Golden Greenery

Marcelinho was twisting and turning around the football in an attempt to get around Zhuoyang's block. His movements were exaggerated, and his large figure was really good-looking. To anyone with a discerning eye, it looked like the disco style of the 1990s.

In fact, Marcelinho's biggest hobby besides playing football is disco. He is addicted to this stuff and plays slowly and fast every night. Without disco, there is no life. Berlin is the city with the largest number of discotheques in Germany, and Marcelinho has VIP gold cards for every famous nightclub in Berlin.

In fact, it can be said that Marcelinho lives just to dance, and the player is just the identity he uses to cover up. He is a disco soul dancer lurking on the green field.

On the flight from Sao Paulo to Montevideo, the beautiful and enchanting Gore Airlines stewardess Estela struck up a conversation with her and flirted with him. Marcelinho was unmoved, but Estella was so smart. La finally moved Marcelinho with a word before getting off the plane.

"Mr. Marcelo, I know where the best discotheque in Montevideo is. Would you like to go with me tonight?"

Marcelinho and Estella got married that night, and they got their marriage certificate three months later. To this day, the two like-minded friends are still in love, and Estella has already married. She quit her job of flying around in the air and became a full-time wife and dance partner.

Marcelinho has been able to score so many goals this year. According to his own revelation to the media, his motivation comes from his wife Estela's words - If you don't score in a game, I will not sleep with you for three days. , If you don’t score in two games, I won’t go to the disco with you for a week.

This is still not enough, and it is indeed a bit boring to dance alone with my wife all the time. The old couple has a lot of fun but is also a little tired of aesthetics. There are many professional players who like disco dancing, but to be honest, no one is as addicted to it as Marcelinho. If he doesn't dance for one day, his heart will panic, if he doesn't dance for two days, his chest will feel tight, and if he doesn't dance for three days, his intestines will break. Whenever Hertha Berlin teammates heard that Marcelinho invited them to the disco, the bile would rise in their throats. How could they be so noisy every night.

There was no other way. Marcelinho spent so much money that his three childhood friends in Brazil quit their jobs. He spent his own money to support the three brothers. He didn’t have to do anything. When he came to Germany, he lived in his own home and spent all day with them. Chatting and dancing with him, he was as happy as a god.

If you want wealth and honor, don’t forget each other!

Chen Sheng's words at the end of the Qin Dynasty were so resounding. More than two thousand years later, in this era of impetuous profit-seeking and betrayal, perhaps only two people have truly achieved it - Marcelinho from Brazil and Yue Yunpeng from Henan.

The above is pure nonsense!

These anecdotes about Marcelinho are no secret at all. Newspapers can dig up everything about such a popular figure. Of course Zhuo Yang also knows these.

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Marcelinho saw that he could not get around Zhuoyang's defensive steps even though he had used all kinds of martial arts.

I feel a little annoyed in my heart: I have never seen you so difficult to deal with, you are simply a monster.

For Marcelinho, once he is unable to complete a personal breakthrough on the court, he can do nothing and just waste his rations. Of course, this is just his own narrow understanding. Hertha Berlin head coach Falcao Goetz will definitely not think so. As long as Marcelinho and Zhuo Yang can form a pair, this tactical arrangement will be a great success. .

There was sweat on my forehead and garlic under my feet.

Zhuo Yang used his preemptive ability to predict and intercept Marcelinho's fake dunk. Naturally, the Brazilian didn't give it for free, and he immediately followed Zhuoyang to counterattack and interfere.

Feeling that he had accomplished nothing today, Marcelinho kept making small movements with his hands, his ability to pull, twist, and pinch became stronger, and he became a little angry and started to move his mouth.

"Very arrogant, boy." Marcelinho is 30 years old this year, and he is qualified to show off for Zhuo Yang based on his age.

"Hey, you see it, old man? Do you want to learn? I can teach you." Zhuoyang liked it very much, fighting each other at the bottom and bickering at the top.

In fact, Marcelinho basically doesn't like to talk trash. It's not because he has high moral standards, but because he is stupid and can only talk about his losses.

"Why are you so crazy? What's the point of being arrogant!" Marcelinho didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend to be fierce and quarrelsome.

"I've scored more goals than you, so of course I'm crazier than you. Are you dissatisfied?"

Marcelinho: "..."

The number of goals scored is what he is most proud of. Marcelinho can use this data to crush all midfielders, but he has no confidence in front of Zhuoyang.

What should I say next? Marcelinho wanted not to say anything, but he was really depressed. Xiao Naorenzi spun quickly, searching through the meager vocabulary accumulation. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

"You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that your model girlfriend will run away with someone else?" Marcelinho was very proud of himself for coming up with such a verbal plot. He was, of course, referring to the world-famous Beverly Deng.

Zhuoyang's disgusting taste! It wasn't that Marcelinho poked some emotions into his heart, but he felt that this guy's level of bickering was too low and there was no challenge at all.

"Just run away, she's not my wife. But having said that, you are so kind to your old sister-in-law at home, I admire you very much." Zhuo Yang launched an attack, but Marcelinho didn't know it. He and his wife have a very good relationship, and he is very happy to hear Zhuo Yang praise him.

"That's right, my wife and I..."

"You are the best man I have ever seen who treats my wife!"

"That's right, my wife and I..."

"You are so great. No other man can treat his wife like you do."

"That's right, my wife and I..."

"No man can be like you, afraid that his wife will be lonely, so he asks three strong men to stay with him at home!" Zhuo Yang is bad.

Marcelinho's heart thumped. In fact, there are many things that I am not aware of, but that have not been pointed out by others. There are many things that cannot be thought about seriously. The more I think about them, the more they become true.

"What the hell are you talking about..."

"Guess what the four of them will do at home when you go to an away game?"

"What the hell are you talking about..."

"Guess again, what are they doing at home right now?" Zhuoyang could see that Marcelinho had already fallen into the trap.

"What the hell are you talking about? Of course you are watching TV..." Damn it, the biggest color TV in the house is in the bedroom... Marcelinho, an amateur and low-ranking amateur, was confused.

"Your wife is very happy to have such a considerate man like you." Don't mess with Zhuoyang!

"You are a man who will give everything for your brothers and wife!"

"This is what you call true love!"

"You are unique in the world for being able to completely integrate love and friendship!"

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"You! Him! Mom! Blind! Say! What!! Shut up!!!"

Marcelinho, who was as alert as he was, finally got out of his element. He had been so close to the ball and there was a gap. He forcefully kicked the ball when he didn't have a good opportunity. The half-minute long battle between the two also brought Basturk and Kovac not far away closer and closer. They and Marcelinho formed a curved equidistant line.

Zhuo Yang was waiting for this opportunity.