Chapter 366 The evildoer in the world does not have long eyes
Who said Sterling's shot was unreliable? Who said Sterling's shot was undecisive?
There are five defenses and two attacks in the center of the penalty area, and there are seven people without the goalkeeper. Even the goal can't be seen. Sterling shot from a distance outside the penalty area, so why is he not decisive?
Such a large group of people swayed around, and they couldn't tell who was a little bad at all. They shot straight towards Zhuo Yang like a shell. Why is it not reliable?
It's OK!
Zhuo Yang and Aguero were trying their best to intersperse the running position in the penalty area. Grandpa Mo led Dortmund's defense to block them as late as the evening rush hour. Suddenly, Sterling dodged outside the penalty area and fired.
His feet were hard and ruthless, but he didn't go to find the goal, and he came fiercely at Zhuo Yang, like a murderer of his father's enemy.
The half-high ball in the crotch was a thanks to Zhuo Yanggang turned around and saw it, otherwise it would be really a big deal to get it.
That is to say, if someone else sees it, he will have to resist the ball touching the ball. It would be a big deal to go home after the game and see his wife.
Turn around and slash your legs, and use the soles of your feet to step directly down to the ball. The football inexplicably fell to the ground, and then bounced its thigh height again.
Such a cruel comeback was beaten and eliminated by such a non-football routine, and instantly became extremely docile. Even though Grandpa Mo and others didn't give it to you for nothing, no one had seen this before.
With his toes picking the ball, Zhuo Yangtuo turned around and crawled through the gap between Grandpa Mo and Papa, who were still in a daze.
Goalkeeper Billkey was shocked: Fuck, when did you come?
Seeing that Zhuo Yang's left foot was about to shoot before the football landed, Billkey's brain had not yet reacted, but his body, which had been training for many years, had already rushed forward.
Zhuo Yang did not shoot, and his ankle shaking slightly changed to a slanting wave, which made Billkey just rush to a loneliness.
Then I can go to find someone to celebrate. In the third minute of the first half, Zhuo Yang scored 1:0 and the total score was 5:2.
The happiest thing was Sterling: Fortunately, Lao Zhuo was, if he had changed to another teammate, he would be beaten up in the locker room if he didn't go down.
While being happy and grateful, Sterling exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: It's so fucking awesome! I clearly shot a shit, but I got a helping shot...
The other end was joking, and Bilki, Papa and Grandpa Mo were tempted. Before the sadness was about to come, Huang Papa scratched his head and asked, "Who is this ball...? What are we wrong?
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Bilki spread his hands, Grandpa Mo sighed: "Oh, you can't defend! We didn't make any mistakes in our defense, Dog Dong... Zhuo Yang's goal belongs to the undefensive category on the football field and cannot be defended! Alas,
The monster on earth~”
Papa and Bilki were relieved: That's good, that's good...
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I was convinced, but Dortmund was in trouble. The total score of 5:2 was still away, which was equivalent to basically declaring the death penalty for the Champions League. It was only 3 minutes!
But then again, since elimination is a foregone conclusion, the Dortmund, who has figured it out, has put down his ideological burden. Advance to the semi-finals has become completely ashes, so let's fight for dignity.
Especially the masters who were absent due to injury in the last game, they wanted to sprinkle all their passion on the city court today.
In the 10th minute, Eric Doom played the pass to himself three seconds later on the right, and relied on speed to cross the line to Silva and Sabaleta.
Manchester City's defense is not a purely technical or tactical problem, especially on the wing. Those who have good defensive awareness have speed but no body, and those who have body but no speed. Dum is not a top expert, but his body speed is on the wing.
Both are excellent, with a bit of special taste for Manchester City.
Dum made a low cross from the right side of the penalty area, and Reus, who was in line, received the ball and swept through the air. The Rockets failed to launch, and their parts were slightly not straight, and they swept softly and weakly. Bravo stood straight in front of the goal and then
Confiscated the arms.
Two minutes later, Doom was causing trouble on the right side again, and then knocked back after going to the bottom line. Pisczek, who followed up, picked the ball and passed the back point. Aubameyang headed the ball and was blocked by Bravo.
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The Regent is still a little bit successful today.
In the 19th minute, Dum forced a racing car again, and rushed to the 30-meter line in one breath and cut inside. The annoyed Toure immediately turned over.
Scormina's brand is soft today, but it is necessary to award a free kick. Shahin, who has not shown her face in the past 20 minutes, took the penalty. The flying fire meteor passed by behind the wall and smashed the ball post.
This won't work. Dum obviously became more and more excited as he played. He was afraid that such people would come crazy on the court. Zhuo Yang consciously recycled it and leaned on this side.
To be honest, Zhuo Yang really didn't think about doing anything bad. We played in this game with tranquility and fairness, and there was no problem at all. We can only blame Dumu for playing too crazy in the past ten minutes and forgot that he had just recovered from injury.
In the 21st minute, Dum got angry again on the side. Zhuo Yang quickly leaned up from the side and waited for the two of them to run together. The speed was also raised to the highest level, so it was inevitable that they would compete with each other.
In the competition of the dragonfly, Dum was a wise man. He knew that he could not do it, so he stopped the ball in the highway and said with a 'clang'.
This situation would be flashed if God came, and Zhuo Yang was no exception. However, after being flashed, he adjusted his reactions were first-class. He immediately took root and turned around without being thrown out of the car.
Eric Doum is really unambiguous. He is already good, and he has grown up over the years. He suddenly stretched his body to the left, and his whole body shrank less than one meter, obviously rising.
The rhythm of another storm.
Then quickly pull it back to the right, the amplitude is also very large, both light and coherent. If Zhuo Yang is idle, he will really give him a thumbs up.
The ball does not move, swaying left and right in place, Doum is like a spring, and the defender will explain it at this time, and Doum has a follow-up.
Then bounced back to the left from the right, and this time he had to dribble and continue to move forward. At this moment, he was not Doom, but Messi possessed, because Boss May likes to do this on the side, and he has played with one of the opponents.
There are so many trains.
‘Bang!’ Dum’s right foot seemed to kick the curb, his lower body was braked, and the huge inertia of the upper body took him out.
Zhuo Yang's left foot blocked the ball, like an old monk entering a meditation.
Just flash it, who will teach you these bad habits? Who do you look down on?
Dum made himself so hard that he was so swayed. The essence of fake actions was to deceive and predict, predict the direction of departure of the opponent after being deceived, and then the opposite direction was to him. Dum did not make any mistakes in these.
However, Zhuo Yang predicted his prediction, and he was the ancestor of playing this way, and he was not confused by Dum at all, so the essence of this contest was actually Dum's self-satisfaction.
Zhuo Yang's feet stepped forward and stopped the football in front of the ball, waiting for Dum to hit him. All I want to do is just watch you pretend to be quiet.
After knocking down someone, Zhuo Yang turned around and left, but a "ao~" sound came from behind.
The oppression of himself was too cruel. Doom forced his thigh tendon to be wounded, or was it still injured. After hitting it on the ground, his thigh was so painful that his face was like Van Gogh's painting.
Zhuo Yang was helpless, but he still didn't get the advantage. He turned around and kicked the football outside the sideline.
Tuchel was not far away, and Zhuo Yang said to him: "I'm afraid this guy won't do it anymore, he has to replace him."
Thomas Tuchel looked at him as faintly as an old resentful woman.
Huang Papa, who witnessed everything in the distance, asked Grandpa Mo: "Is it the distortion of Eric's human nature, or the degradation of Zhuo Yang's morality?"
Chapter completed!