Golden Greenery

The people of Rodingen foolishly felt that they were dreaming, and the rain falling from the sky could not wash away their confusion.

After the game restarted, the Rödingen team obviously did not adapt to the fast interspersed technical flow of the Madyburg team, and they were messed up in the backcourt by the young people in the Madyburg midfielder. But the veterans are veterans after all, and their personal ability and consciousness are not comparable to those of Zhuoyang and his opponents who faced the regional leagues before. The boys still feel a little uncomfortable. Therefore, although Maddie formed a suppression in the frontcourt, it failed to bear fruit for a while.

In the sixth minute of the game, the defender of the Rodingen team destroyed the pass of the second brother Montolivo in the penalty area, rushed the football out of the penalty area before Hassler, and the ball flew to their left. The left midfielder of the Rodingen team ran all the way after receiving the ball. Zhuoyang near the middle circle hurried forward to intercept him. He had to be responsible for the sweeping and cleaning work in this area. Zhuoyang was a little bit out of position just now.

Zhuoyang's personal one-on-one defensive skills are very good. With his natural excellent anticipation and lightning-fast kicks, in most cases, he can break the ball without shoveling. In terms of personal defense alone, there is almost no one who can break through Zhuoyang one-on-one, at least he has not encountered it yet. However, Zhuoyang had no concept of the cooperation with his teammates when defending. He just relied on his individual ability to attack left and right.

Roedingen's winger had just brought the ball across the center line, and saw Zhuoyang rushing towards him, about three or four meters away, and he kicked the football directly towards the top of the arc at the front of the penalty area of ​​Madyburg. Roedingen's center forward jumped high and pushed the ball towards the bottom line on the left. The winger got the ball, then cut in from the bottom, and passed the right back Lauren Dennis in a change of direction, and immediately swept the football to the center. At this time, the four players from Rodingen had already arrived and outflanked the landing point in a straight line. At this moment, there were only three defenders of Madyburg defending in the penalty area.

Mertesacker tried his best to block Rodingen's tall center forward. Greek handsome Kalite Zakis and East German Kustu Bernal also blocked an opposing player, but the ball was missed by Rodingen. Players swept through the gate.

1:1, Rodingen equalized the score.

The players of the Rodingen team felt relieved for a moment: Look, they all said it was a hallucination, right? Fort Maddie was still so vulnerable, he scored in three hits and two hits. It was definitely an illusion at the beginning. They laughed happily, but no one noticed the burning flames in Zhuoyang's buddies' eyes.

After the game re-kicked off again, several people in the frontcourt of Maddie Fort became even more merry. The Dwarf Tiger kept retreating to make room, Scar and the second brother used their speed and technique to torture the players in Rodingen, and Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu took turns to advance and break through. Rodingen fought more and more chaotically, because they couldn't keep an eye on people at all. The six players in the frontcourt of Madyburg were too magical, elusive, and all of them were as slippery as loaches. Don't talk about defense, it's dizzy to watch.

In the thirteenth minute of the game, after Zhuoyang stole the ball in the backcourt, he passed a 30-meter long pass to Xiaozhu in the frontcourt. After Xiaozhu took the ball, he found that there was no one around him. The empty road was like a road at two or three o'clock in the morning. What a godsend, you know, the little pig has a hard toe. Bending a bow and setting an arrow, riding a horse with a spear, and shooting a long-range shot from twenty meters away, it blasted towards the goal like a missile.

The half-height football rushed straight to the goal without any rotation, and the goalkeeper fell to the ground, grabbing the football with standard hands. It was raining lightly all the time in the sky, and the soccer ball was as slippery as a child's butt covered with shower gel.

The football was blocked but not caught by the keeper, who let it go. This damn rain, the curse from the goalkeeper's mouth hadn't had time to utter, and the captain of Fort Maddie, Hassler, appeared in front of the football like a ghost, pushing the arch of his right foot. The goalkeeper lay on the ground watching the football fly into the gate.

2:1, Maddie took the lead again. Dwarf tiger is happy like a wrinkled child.

The Rodingen players poked and poked: It was still an illusion,

This is fucking hallucination.

Hassler, a thirty-six-year-old kid, laughed so hard that he could see the bronchi: "Little pig, Zhuo, and your brothers, I will take you to a good place when I go back tonight, please. Tonight!" Jiaohu has already earned enough money that he can't spend his whole life. A superstar of his level is still on the court, only for the pursuit of happiness, and nothing else.

Scar was so happy that his nose was bubbling: "Brother, how many do you want to enter today? Brothers have passed it on." The eyes of the little pigs, second brother, Mertesacker and De Jong who surrounded him were all shining with pure eyes. excited.

Zhuoyang rolled his eyes and said to himself: Uncle Ha, your son is already in high school, okay?

In the 17th minute of the game, the players of the Rodingen team were still in chaos and had not recovered. After their midfielder received the ball in the middle circle, he hesitated for a while and was forced up by Zhuoyang. He hurriedly turned around to protect the ball, keeping Zhuoyang behind him. I saw Zhuoyang fell to the ground without hesitation, hooked the football away from the side and rear with a tackle, and then, Zhuoyang, who lay down and got up from the ground faster than the opponent turned around, took the lead. The football passed through several layers of crowd quickly, and went straight to the corner of the opponent's penalty area against the turf, where Scarlet Ribery was there.

The scar ball was moving, and with one turn, the opponent's entire defense was left behind, and Ribery single-handedly.

The goalkeeper made an emergency start, and rushed towards Scar at an angle. When the distance was two meters away, Scar's ankle flicked, and the football rolled sideways to the middle. Our brother is there! In front of Nuo Da's goal, there is only a lonely dwarf tiger.

If this kind of ball can't be scored, Hassler will not be called Hassler, he is only worthy of Ha Michi who has no nose.

No surprises. 3:1, Madeburg leads by two away goals.

This time, Hassler smiled so much that he could see the overnight meal directly through his open mouth.

This is so cool. In the first fourteen games, I was so tired that I scored two goals, and one of them was a penalty. It's only halftime today, and he scored two more, and they were all easy and comfortable supplementary shots to miss. Isn't this too fucking easy?

Grandpa, I can kick in with a cup of coffee. If the coffee spills a drop, I'm not a human being.

Franck Ribery was so excited that the scar on his face was trembling: "Brother, brother! How is it? How is the place you mentioned?"

"Scar, if you don't play well tonight, you don't want to show brother face." Dwarf Tiger hugged Ribery emotionally and gnawed on his ugly face twice.

The players of the Rodingen team were like a group of chickens with wet feathers in the rain, destitute and desolate. It's really an illusion, it's really...