advantage, but Zhuo Yang couldn't play football anymore and he didn't forget how to beat people. Turning around and raising an elbow completely subconsciously, Dell rushed forward and directly punched the tip of Zhuo Yang's elbow with his heart, almost losing his breath.

Zhuoyang swayed three times to stand firm, scratched his head first, and then returned the ball to goalkeeper Wang Dalei from a long distance, and continued his chaotic soul torture.

There were no mistakes this time, but what kind of kick is that? It made the entire team go "ouch", and the counterattack and quick break were all nonsense.

It is easy to work alone, but how to work alone based on your own talents and characteristics at all costs is a problem.

Lao Ma said that Messi and Ronaldo see this more clearly than me. How can these two guys be more transparent? I know what I'm going to do when I stick my butt out, don't I understand them?

I can do everything they can, and I can do what they can’t. When I am a teammate, I am the boss of the team. When I am an opponent, do they beat me? To put it bluntly, putting the two together is not enough for me.

According to Lao Ma,

The abilities of Messi and Ronaldo will reach the edge of "hero theory", but it is precisely because they have touched the essence of football that they have achieved achievements beyond their abilities, although that achievement is still far inferior to mine.

Lao Ma said that my ability is enough to completely control football, and the "hero theory" should become my exclusive football theory. If Messi and Ronaldo had my ability, they would have wiped out the football world. I, Zhuoyang, am a scumbag.

Am I a scumbag? When I was at Barcelona, ​​I didn't even get Messi to bow down to me. For the sake of his future, I switched to Real Madrid. How could I be a scumbag?

Am I a scumbag? Back then in Real Madrid, how many goals Ronaldo wanted to score depended on my mood. Zhuohe was one of the four toughest midfielders, and the names of them all made people cry. Could I be a scumbag?

No matter where I go, if I want to, I can be the best scorer; if I want, I can be the best midfielder. I'm just not interested, otherwise the best defender would be mine too.

Could I be a scumbag?

He was so obsessed with thinking that when he wandered outside the top of the arc, Lei Zi swept the ball over and should have passed it deep into the penalty area to give A Lan and Wu Xi a chance to attack. Zhuo Yangsheng let the football pass by his feet.

The whole world was in an uproar again. After Stones got the ball, England's counterattack sent the Chinese team into a frenzy.

If it were in the past, Zhuoyang would have risked his life to chase him no matter where he was on the court. During the pursuit, he would use his super prediction and analysis ability to accurately grasp the opponent's most likely attack point, and then go straight to the throat. To block.

But this time, he seemed to have nothing to do with him, allowing England's counterattack to pierce the Chinese team's heartland with three arrows. Let alone chasing back, Zhuoyang didn't even go back, he just scratched his head and stayed out of the incident, alone in the frontcourt. Pacing.

So weird.

Fortunately, the lovely Sterling was happy again. He was too sticky to the ball in the penalty area and was knocked out by Dalei and Li Xuepeng.

None of this mattered, not even England fans bothered to scold Sterling.

What's wrong with Zhuo Yang? Have you eaten something unclean or been beheaded by a witch?

Chinese team assistant coach Warnes asked Sforza: "Siriak, there is something wrong with Zhuoyang. Do you want to replace him? Don't let anything happen again..."

Sforza shook his head: "We won't change him. As long as he doesn't come down, we won't change him. Lao Wo, our little brother has encountered a difficulty."

"What's the hurdle?"

"I don't know." Brother Zha said: "It's probably because I don't understand. Lao Wo, you don't understand either. Our level of playing football is not at the same level as Zhuo Yang's. You and I can't understand his problems." .”

"Well... what about the competition?"

"It's just a third or fourth place in a game, so what if it's the final? There's no need for the competition, let's leave it to Zhuo Yang, we don't care about him."

"Okay." Warnes is a very righteous person. "Anyway, he himself is not afraid of embarrassment. We are afraid of a hammer."

Sforza: "..."

The game turned into a battle between 21 people, a high-spirited referee, and a street kid who was babbling and had nothing to do with the game.

Zhuoyang's presence was equivalent to his absence. The Chinese team, which had one less player and was still facing the enemy, soon fell into a comprehensive disadvantage on the court.

More than a decade ago, Asian football amused itself by comparing and mocking European rivals one by one. South Korea is called Asia's Germany, Japan is Russia, Iran is Italy, and the Chinese team is called Asia's England.

In fact, there are certain similarities. The Chinese team and England both give the impression of being the top teams in the continent, but they automatically fall apart when it comes to the big competition. They are strong and weak, and weak and strong, but they are obsessed with self-confidence.

But ridicule is ridicule, the gap is still obvious, and it belongs to the gap between Asia and Europe. Twenty-two years ago, England, who was preparing for the European Cup, visited China and played a friendly match between the Workers' Stadium and the National Football Team. It was also Zhuo Yang's first time watching football live.

England, who didn't have a tackle in the whole game, easily defeated the national football team 3:0. What an undefeated team, they were defeated in the face of absolute strength.

After that, the Chinese team and England never played again.

Twenty-two years later, the Chinese team is not what it used to be, but it is not surprising that the "lack" of Zhuo Yang is overall restrained in front of England, which has also made progress. However, no matter how disorganized the team is, it is simply impossible for England to be able to subdue the national football team as smoothly and politely as they did in the past.

In the first game, I still didn’t learn how to play football.

Haonestad was also entangled by Delph and had no choice but to pass the ball to Zhuo Yang. After taking the ball and turning around, Zhuoyang's feet were in the court and his mind was in the sky. He was tackled by Dell fiercely from the front. He was not polite at all, which was a little justice for the hidden loss he just suffered.

Zhuoyang didn't hide at all. After losing the ball, he just looked back, then scratched his head and continued to look up at God Naotao.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to guard against thieves. Even if the Chinese team is China PLUS, it cannot stand being framed like this. This time, the sun never sets on reality.

Zheng Zheng tried his best to prevent Kane from kicking, but he succeeded. Marlowe's timely interference also allowed Sterling, who was chasing the spot, to run past him. But Li Ke and Li Xuepeng were unable to stop the open Delph from volleying hard, and the football passed through Dalei and rushed directly into the net.

Fabian Delph scored his first goal for the England national team. He was as happy as a bastard, and the score was 0:1.

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"Brother, we are falling behind."

"What happened to us?"

"Behind."

"Who's lagging behind?"

"we."

"Why are we lagging behind?"

Wu Lei: "..."

He's not my captain, and I'm afraid he's not a fool.

Forget it, forget it, you are the brother and you are the master, you are the only myth, I only love you...

Suddenly, Zhuoyang shouted: "I know. Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, you two are such idiots, I know."

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