In fact, Grandpa Mo's suggestion is unfair.
When he was attacking, Zhuoyang couldn't defend him. When Zhuoyang was attacking, he didn't say anything specifically. Obviously he would not give up his job.
But Zhuoyang is a shooter, and grandpa is a defender. It is natural for defenders to defend against shooters, and shooters in turn defend defenders, especially offense... It makes sense no matter what.
So, maybe unfair, but fair.
Grandpa Mo made a move, and Zhuo Yang had to follow up.
Grandpa Mo scored a goal, and Tottenham's morale was greatly boosted.
Tottenham have sold their stars over the years, and no top star has joined them, and Mo is the first one. Since defeating Chelsea 2:1 in overtime in the 2007-08 League Cup final, Tottenham has not won any championship title in the past ten years.
, there is no consolation prize.
Therefore, the joining of Mr. Mo, the double world golden ball player and the 2014 World Cup champion captain, has the flavor of targeted poverty alleviation.
Without a championship, there is no kingly spirit. What Grandpa Mo brings is the kingly spirit. His goals gave Tottenham the courage to fight against Manchester City, just like the poor people who have no direction in life and are eagerly waiting for the poverty alleviation cadres.
"Folks, you miss me so much~"
Including Kane, the six idiots in the frontcourt fought for each other more happily, driving Manchester City into a frenzy.
In the 34th minute, Tottenham launched a threatening attack. My grandfather passed a long pass from the backcourt and the point was very deep. Under Kane's effective pressure, Laporte's header was not strong enough to clear the ball. It did not go far and was followed by the center.
Lamela who entered got it.
Lapo was eager to hit the outside, and Kane very cleverly ran to the outside of him, immediately forming a one-knock-one-knock open routine. Lamela pushed the ball out, and Kane turned around and made a single shot.
The timing and footwork of Grandpa Mo's long pass were very good. At this time, Manchester City's defense was in position, but it was not in the most needed position.
At the critical moment, Zhuoyang appeared behind Lamela and successfully took away the football with a sacrificial tackle from behind.
Frankly speaking, since the beginning of the new season, Zhuoyang has not been as hard-working on defense as before. He usually just runs the position and is stuck in the line. He retreats to the backcourt in such a wide range and plays a desperate role as a mule. He rarely does it again.
Appear.
There was no way, the moment Grandpa Mo took off, Zhuo Yang had a premonition of the crisis. If you want to score the goal yourself, I won't stop you, but if you want to do the whole thing, it would be too shameless.
Risking a foul or even injury, the striker intercepted the ball and Lamela was thrown out.
The young man was stubborn. He stood up and chased Zhuo Yang hard. Who knew that Zhuo Yang took two quick steps and passed the ball to Xiwa. This time he rushed back and forth too hard, and he wanted to slow down. After passing the ball, Zhuo Yang
It almost stopped in place.
"Boom!"
Unable to stop the car, Lamela suddenly bumped into the back of the car. Zhuo Yang almost fell down, rubbing the back of his head and jumping to his feet.
Lamela and Zhuo Yang were about the same height, and their noses hit the back of their heads, causing blood to flow from them.
The game had to be suspended, but Zhuo Yang was kind-hearted and even went to greet Lamela. This guy is really fierce and didn't take this matter seriously. After blocking his nose, he gave Zhuo Yang a high-five and a simple hug. The scene was very touching.
When the game restarted, Tottenham continued to rush and scramble, while Manchester City continued to take their time and find rules in the chaos.
In the 44th minute, the two Silvas connected and crossed the ball to Xiva from the B seat. The bald David leaked the ball under his crotch and teased Trippier, followed by a long shot with his left foot.
This choice of handling the ball was very unpopular. Lloris was caught off guard and released the ball. Jesus picked up the ball in the penalty area, but Sanchez blocked it in time and did not give him a chance to eat the cake.
Shun and unambiguous, immediately return to the side wing Walker, Tottenham's fast -moving wind -like rushing did not make Walker panic. He calmly returned to Fei Bird.
After a lap, the formation of Tottenham completely opened the formation of Tottenham.
Zhuo Yang has been fighting wisdom with Mo Grandma in this process. At this moment, there are a traditional routine that sacrifice the emergency stop and turn around.
Open the distance and give Zhuo Yang with the ball space, but do not give the breakthrough line.
Football defense tens of millions, but even if it is expensive, the head coach will not throw the defender Zhuo Yang to him alone. After all, he can be a head coach in the five major leagues. There is no fool.
Zhuo Yang and Mo Mo were embarrassed to each other, and the situation was temporarily fixed.
Zhuo Yang's right foot on the back of the foot was leaned out, fake, Deng Belle rushed up on the left and ate easily. When Zhuo Yang pulled his football back, he was like the train from Shimo.
Between the past.
Grandpa Mo said in his heart: Stupid ... 辶 .... Grandpa felt a cold: ... 畐, I fuck!
Zhuo Yang was a coherent move. Pulling the ball backwards, followed by the calf to shoot, football was close to the hind legs of Dembele, and then wore Mo Grandpa's high crotch.
The thief in the shot is about stealing peaches.
Grandpa Mo didn't expect, Loris didn't expect that football slid into the lower left corner of the goal like a snake.
"Dog ... You don't talk about Wude."
Where is Zhuo Yang who cares about you? It was very happy to celebrate. 2: 1, Manchester City re -lead, and the pressure returns to Tottenham.
Then, then
It didn't take long to start the goal, and it ended in the first half.
Grandpa Mo Mo walked on the side of the venue and explained what Sanchez was. Zhuo Yang slowly strolled and thought about waiting for him. Lamela just walked side by side.
Because of the "nasal blood relationship" just now, Zhuo Yang nodded at him very well.
However, Lamela's mind was short again.
"Hi, damn Chinese guy, you are really a fool of Asian."
To be honest, Zhuo Yang was a bit aggressive. The last time was discriminated against by racial discrimination on the court. I didn't remember when it was. It was far from the last life. I was forced to be like this.
The face slowly collapsed: "Do you say it again?"
"You ... oh ~"
Where can I say that the second time? Lamela's neck was directly pinched by Zhuo Yang like a chicken. The foot did not leave the ground, Zhuo Yang was not so strong.
The two sides quickly surrounded the sidelines, and Manchester City saw Zhuo Yang moved, and he began to curl the sleeve regardless of the blue and red soap.
Tottenham protects his family, and you can only desperately pull the frame regardless of the reason.
"Ah ~ cough ~, I'm joking, cough, I'm joking." Lamela coughed again and again.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Grandpa Mo asked.
"You go to ask him." Zhuo Yang said: "Grandson, you are very kind, I am all you."
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Seeing Grandpa Mo was anxious.
Chapter completed!