When Zhuo Yang once again ravaged the left-back Schmelzer and killed the bottom line and cut the triangle into the bottom line, causing danger, Per Mertsack felt that he could not continue like this. Zhuo Yang, a dog, made the whole game depressed
All of them were accumulated in the last few minutes and they broke out, and most people couldn't stand it.
I really can't steal the previous one. Dortmund can accept the score of 1:0. I'll see you again when I return to Westfalen, but I must not concede the ball at the Bernabeu today, otherwise the pressure will be too great in a week. There are less than ten minutes left.
Leon, Zhuo Yang is the key to Real Madrid and must lock him up.
Grandpa Mo frowned and inspected, feeling that no one was very reliable, so he decided to go on his own.
In the 88th minute, Kaka's long shot hit Schmelzer's leg and broke out of the baseline, and Real Madrid won a corner kick.
The magic flute tactic was launched, and Zhuo Yang took the ball and rushed towards the waistline of the penalty area. Grandpa Mo whistled and called on Jesus to go with him. Grandpa was in front and Jesus was in the back to help defend.
An old brother and a little brother, Zhuo Yang was immediately in high spirits and would be sorry for himself if he didn't have fun.
Zhuo Yang immediately started his unique cross flower arrangement butterfly dance mode, drawing a dragon on the left and a rainbow on the right, giving Grandpa Mo and Jesus a million possible feelings in an instant.
Zhuo Yang's lower body was blurred, and only light and shadow were left on his legs. Grandpa Mo and Jesus Qi were just two grasshoppers who were flirting with their own strength. Grandpa Mo was more skilled, and he was just a little disgusting. Jesus Qi
I feel that the bones in my body are about to be shaken apart.
As a defensive king-level figure, Grandpa Mo still made a fool of himself. His good brothers took a big step and then put his crotch in. And once he wore two, Jesus was not spared. Football was opened and closed.
He slipped out of the door under his crotch.
Poor, they were still unaware of it, and they were still accompanied by Zhuo Yang Qiwu. The dog thing is too bad!
There were three points in front, front, middle and back. Kaka at the front point was squeezed by Gundogan again. The football was less than 5 cm away from the toes he threw out and shot.
Ronaldo at the back point used a Lingbo microstep and suddenly grabbed him from behind Piszczek. Everything was ready and only the ball was needed.
Ronaldo was disappointed again. The water master Ramos in the middle rushed open Kyle and shot violently less than 5 meters away from the goal. After the football came in, it raised the net back and couldn't fall down for a long time.
2:0, this score can satisfy Real Madrid. Mourinho danced while on the sidelines, and Uncle Zha was so angry that he waved a few straight punches.
Mourinho excitedly comforted himself: Fortunately, he did not replace this second-hand guy during the halftime break. He was also glad that he succeeded in his adventure in the second half.
Although neither of the two goals were scored by Zhuo Yang, they both came from his sharp breakthrough. Even if he acted like a scum under the moonlight in the first eighty minutes, people would like to poke him with a melon fork, but after ten minutes of hard work,
It's enough to change the game.
The sad person is Kaka. He is a slight difference between the two goals. Zhuo Yang aims at him and passes twice. Although the ball speed is too fast, he can't ask for a nanny ball in such a strong confrontation, right?
It's really not a good day for Kaka.
The young master doesn't care. He can win smoothly and reactivate Zhuo Yang again. His goal is achieved. Even in the year when Milan "suppressed" Totti won the Serie A top scorer, Kaka did not score a goal.
Too obsessed.
"Young Master, you can't blame me today." Zhuo Yang said.
Kaka smiled brightly, like the Madrid April sunshine. "I never blame you."
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Real Madrid's wishes come true, and Dortmund was of course very disappointed. He held on for 80 minutes, but his golden body broke at the last moment. This contrast made them very annoyed.
The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the Hornets, with many young players, are not afraid of Real Madrid's reputation at all. They hit the ball directly on the court. In a short while, Ronaldo, Di Maria, Ozil and others were kicked over one after another.
Gundogan and Reus received a yellow card one minute apart.
Howard Webber, a famous English whistle, today was very whistle-saving. Before these two yellow cards, there was only Zhuo Yang's one in the first half. Compared with a highly anticipated strong conversation, the card rate seemed very clean on the court.
In fact, the actions of both sides were indeed not big before the score was rewrite. There was no need for Real Madrid to dominate the offensive, and Dortmund's defense was organized in an orderly manner without using unconventional actions. But after 2:0, the change in mentality finally made the battle begin to explode.
Fourth official Stephen Child raised a sign and showed the whole game's stoppage time for 3 minutes, and the story happened in No. 901.
Piszczek made a cross from the frontcourt, and Lewandowski and Pepe jumped side by side before the arc, and both of them were not clean, and they pushed each other in the air and then fell to the ground together.
Weber's referee's whistle sounded, Lewandowski was fouled, and Real Madrid's free kick in the backcourt.
Lewand and Pepe mumbled, and after getting up, a bull was over. The Detmond was so angry that he rushed up and started to rush to fight. Of course, Real Madrid was not willing to be outdone, and the two sides gathered
There was a pimple.
Of course Zhuo Yang was unwilling to let the two sides have a dispute. He had a very good relationship with Dortmund. He shouted, "Forget it," and squeezed in and found the culprit Lewand, and pulled him down from behind.
Enter your arms.
Zhuo Yang smiled and said, "Is it okay to give me a face?"
When Lewandowski saw that it was him, he smiled and said, "I'm having fun, it's okay."
So, the atmosphere between the two sides eased, and the small conflict ended here, a very harmonious scene.
Suddenly, the referee Weber's spoon rang out quickly, and the beeps were endless.
The bald whistle rushed into the crowd, and his arms competed with each other and separated Zhuo Yang and Lewandowski. Then he quickly took out a red card and raised it high towards Zhuo Yang, pointing his left hand out of the field at the same time.
Before the smile on Zhuo Yang's face could go on, everyone present was stunned.
After reacting, Zhuo Yang quickly stopped Webber who was preparing to evacuate. "Are you making a mistake? I was joking with him."
Weber was unmoved at all: "Don't make excuses. Your actions just now shouldn't have appeared on the football field. Please leave immediately."
"Fuck..., we are really kidding. We know each other and are good friends. Of course, don't take it like that? Ah!"
Lewandon also hurried over to explain: "Mr. Referee, you misunderstood. Zhuo Yang and I are friends. I swear he is joking and has no malice to me."
Zhuo Yang: "Listen, listen."
Webber shook his head: "No! This has nothing to do with whether you are friends or whether you are joking. Such an action is dangerous and aggressive, which will cause conflict between the two sides. It should not appear on the court."
"Okay, Real Madrid No. 18, this is my last explanation. I don't want to hear your defense again. Please leave now. out!"
"Fuck! Then the fucking thing you said that caused a conflict? I was just trying to persuade you to fight and you can't see it?"
Chapter completed!