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Chapter 723 Only one goal short of reversal

"Boy, you...framed me." Zhuo Yang pointed at Emerick Laporte.
"Brother, brother... I'm sorry." Laporte panicked. "Does it hurt?... I'll rub it for you..."
In the 15th minute, Rome 2:0, Zhuo Yang made an obsession.
Florentzi made a cross from the right at 45°, and Salavee jumped from behind from behind, overwhelmed Walker and pushed the ball back to the goal.
Laporte was very alert and turned around and stuck his position. He rushed to the rescue before Dzeko, and did not give Bosnia and Herzegovina shooters any chance.
Zhuo Yang chased De Rossi back to the penalty area. Seeing that Laporte could control the situation, he quickly turned around and prepared to go forward and continue to perform the Terminator's primary duties.
Laport's big feet were about to be freed from death and wedged on the back of Zhuo Yang's head.
With a 'Ouch~', the football collapsed directly from the parabola and instantly rushed into the goal.
Zhuo Yang was knocked unconscious, and he squatted on the ground and turned dizzyly and rubbed his head hard, which showed how cruel Laporte was.
The fans of Roma are so happy at home. Zhuo Yang's unlucky is their emotional bonus for leading two goals at the beginning. The Olympic Stadium in Rome is full of a sea of ​​excitement.
Only Totti regrets it very much. He regrets not being bold enough to accept Zhuo Yang's bet before the game.
2:0, the total score is 4:5, Roma only needs to take advantage of the victory and score another goal, and he can defeat Manchester City by relying on his away goal, and the reversal drama will be staged for the second time.
The Champions League reversal king, who else can be the red wolf?
Laport also regretted it very much. He knew best how much force he gave that kick. If he had a concussion on Lao Zhuo, it would be better to just kick it directly into the door just now.
Zhuo Yang is the number one in Manchester City, and he can't afford to be injured, so not to mention that his teammates are all around, even Dzeko wants to squeeze in and care about Boss Zhuo. But Derbych suspected that his motives were impure and he was lucky to gloat.
, and then bombed away.
The back of the head is a weak part of the human body. If it were someone else, the kick might really be shocked. But Zhuo Yang is a martial artist, especially in the past two years, he has specially practiced head protection in private.
It is definitely fake to practice your head to be incompetent. Protect your head to avoid impact damage. In addition to dodging and blocking, you must also rely on the firmness of the trapezoid muscles on the neck. The back of the boxer's neck is full of a slight stroke, Zhuo Yang is now
That's the same meaning.
So after rubbing the scalp, nothing happened, and the rest was just laughter and cry.
"Boy, your feet are pretty accurate."
"Brother Zhuo, does your head still hurt? Do you want to vomit?"
"I want to vomit on your face."
"Brother, you can vomit openly. As long as you are fine, you can vomit my face every day."
Bad! Zhuo Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he found Walker from the crowd and said to him: "That No. 92 today...Salaway is a little arrogant. Give him some tricks, don't I teach you, right?"
"knew."
Zhuo Yang said to Silva again: "You don't care about Nayinggolan, give him to Matthew... Matthew, are you okay?"
“Absolutely no problem.”
Zhuo Yang nodded, then said to Silva: "Only when Florentzi is in the assist, follow me again, and concentrate on finding a way out on the left rib he left behind."
"Okay." Silva let out a long sigh, his life became simpler.
"Brothers, don't be afraid of losing the ball..."
"Old Zhuo, I'll lose three more." Lao Kong thought Zhuo Yang was confused by football.
"What are you afraid of? If I score one, they have to score two more. You don't think I can't score the goal today, do you?"
"Can enter! You can definitely enter." Kompany suddenly seemed more confident than Zhuo Yang.
"Are you still worried?"
"Worry about the hammer."
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Zhuo Yang stabilized the morale of the army, while Roma, who scored two goals in a row, was encouraged by the morale of the army. He started successfully unexpectedly, why not take advantage of the east wind to fly kites?
Salave continued to let himself go on the left side, but after being secretly lost twice by Walker, he couldn't stand the pain and began to detour in the middle.
Di Francesco is indeed a bit of a thing. Salave is in a very tough state today and is still domineering after breaking into the middle.
In the 20th minute, Salave pulled the ball horizontally in the arc area and got rid of Lao Kong and Teacher Jing's attack. He suddenly shot coldly. The football hit the base of the far post again. Fortunately, it was on the outside this time and the bottom line popped up.
The Romans, including Totti in the stands, were so sad that they beat their chests and stamped their feet. This was the third ball that the serf turned over and sang.
Next, Zhuo Yang fought back.
In terms of Manchester City's position arrangement today, Zhuo Yang is still the left winger of the Trident, but because Roma attacked very firmly after the opening, the left winger is just an assumption that the left forward and even the left midfielder are the real identity.
But once there is a chance, Zhuo Yang will naturally not let go of the possibility of bullying Rome on the right.
In the 23rd minute, Zhuo Yang accelerated like a whirlwind on the left side. Florenti couldn't keep up and was rushed into the penalty area by Zhuo Yang slipping into the bottom line and heading straight to the front post.
Fire, theft, and Zhuo Yang. The Romans blocked the road in front of them, and the rain seemed to be unable to come in.
But football can pass because human legs are forked.
While the darkness had not yet stood firm, Zhuo Yang quickly stabbed the ball in front of the goal, and then he was surrounded by the Romans, like a fish in the net.
The pass and run are impeccable. The only problem is that the person in place is Sterling, not Jesus. In the realm of running without the ball, Sterling is indeed a bit nobler than Jesus.
But Sterling was not happy this time. If you want to blame, Alisson could only blame him for his unfair morality. He fell to the ground and flew sideways, blocking Sterling's shot from the bottom line with a sudden death shot.
Gundogan took a corner kick from the left, and Facio took advantage of his height at 199, but under the confrontation of Zhuo Yang, he pushed the clearing ball straight up and down.
Dzeko, who returned to the defense and participated in the set ball defense, was unwilling to be lonely, but he was ruined by Lao Kong. He secretly took it and made Dzeko turn into a strange reverse bow shape in the air, and the header was also pushed to the goal direction.
Jesus reacted quickly and fell to the ground and shot like lightning.
Alisson reacted faster, sitting on the ground and stretching his legs beyond his mind.
The stands of the Rome Olympic Stadium burst into exclamations, and Zhuo Yang's head became bigger. Ederson could only be a substitute in the Brazilian national team, which made it reasonable. Only by looking at the goal line ability, Alisson is indeed better than him.
Manchester City's offense has also improved, and Roma's offense is still unsatisfied.
In the 30th minute, Dzeko's long shot outside the penalty area hit Laporte's leg and produced a refraction, almost knocking Ederson, who was striving for strength, into two pieces. Fortunately, Brazil's second goal was not a mortal after all, so he used extremely twisted
Holding this ball in posture.
During this half hour, the battle between the two sides was very fierce, and people were on the back and forth, and in this half hour, Slovenian referee Damir Scormina was a forgotten person, without yellow cards, and even fouls rarely blew up fouls.
With punishment, his presence is close to zero.
Chapter completed!
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