Scarred Ribei turned his head straight to the side and whistled: "Your turtle's eye sockets are blindly poked, and it is a puppet of eating shit?"
A red, the scar was expelled from the scene. Ribery was about to turn his face and hit people. He was hugged by Zhuo Yang. The two shirts of the iron hoop almost almost could not stop the French macho.
Mertezac's anger is straight into the sky: Is there any way for this fuck? Fake Lao Tzu to endure, this is another offside with a handball, and now we still punish us. Are you going to die?
"I go to your mother's blindly, your referee's testimony is definitely stolen by your sister -in -law!"
‘黄’! Yellow card! Two yellow became red, go out to you! The authority on the referee ’s field is not allowed to offend, even if this authority is sometimes just a fart.
After the mess, there are only nine people left on the Madabao farm, and the time is about to exhaust.
Zhuo Yang was also ups and downs at this time, but today he did not soar. If this was exchanged a few months ago, the first iron that rushed up was definitely him.
It was him who took the lead, whether he was him or him!
Today, it can look relatively calm, thanks to the door to the music he pushed away.
Since the day of epension, Zhuo Yang began to learn to control his emotions and make himself the owner of his emotions, instead of being slavered by emotions. As he keeps moving forward on the road of music, as he is in the territory of the piano, he is in the territory of the piano.
In -depth, Zhuo Yang has gradually become free to explode and convergence of emotions, especially his control of negative emotions.
Music gives football control, football is in music passion. In the underworld, Zhuo Yang's football began to blend with music art.
Zhuo Yang can still keep a trace of calm, but his teammates were completely fainted by anger. The players of Madibao were full of energy and the opponent, regardless of the ball, and did not run. Zhuo Yang kept running.
The ground shouted: "There is still time, let's come again!" But the shout has no effect.
"Running, running!"
"Tick away, pull away!"
The teammates who burned in the anger were all divergent. His passage lost his response, and no one who ran out of the air was followed.
For a while, the Madabao team opened the tactical mode of XJ8T (Blind Chicken BA Kick), and took the ball and shoved the ball.
The yellow card of the referee is full of the sky.
Zhuo Yang took a look at this nonsense situation, just come and think about it. Even the breakthroughs, the opponent is crooked. But they have two more people, some are rich accounts to stare at you, coupled with the tide -like rising trend, the endless rising tide is endless.
For the defense, Zhuo Yang's own teammates were not strong at this moment, and he returned to him again and again.
Zhuo Yang is not God! At least it is not yet.
Even if it was difficult, Zhuo Yang still created a threatened shot in such a short period of time. He hit the door pillar at one time, and the goalkeeper touched the bottom line with his fingertips.
Open your eyes and beard, reddish in his eyes.
At the end of the game, the Madibao team finally tied at 2: 2 because of two wrongs to the extreme.
The teammates were still chattering around the referee, but Zhuo Yang panting on the turf was panting. He was too tired, especially in the last few minutes, Zhuo Yang tried his entire physical strength. Whether it was defense or offensive,
He tears his physical fitness. In the case of the two people, the loss of rational teammates can not help. It can be said that Zhuo Yang has blocked the opponent's offensive with his own power and retains Madibao's drawing.
, I even took the chestnut during the fire.
A big hand stretched over and grasped Zhuo Yang's hand. This hand was strong and powerful.
It's Klopp!
The people in the bench are also discussing the referee. He did not go to Clop in the last few minutes and kept watching Zhuo Yang until he saw Zhuo Yang collapsed to the ground.
The messy noisy, straight towards Zhuo Yang, who was lying down. At this time, he wanted to be with this brave and resolute teenager.
The guest team's dressing room borrowed a piece of wolf, and the players who were leaked were still filled with anger, but they couldn't help anything. The Madabao in this game was heavy.
An automatic suspension, this is still the yellow card of Hasler without additional punishment, plus two accumulated in the past, the next suspension of the Yellow card of Stewnar, plus the cumulative next suspension
. Pig, De Rong, Akman, Dennis, Dodd, yellow card.
The atmosphere is very depressed, and the ticking sound of the water cage can be heard quietly in the locker room.
"You are all garbage!" Klop drank.
"You are all fucking garbage!" Everyone looked up at the head coach in surprise: Although it didn't win, isn't it blame us? It's all black whistles causing a disaster?
"You are all fucking losers! It is not false falls, not offside, nor fucking handball, but you who defeat you, but you! It is you who defeated yourself, your failed garbage!"
"Don't say it is a draw. Even if this game loses, what can he do? Lao Tzu can afford it, Madibao can afford it!" Klopp began to growl.
"Lao Tzu has a group of excellent players in his hands, let alone a game, what can you do if you lost ten games before? It is not that we have been played back by one by one."
"But today, the geniuses in my hands have become a pile of garbage and a shit."
"You forgot the victory, you forgot the glory. You gave up, you faced the damn referee yielding, you kneel down in the face of your opponent!"
"You, we, let go, abandon, !!!"
"You just want to be angry, you just want to return your teeth with your teeth, you only know how to retaliate. But, you forgot that the best revenge is to defeat your opponent, to win!"
"You still have the opportunity to complete the revenge. You have the opportunity to use the victory to draw the damn face opposite."
"But you give up, you fucking give up !!!"
"But there is another person who has not given up!"
"Zhuo! Zhuo Yang didn't give up! Zhuo Zhan's victory reached the last second, and he didn't give up in the last second!"
"Zhuo is desperately, he tries to call you to desperate with him. But no one helps him, no one."
"He was lonely fighting on the court. At that time, where is his teammate? Where is his brother?"
"Zhuo is fighting for the glory of the team, he is fighting for you. But, where are you fucking?"
Chapter completed!