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"Well, Marcelo's skills are really good!" Watching Marcelo Rabat's performance, Sporting Lisbon head coach Paul Bento said to the assistant coach next to him on the sidelines.

"Yes, but Chris is also good. Both of them have their own merits!" the team's assistant coach Luis Martins also said.

The players on the reserve team on the sidelines were shocked and became nervous for Qiu Ze.

Marcelo Abate looked at Qiu Ze who was shaken away, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Yellow-skinned monkey, I said, I'll pass you as easily as I passed a wooden stake!"

Qiu Ze was actually not surprised when he saw Marcelo Labat suddenly flicked his ankle and dunked the football back. He had already expected that Marcelo Abate would do this, because Marcelo Abate had no idea what he was doing.

Even though he couldn't get rid of his defense, Marcelo Abate still did it, which shows that Marcelo Abate had a backup plan.

Qiu Ze, who moved sideways to the right, actually didn't use his full strength. He held it back to guard against Marcelo Labat's move.

Seeing the contemptuous smile in front of Marcelo Abate, Qiu Ze said lightly: "Idiot!"

Immediately, Qiu Ze continued to turn sideways to the right side of his body, and his right foot quickly stretched out backwards, like a sacred cow wagging its tail!

With a "pop" sound, Qiu Ze's extended right leg miraculously touched the football. The football quickly flew out from the feet of Marcelo Abate, who was extremely shocked, and rolled towards Joao Moutinho of the white team.

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"Ugh! Magical steal, magical Chris, my God, it's amazing!" The reserve team players on the sidelines immediately burst into joy, waving their training vests in their hands.

"Ouch! What was he thinking? He actually stole the ball!" On the sidelines, Sporting Lisbon head coach Paulo Bento was also very shocked.

"What a surprising guy. He didn't have such good skills before!" Assistant coach Luis Martins praised.

"How is that possible?" Marcelo Abate's eyes were wide open and his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Joao Moutinho, who received the ball, did not pause and started to pass directly. The football once again penetrated the green team's defense. However, Marol, who received the ball, did not have the same luck as Lulnic.

The shot hit the side netting directly.

The goal was not scored, but Qiu Ze defeated Marcelo Abate again, which made the players in the reserve team very excited, and they all mocked Marcelo Abate.

"Hey, he is indeed a dead pig with a bad mouth. He is worthy of competing with Chris. He is really a guy who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth."

"Even if you don't look at what you are like, you are just like a dead pig!"

Listening to the ridicule and sarcasm of the reserve team players, Marcelo Abate's breath was stagnant and he almost fainted from the breath. You are bullying others too much. You trash are bullying others too much!

Marcelo Abate turned around and glared at Qiu Ze like a vulture: "It's all the fault of this yellow-skinned monkey. If you dare to embarrass me, I'll see if I can kill you!"

Green team goalkeeper Ricardo sent the ball out and the green team launched an attack. This time the green team did not hand the ball to Marcelo Abate and launched an attack from the wing.

Unfortunately, when Nani passed the ball in the end, no one in the middle followed up, and the green team missed a good opportunity.

Now it is the white team's turn to attack again. The white team is still playing according to the established tactics. Qiu Ze is not too hot-headed and rushes with the ball.

However, Qiu Ze performed well in the front. The players of the white team were willing to hand over the football to Qiu Ze, and even Joao Moutinho was willing to accompany him.

After the white team dropped the ball continuously, the football came to Qiu Ze's feet again. Opposite Qiu Ze happened to be Qiu Ze's archrival Marcelo Abate.

Seeing Qiu Ze taking the ball, Marcelo Abate felt a cruel heart: "Yellow-skinned monkey, let's see if I can kill you!" Marcelo Abate shouted loudly and rushed forward with a ferocious face.

Slide shovel! Marcelo Abate slide shovel towards Qiu Ze like a bulldozer!

"Butcher! Garbage! Offal!" Seeing Marcelo Abate's actions of rushing towards people but not the ball, the reserve team players on the sidelines complained one after another.

On the sidelines, the coaches of Sporting Lisbon did not react much. At this time, it makes sense for Marcelo Abate to choose to tackle.

Seeing Marcelo Abate's ferocious tackle, Qiu Ze raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Marcelo Abate was about to scoop the ball, Qiu Ze had not yet made any move, and everyone at the scene was sweating for Qiu Ze.

Marcelo Abate was overjoyed, "Haha, you yellow-skinned monkey, you must be so scared! Fight with me! Humph!"

However, at this moment, Qiu Ze suddenly moved. He raised the football with his left foot extremely quickly. At the same time, he kicked off the ground with his right leg and jumped up. In this way, Qiu Ze led the ball and others to avoid the horse.

Tackle by Cero Abate.

"Wonderful! Beautiful! Perfect!" The players from the reserve team on the sidelines cheered.

Qiu Ze, who escaped the tackle, turned his head and glanced at Marcelo Abate with contempt, as if to say: "I torture you like a pig!"

Then Qiu Ze immediately turned around and drove the ball towards the green team's penalty area at high speed. Qiu Ze's speed advantage suddenly showed up, and he struck like lightning towards the green team's penalty area.

The defensive players of the green team were shocked when they saw Qiu Ze's speed and stepped back one after another. They were deeply afraid that Qiu Ze would deliver that fatal ball from behind again.

Qiu Ze, who brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area at high speed, saw that the defensive players of the green team were all shrinking into the penalty area and had no intention of saving. Qiu Ze felt happy.

Qiu Ze immediately gently pushed the football out, rushed toward the football with long strides, and thirty meters away from the goal, swung his arms and legs, and hit the football hard!

Long shot! Qiu Ze took a long shot from a position thirty meters away from the goal.

Bang! Qiu Ze's rounded right leg was like the rounded drum, urn and golden hammer of the late Sui Dynasty hero Li Yuanba, and it hit the football hard. The deformed football flew towards the green team's goal like white lightning.

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It was too late, and it was too late for the defensive players of the green team to make a save. They had to close their eyes, jump sideways, and prepare to block the muzzle with their bodies.

However, the ball was too fast. Before they could jump, the football blew past them like a hurricane and flew towards the goal behind them.

In front of the goal, goalkeeper Ricardo had already discovered Qiu Ze's intention to take a long shot, and he was very well prepared. Seeing Qiu Ze take a long shot, Ricardo confidently jumped out and blocked it to his right

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However, after he jumped out, his confidence was suddenly extinguished.

Because the ball was so fast, as fast as lightning, he couldn't quite see what the football looked like. Ricardo couldn't help but marvel: "How much power does it take to hit such a fast ball?"

Before Ricardo, who flew out, could straighten his arms, the football flashed past him like lightning and quickly hit the goal behind him.

"Wow! It's too violent! It's too domineering! Oh my god!" The reserve team players on the sidelines put their heads in their hands and exclaimed with their eyes wide open.

This goal was simply too overbearing. Joao Moutinho was also very excited. This goal was simply too violent and made his blood boil.

"Awesome! Chris, you are like the Hulk, your power is incredible!" Joao Moutinho rushed up crazily and jumped on Qiu Ze's back again.

Qiu Ze, who scored the goal, was also very excited. He waved his fists and beat his chest excitedly. He knew that he would probably stay in Sporting Lisbon and he would get a new contract. Qiu Ze was very excited.

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The extremely excited Qiu Ze put down Joao Moutinho and rushed to Marcelo Abate. With a faint smile on his face, he asked: "How do you feel? Are you happy?"

Marcelo Abate, who was teased by Qiu Ze one after another, was originally in a bad mood and full of anger. Now seeing Qiu Ze's contemptuous eyes and provocative words, Marcelo Abate's powder keg suddenly exploded.

The furious Marcelo Abate suddenly stretched out his hands and pushed Qiu Ze hard on the chest, and said viciously: "Fuck you, Chinese pig, yellow-skinned monkey, what the hell are you talking about?"

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Words such as "Chinese pig" and "yellow-skinned monkey" suddenly irritated Qiu Ze's nerves. Seeing that this trash had insulted him with these words for the first time, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly rose.

With a sudden sound, Qiu Ze jumped up from the ground like a beast out of the mountain, his eyes widened, he rushed forward with anger, and directly punched Marcelo Abate.

With a sound of "Bang!", Marcelo Abate received a solid punch and fell on his back in the training ground.

"Trash white pig! I've said it a long time ago, next time, I will beat your mother so hard that she won't recognize you!" Qiu Ze pounced on him like a crazy hungry wolf and gave Marcelo again?

Abate kicks!

Qiu Ze was now lost in anger and punched and kicked Marcelo Abate, who was racist.

"Ah!" Everyone in the audience did not expect such a bloody and violent scene to appear on the court, and they all exclaimed with shock on their faces!

Seeing Qiu Ze violently beating someone, Paul Bento was stunned. He did not expect that things would develop like this.

"Didi di di!" Custoni, as the referee of this game, blew his whistle rapidly, hoping to prevent this unexpected incident.

Panito, who was closest to the place where the incident occurred, had a good relationship with Marcelo Abate. Of course, he did not want to see Marcelo Abate get beaten, so he immediately rushed forward.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, what the hell are you doing?" Panitola rushed up and pulled Qiu Ze away and roared at Qiu Ze.

This guy has the same stink as Marcelo Abate. He has often insulted Qiu Ze with words. Now this guy jumped out and said "yellow-skinned monkey". Qiu Ze, who was burning with anger, was even more angry.

Another straight punch hit Panito.

Unprepared, Panito was hit in the nose by Qiu Ze's punch. His nose was bleeding all of a sudden, stars were shining in his eyes, and he didn't know where he was.

Panito's punch was harder than Marcelo Abate's, and he suddenly lost his way.

Marcelo Abate, who got up from the ground, roared at Qiu Ze very resentfully: "You are an incompletely evolved low-class bastard, I will kill you!"

Marcelo Abate, who was furious, and Panito, who had come to his senses, rushed towards Qiu Ze crazily, and the three of them were in a mess, wrestling with each other.

At this time, the players from both sides reacted and rushed forward to pull the three people who were struggling together apart.

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