Golden Greenery

As soon as Rigbert Song and Lucio were having fun, the heavyweight showdown between Madiburg and Bayern Munich became a private one-on-one occasion for them.

Just like two Siamese people, they beat each other with a mace and an ax in this penalty area, and then ran to the other penalty area, where there was another lion and tiger bite, and then they ran to the opposite battlefield together.

From a personal strength point of view, the two of them are equally matched. No one can do anything to the other but neither can be convinced by the other. Lao Song completely let go. This was exactly the kind of football he wanted to play, playing freely and heartily. Lucio's eyes were also shining.

However, the performance of the two teammates was different. Ballack rarely shouted Lucio back and allowed him to toss as much as he wanted. However, he and Kahn kept their eyes fixed on the midfielder and the two goals. The team's defensive connection.

Zhuo Yang kept fanning the flames: "Awesome Old Song!" "Play with him, Old Song plays with him!" "Old Song is up to you..." As long as Old Song reaches out for the ball, he will give it to him, and he will give it to him even if he doesn't. . Seeing that their own captain was like this, the other people in Madibao naturally didn't hesitate and stepped aside to cover for Lao Song.

Neither Lao Song nor Lucio were quick-timers. They were well-informed veterans of the golf course. In no time, their ribs were covered with bruises, and they were digging into each other's crotch several times. Our hands are all busy, how can we keep these two dirty mouths shut?

"Boy, those two pinches you pinched your father and me were just like tickling, didn't you eat?"

"Golden Retriever, when you hit your grandpa with your elbow, do you dare to use more force?"

"Grandson, today I want you to see what real Kung Fu is. Romario didn't dare to be crazy in front of your great-grandfather and me back then."

"Huang Maosun smash, call me grandpa and come listen..."

Before a ball was scored, the two of them had traveled back to the age of great apes.

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Jurgen Klopp couldn't sit still. Song's forward attack looked vigorous, but in fact it didn't pose any substantial threat to Bayern's goal. The same was true for Lucio on the opposite side. Apart from stirring things up, it didn't have much meaning. . Uncle Zha was about to walk out of the coaching bench, scolding Lao Song to go back and stay in the back. If I don't give you color, I will open a dyeing shop. If I give you a ladder, you dare to go to the room. If I give you some water, you will waste...

However, after just a moment's hesitation, the situation on the field took a turn for the worse.

Lao Song held up Lucio and fired a sideways volley. The ball hit the target, but Lucio was not in vain. Under his interference, Lao Song was unable to fully exert his strength, and his light shot was caught by Kahn. Got it right.

"Brother Piggy,

Give me—run—! ! "With Kahn's word 'run', the football in his hand was thrown out like a cruise missile, just hitting the feet of the little pig who flew towards the center line at the sound. Young Master Schwein was so happy.

Madibao did not panic. Except for Gomez and Arshavin in front who could not keep up, Zhuoyang and the other three midfielders were stuck in their respective positions and guarded their own territory. Even if Xiaozhu joined forces with Ballack to attack, Not necessarily good at falling behind.

But the little pig didn't stick to the ball. After taking two steps, he directly used the width of the field to flip to the other side. Ballack flew up and tapped his forehead, and the football just went to Deisler in front of him. Deisler speeded up and volleyed the ball, and even the Madibao people secretly said, 'Wonderful! ’.

The football quickly turned back from the right to the left, and it was already in front of the penalty area. Pizarro was just in place, and he was missed. This should be Lao Song's defense zone. At this moment, Lao Song was still rushing back panting in the Bayern half.

A standard stop and catch technique. All Madibao people watched helplessly as Pizarro calmly adjusted and then carefully took aim. From the force to the position where he caught the ball, everything was impeccable. Handanovic had no chance even if he wanted to die together. .

1:2, Madiburg trailed Bayern Munich at home in the 41st minute of the first half.

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Seeing Pizarro's shot hit the net, Uncle Zha jumped up from his chair and rushed to the sidelines. He was about to curse loudly, but he held it back. Then he turned around and glared angrily, pointing at Puffy Lewis: "You, get out of here and warm up, right now!"

Pengpeng shot out of the bench like a dog and ran back and forth to the sidelines three times in one breath.

After the Bayern Munich players finished celebrating, the first half was about to enter stoppage time, but before the kick-off, everyone was surprised to find that Madiburg asked for a substitution. The fourth referee on the sidelines raised his sign, No. 5, No. 24 On, Pengpeng replaces Lao Song.

Professional football rarely makes substitutions at this point in time. Even if it is due to tactical needs, most of them will wait until halftime. There are only two possibilities for being so impatient: the coach can't bear it; or he wants to deliberately shame a certain player's face.

Uncle Zha is two things combined into one.

Before the game, he warned Lao Song earnestly to cherish the opportunity and so on. But I didn't expect that Lao Song didn't give himself any face on the court. He just cared about playing and got carried away. As a result, he forced you to concede the ball. And this is a game worth six points. It is related to whether Madibao can reach the league championship in a mythical way. It is related to the watershed battle of whether Uncle Zha himself can become a famous coach of a generation.

——I have given you many opportunities, but from now on there will be no more. You no longer deserve my trust.

Lao Song looked at the sidelines in shock. This was a naked slap in the face. This was an act that made him the blame-bearer. This was an act that made the famous general Rigbert Song unable to stand down in public.

——Yes, the ball was lost. I am indeed responsible, but the game is not over. I can fight back. My teammates didn't say anything, and Zhuo Yang didn't say anything either. They just told me and everyone that we would definitely fight back. Why are you humiliating me like this? Can't we wait until halftime to quietly make substitution adjustments? Why do you have to humiliate me like this!

Lao Song lowered his head and walked down the field. The Victor Stadium stands were silent. People who have watched football all year round understand what the substitution means at this time. Lao Song because of his reputation in the world and tyrannical personal strength, and His flamboyant and righteous personality is deeply loved by Madibao fans.

Lucio watched the Lion King Lao Song walk off the field. At first he was gloating about his misfortune, but soon he felt something bad in his heart. Slowly, a trace of sadness and desolation came to Lucio's heart. They are the same kind of people, tit for tat but sympathetic to each other.

——Brother, I hope I can play against you again, it will be a lot of fun. Brother, you are good. I am proud of an opponent like you.

The Lion King Lao Song walked towards the sidelines step by step. The wind blew through his messy blond hair and wet the corners of his eyes. Lao Song lowered his head.

Suddenly, applause erupted from the silent stands. The applause went from lonely to loud, and quickly resounded throughout the entire stadium. Lao Song looked back in surprise and looked at the fans who were still cheering for him.

——Thank you, Rigbert, for the passion and uninhibitedness you bring to Madiburg. Madiburg is even more exciting because of you!

Old Song lowered his head again, and the corners of his eyes became even more wet: This damn wind!

Zhuo Yang in the middle circle is also applauding Lao Song!