Golden Greenery

Everton and Odonko were attacking from both sides, with Warns looking at him from the front. Zhuoyang suddenly stopped five meters away from Warnes, used his inertia to shake off the two lingering ghosts along the way, and then suddenly started to step forward, heading towards Warnes.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and pulled the ball laterally, bypassing Everton, who had just stood up and turned half of his body. In an instant, he speeded up and completely threw away the Brazilian. Warnes half-turned and took a step across, trying to cut off the connection between Zhuoyang and football.

Pulling it straight again, the football seemed to be stuck to Zhuoyang's feet, slightly turning to the outside to protect the football, and Vaughns squeezed side by side and entered the penalty area.

Zhuo Yang turned half sideways, slightly behind Warnes. Warnes pushed Zhuo Yang hard, making him unable to kick and hit the goal comfortably. Zhuoyang feinted forward and took a wrong step, tempting Vaughns to intercept. Then he picked up the ball and walked away. He and Vaughns were separated from each other, facing the ball. He glanced at the upper corner, took one step forward and was about to volley with his leg. .

Warnes saw that something was wrong. Zhuoyang's accurate shot was well-known in the Bundesliga. In the flash of lightning, Warnes shoveled down boldly, and a long leg suddenly appeared beside Zhuoyang, about to stab the football.

At the critical moment, Zhuoyang took just a small step and narrowly dodged Warnes' tackle.

The two were entangled, and Warnes's tackle missed the ball and Zhuo Yang fell to the ground. Referee Schmidt's whistle sounded quickly again, and Zhuoyang and Warnes both lay on the ground.

Schmidt was out of breath from running, but being able to catch up in such a short period of time was a testament to his skill. After all, he was chasing the three rabbits all the way. He first signaled Madiburg for a penalty kick, then took out the red card from his butt pocket and flashed it at Warnes. The last man on defense must score a goal, and there is nothing wrong with this red card as he chases after the opponent.

The fans in the Victor Stadium cheered loudly. With this penalty kick, and with Zhuoyang's skills of never missing a goal, the numbers of both sides returned to balance, and there was not much time left. This game must be stable.

But Warnes was stupid. He knew in his heart that he had not met Zhuo Yang at all.

Zhuo Yang dives! Zhuo Yang cheated on himself!

The anger in Warnes's heart suddenly aroused. He is a mellow person, but he is by no means the one who swallows his anger. Warnes thought of the red card he was unjustly accused of in the 1998 World Cup, and the scolding of sinners for more than a year after that. This was the deepest wound in his football career.

The 33-year-old veteran knows that it is useless to appeal to the referee. As long as the whistle blows, there is no possibility of changing the decision. However, how can we spare a villain like Zhuo Yang, risking his life to be banned for the whole season? I will also smash that evil smile on his face.

I am 33 years old and I have no scruples, but I want the entire Bundesliga to know that this Chinese is a villain, and I want to use my influence to make it difficult for him to gain a foothold in German football.

If I hit you, what can I do? !

Warnes put his hands on the grass, stood up, and came over to Zhuo Yang, who was still sitting on the ground "pretending" to rub his ankles, and cursed angrily with one finger.

"you……"

Before the words were spoken, Warnes was stunned again.

Zhuoyang was seen rubbing his ankle with one hand and shaking the other hand at the referee.

"No, no, no, Mr. Referee, you made a mistake. He didn't touch me, I threw it myself."

Referee Schmidt was also stunned.

"I threw it myself, no one touched me." Seeing that the referee was confused, Zhuo Yang pointed behind him again. "Here, look there, there is a pit,... I stepped into the pit."

Two meters behind Zhuo Yang, there was indeed a small hole in the grass the size of a foot. The hole was not very deep, but it was enough to knock down a person without warning. There was also a large piece of turf that was brought up next to the hole.

The winter turf maintenance work of the Madibao Club's logistics department was not up to standard.

Warnes was stunned, Schmidt was stunned, the excited Madiburg and the frustrated Dortmund people were also stunned.

In fact, Zhuo Yang did not deliberately try to be a noble person with a spirit of fair play. He just subconsciously explained it to the referee.

If he was deliberately diving this time,

Zhuo Yang would definitely chuckle, but in this situation, he would naturally clarify it.

There are almost no black and white people in this world. Most people have strong duality. One minute he was happily using his slingshot to hit other people's windows, and the next minute he jumped into the river to rescue a drowning child without hesitation. Everyone is such a contradiction, and Zhuo Yang is no exception.

After explaining to the referee, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt a sense of pride, just like when he was in elementary school and gave up his seat to an old man on the bus when he was in elementary school. He was a good example of Lei Feng!

Facts have proved that I am a noble person, I am a person who has escaped from high...no, low-level taste!

Referee Schmidt came to his senses. He is not the kind of person who has to be stubborn and refuse to correct his mistakes for the sake of refereeing authority. On the contrary, Zhuoyang's actions helped him correct a misjudgment immediately. After the game, when the camera slowed down, everything would be hidden.

Schmidt smiled and shook hands with Zhuoyang, then turned around and shook hands with Warnes, who was still making mistakes. He then signaled to cancel the penalty kick and red card, and the whistle was blown for Dortmund to take the goal kick.

Nineteen thousand fans at Victor Stadium stood up and applauded. Whatever Zhuo Yang did, they felt it was right.

Warnes looked at Zhuo Yang, who was standing there moving his ankles and saying something to Gomez. The triumphant and sinister smile on Davo Suker's face in France in 1998 appeared in front of his eyes.

Maybe they were right, Zhuo Yang... maybe... was... a pretty good person.

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The score on the field was still 1:0, Madibao took the lead, and the time had reached 80 minutes.

Without Cobra Ilye, there is one less contact point in the frontcourt, and the total number of players is one less than the opponent. Uncle Zha is indeed very courageous. Facing a strong enemy like Dortmund, Klopp decisively replaced the Musketeer Gomez with Hassan Mido.

This is a tactical consideration. Although Mido is playing in the Bundesliga for the first time, he became famous very early, has rich game experience and comprehensive abilities. Madibao is one player short of the lead on the field, so it is bound to take a defensive stance until the end of the game. Mido can provide the speed needed for counterattacks.

Immediately afterwards, Thomas Vermaelen was used to replace the Lion King Lao Song, which was out of team management considerations. If it weren't for Lao Song's reckless advance regardless of tactical discipline, goalkeeper Edmund would not have been forced to foul and be sent off, and Madibao would not be in such a passive situation.

There was a hint of punishment in it, and Uncle Zha decided not to tolerate it.

When choosing a defender, Uncle Zha looked at a group of longing eyes, frowned and looked at Puff Louis for a long time, and finally decided to let Vermaelen play. Pengpeng is the smaller version of Lao Song, with the same bad behavior, and Vermaelen is the fastest of all the young defenders in chasing back, as fast as Pengpeng.

However, in the last ten minutes, it was Handanovic who stood out the most.