Golden Greenery

In the FA Cup match two years ago, Zhuo Yangwei, a newly minted leg-breaker, broke the cruciate ligament of the right leg of Kaiserslautern's defense core, Danish star Michel Schjönberg, and the cruciate ligament was completely severed. . After X operation, Shiyonberg was told that the ligament had been injured many times. After the repair this time..., the doctor pulled out a bicycle belt that had been repaired n times in the same place: Look, it looks like this. Of course, there is still no problem walking...

Shiyonberger retired that summer. He had played football for half his life and had no other skills, so he came to Hannover. Naturally, it is not to settle accounts with Zhuoyang. Retiring due to injury happens every day in professional football. You can only blame yourself for your misfortune and cannot blame others. Schjönberg played for Hannover 96 for four years in the early 1990s and scored a penalty kick to help Hannover 96 win an FA Cup. He returned here to become an assistant coach of the first team and soon became an assistant coach of the first team.

In the new season of the Bundesliga 2, Hannover 96 started with 1 win, 2 draws and 4 losses. The Musketeers' head coach Neulule, who was disliked no matter how he looked at it, resigned after complaining. Assistant coach Schjörnberg is now in charge of the team on a temporary basis. The new coach arrives.

It was also after that game that Kaiserslautern finally couldn't help but expelled the "famous coach" Bremer, and the team's core Sforza served as the interim coach. Although Sforza did a pretty good job and successfully led the team to avoid relegation that season, his main job was as a player after all, and he did not want to retire so early. Kaiserslautern hired the Belgian Graetz last season. As the team coach, he is the Wolfsburg coach Gretz who Zhuo Yang and the others met in the first two rounds and who was almost pissed to death by their 'successor' Alessandro.

Gretz was fired by the club in early April this year after leading Kaiserslautern into a precarious relegation quagmire. As a result, Sforza once again stepped forward to act as a savior by doing work for work, and once again successfully led the team to avoid relegation. It looks amazing, isn't it?

The head coach of Kaiserslautern in the new season is an Austrian named Kurt Jala, who is not well-known in the coaching world, that's all. However, because he had coached in Hamburg before and he admired the team's Japanese striker Naotai Takahara, he always wanted to get Takahara to Kaiserslautern after coming to the new club.

Kaiserslautern's dismal start to the new season under the leadership of Jara, the club's top management must not be worried, because they have the magical Sforza, and at most they can just let the Swiss improve their military account.

As soon as the whistle blew, the football arrived at the feet of Fritton Zandi within two strokes. After all, the core of the team, the old core Sforza, was sitting on the bench gnawing his nails. As soon as Zandi took two steps forward, Zhuo Yang came up to him.

Having been afraid of well ropes for ten years, Zhuoyang was fully focused. He regarded the half-Persian opposite him as the Super Saiyan Barkley from a few days ago. Zandi has material at his feet and a chunky body. He is the same height as Zhuo Yang, both 185, but he is obviously thicker than Zhuo Yang. Of course Zandi didn't know that, in fact, he and Zhuo Yang weighed the same, 76kg, but Zhuo Yang was strong and strong, while he was strong.

Zandi moved the football slightly, and in a small change of direction, he missed Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang took a look: Hey, it's not difficult? Saiyans are out of power?

She didn't even bother to use any technique to stop him, so she just turned sideways and leaned her shoulders up, it was simple and rough. I heard a 'boom' sound, and the two bodies collided. Zandi immediately flew two meters away and slapped him on the ground. Zhuoyang grabbed the football and knocked it to the Czar.

Both of them were depressed, and Zandi thought: What happened? Where are there so many stars in front of me? Zhuo Yangxin said: Brother, don't let me do it on purpose. I know that we are all Asians and can't write two words "ya" in one stroke, but I have just learned a few defensive skills and am about to find a Saiyan to practice them!

Zandi is almost the role of Zhuo Yang in the current Kaiserslautern team. He can do everything in the midfield. He is also an all-round talent integrating offense and defense. Before the game, he was confident that he could play one-on-one on both offense and defense. The gun picks Zhuo Yang. However, he is confident, but coach Yara is not.

In this game, he arranged to defend Zhuo Yang with Zandi, Thomas Riddle, who had done this job two years ago.

Facts have proved that Riddle was not enough two years ago, and even more so two years later, even with the addition of a Persian.

In the ninth minute, Zhuo Yang received a pass from Mad Dog Rand without turning around first. He just turned around and knocked his foot. Liddell felt a cold touch on his crotch and the football penetrated his crotch, and then was rubbed by Zhuo Yang who turned around. Passing by. In front of him was Zandi, who was assisting in defense. Zhuo Yang moved the football slightly and made a small change to hit the ball, which was exactly the same action Zandi used when he tried to pass him just now.

As a result, the two people collided hard again, and Zandi flew two meters out inexplicably and lay on the ground counting stars. Zhuo Yang drove the ball away.

He reached the penalty area line in a few steps. After slowing down and attracting heavy troops to block him, Zhuo Yang passed the ball through the gap to Tsar Arshavin. The Russian arced his right foot and shot straight into the upper corner of the goal.

1:0 at home, Madibao takes the lead. At this time, Zandi still didn’t understand what was happening: wasn’t I playing a football match? How can you hear the sound of the sea?

Brother, you are out of your mind.

Zhuoyang knows how to make a big difference with just four ounces. As long as he can take root under his feet, no one in the world of football is afraid of physically confronting him. Even though they both have the same weight, Zandi, who only uses inertia, is very different in his realm.

After another five minutes, Zandi received a long pass from his own defender in the center circle with his back to the Madiburg goal. While jumping on tiptoes, he was thinking wildly: shouldn't it be? How can we find a chance to give the Chinese a try?

Little did Zandi know that the Chinese man was roaring and gliding from behind him. While stretching his forehead forward to press the football, Zhuoyang's chest hit Zandi like a train. This time, it flew more than two meters. Zandy the dog ate shit and threw himself on the ground. He pressed his face against the grass and wiped it forward for another meter. His face was covered with green grass juice and his nose was barely smoothed.

Originally, Zandi wasn't that weak, but who made him so distracted that he didn't pay attention to his back! Zhuoyang's physique, coupled with the inertia of the run-up flight, hit Zandi who was jumping on the spot. If he was not killed, he was already considered a powerful Iranian.

Zhuoyang was not blindly heading the ball, and it was not just to bully Zandi. His header flew over half of the front court and accurately found the Cobra. Illie didn't stop the ball and directly pointed it to Gomez. The Musketeers stopped the ball with their chest in the penalty area, and the Cameroonian Metomo was forced with his back. He turned around and hit the goal with great force, making it 2:0 for Fort Madi. This kid also has a good body. Lion King Lao Song's substitute Metomo in the national team is a bit unable to compete with the Musketeers.

Perhaps inspired by Zhuo Yang's repeated use of his body to bully Zandi, today the Madibao people, who have always been technically proficient, all used their bodies. Gomez was like this, and so was the Lion King Lao Song. He overpowered the former Bayern striker. Yankel can make shit happen. rw