Golden Greenery

After receiving the ball from Hamsik and taking only two steps forward, Zhuoyang was blocked by Brazilian center back Luison. In the Portuguese team, there are always more Brazilians than Portuguese.

Luison is tall and powerful, but what gives Zhuo Yang more trouble is Benfica's Pettit, a dry and thin man nicknamed "Fighting Dog". This guy's playing style is not as gentle as his appearance at all. When dealing with Zhuoyang, he even steals chickens and thieves, and he is very tough and refuses to give up any ground. It is said that Sir Alex Ferguson admired him very much and intended to let him go to Manchester United to replace the aging Keane.

Whenever Zhuoyang receives the ball, it will lead to a situation where Louison blocks the ball from the front and Pettit takes the opportunity to attack from the side. This combination of strong, thin, tall, short, white and black works perfectly together.

Zhuoyang pulled the ball sideways with his left foot, and then used a movement similar to "Cruyff's turn" to forcefully get rid of Louison. Seeing that he had staggered his position, the prospect was picturesque. However, he couldn't run. Pettit's hidden hand was tightly grabbing Zhuo Yang's jersey. With just one tug and a loose movement, Louison stuck up again.

Seeing that they couldn't break through, the Musketeers were also blocked by Ricardo Rocha. Zhuoyang didn't have the habit of forcing the ball to hit the goal, so he could only give the ball to Zirko after some fake moves. Husband, let Dionysus transition to Khedira to reorganize.

Yes, this is the Champions League!

The intensity of the Champions League is simply not comparable to that of the league or even the UEFA Cup, even if Benfica is not yet considered the top team in Europe. Perhaps because of the level of attention, or perhaps because of the legacy of the Champions League, the strength and dignity shown by the same team in the Champions League and other competitions are not the same. No wonder everyone says that the Champions League is the highest level and most difficult competition in the world.

Zhuoyang got the ball again, cut across the 25-meter line, and looked for an opportunity to hit the goal hard. Rubbing the ball lightly, Louison made a roaring tackle with his lower leg without hesitation. He suddenly stopped and ducked to let the train pass. Pettit followed up with a tackle that was even faster.

After turning around and dunking the motorcycle again, Louison had already stood up, stretched out his stance and waited for Zhuo Yang. The butterfly step confused Louison's eyes, and Zhuo Yang's jersey was grabbed by Petit again, but nothing could be done.

It is common for Zhuoyang to encounter hard and soft attacks from both front and back in the league, and most of the time he can still choose to go it alone. However, it didn't work very well in this game. It's not clear whether it's a matter of different styles or a higher level of tactics in the Champions League.

——Is this the Champions League? In this case, I am really looking forward to the game with Manchester United!

At the moment, Benfica hasn't settled yet, but they have to worry about others first. I have to say that Zhuo Yang is a little big-hearted. However, God will always care for those with a big heart.

Zhuo Yang had a headache from being entangled by Petit, but he didn't know the pain in Petit's heart. Erya's body was no longer sweating, but oily.

——This kid is too difficult to deal with. No human being is like him. He doesn't even give him a chance to breathe.

The sweat has already made us wet and dried, and the red jersey is covered with circles of salt stains, like annual rings. Petit suspected that there was no water left in his body, and what was flowing out now was not oil at all, but squeezed cell fluid.

Since it is dog fighting, he must be in good physical condition. However, it depends on who he is competing with. So many tough men in the Bundesliga have been driven crazy by Zhuoyang. No matter how you say it, Petit is still a Portuguese. players.

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Zhuoyang took the ball and ran to the wing, and Pettit was kicking him away, causing the dust to fly. Zhuoyang bumped into him while running. No matter how good his defensive skills are, Pettit's body is still a flaw. It's just that this guy has a first-class will and quality, never gives up, and has no intention of living when he steps on the court. This aspect is exactly the same as Mad Dog Rand in Fort Maddie.

When it comes to dirty tricks, Zhuo Yang is by no means a good person. Pettit picked and scratched him, and Zhuo Yang's knee also bumped him so hard that his thighs were bruised. He would definitely be bruised when he got home at night.

The side road braked suddenly, Zhuo Yang stopped when he said to stop,

Unsurprisingly, Pettit also gasped and stopped with a squeak. Zhuoyang began to perform the cross flower arrangement in staggered steps back and forth, while Petit leaned forward and backward like a moth flying into the flame.

Suddenly, Petit's face suddenly turned pale, scaring Zhuo Yang, who had been staring at him, to tremble: What do you want to do? Where is your blood!

Immediately afterwards, Petit opened his mouth wide and stared blankly, as if frozen, his lips gradually turned black, and he fell straight down like a pillar without roots.

Zhuoyang's scalp was numb! sudden death? Brother, let’s just play football, don’t be so ruthless, okay?

Petit was lying on the ground with his eyes fixed like the famous dead fish in England "looking up at the stars". He opened his mouth wide and didn't know whether he wanted to suck in or vomit. He looked like he was about to die.

Zhuoyang's fingernails were so numb that he even forgot to kick the football out of the field. "You...you...what's wrong?"

"...Chu...Chu..." A strange sound came from Petit's throat.

The 18-year-old Benfica midfielder Manuel Fernandez was extremely short-sighted. He rushed up and snatched the football away, twisting his body to counterattack. Zhuoyang didn't even look back, stretched out his leg and kicked him on the ankle - "Fuck you!" Fernandez fell to the ground.

"Brother, brother, can you hear me? Blink when you hear me." Ignoring Fernandez, who didn't know whether to live or die, Zhuoyang knelt down next to Petit. At this time, the referee's whistle behind him had just sounded.

Seeing Petit blinking his eyes, Zhuo Yang felt a little calmer. As long as he didn't lose consciousness, he might be out of breath, so he immediately folded his hands and began to perform chest compressions on Petit. By the time Benfica's teammates gathered around him like crazy, Pettit was already wailing like a chicken.

"Angry... angry... not enough..."

The team doctors used various methods, and finally Pettit was pulled down by a small battery car with an oxygen mask on his face. The ambulance drove to the hospital with its lights flashing. Zhuoyang was no less frightened than the Benfica people. He was really in shock. Because of his artistic insights, Zhuo Yang began to be in awe of the universe and life. For him, football is just football and will never be higher than life or death.

Some veterans in the Benfica team gave Zhuoyang a friendly pat, and the referee was also ready to let the two sides fight for the ball for a formality. Unexpectedly, Fernandez, who had no idea, pointed at Zhuoyang and yelled at the referee: " Referee, he just kicked me, you don’t care."

'Snapped! ’ A slap in the face made Fernandez spin in a circle. Nuno Gomez was a man of few ruthless words, and his inner strength was not at all like his elegant and handsome appearance.

"Get lost!" Nuno Gomez has a close relationship with Figo and Petit in the Portuguese national team.

The Dutch referee Van Zewien did not hesitate and immediately gave Fernandez a yellow card: There are idiots every year, but there are especially many this year. I have never seen you like this...

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