Chapter 3810 Aguero is crazy
Sergio Aguero is about to crazy, and the eyes are all red.
The Champions League 1/4 against Juventus and the semi -finals against Tottenham. In a total of four games, each of Akun had a goal and was invalidated, and the reassessment afterwards was a good goal.
Did Akun dug the referee's ancestral tomb? Four people only stared at him one by one?
Today, Aguero is called ‘scoring does n’t count Kun’ in Manchester City.
Eternal injustice Aguero, Madrid Yuelang is sparse in June, but Akun clearly saw the snow falling from the night sky.
The snowflakes stuck on A Kun's red eyes, and the flames were rising instantly.
With the flame, A Kun rushed towards the small pig with the ball.
The pig always made the ball decisively, and then gave Akun a solid back.
‘阿’! A Kun hit the pig two times in a row before stopping.
There are birds in the snow.
Before the bird's call stopped, A Kun rushed to Henderson again.
Xiaoheng intends to walk the dog and re -return the ball back to the pig's pig.
Without stopping, A Kun returned without a change of breathing.
The pig is always counseled, and his heart nest still has Yu Yin.
Quickly kick the ball to Van Dark, and then reach out and desperately resist A Kun who comes from the train.
"Brother, calm down."
A Kun despised him and ran away without a word towards Van Dike.
"Zhuo Yang, this product is crazy."
"Change you, you are crazy too."
Zhuo Yang scored 9 goals in the four games of 'Kun's not counting', but he could understand Akun's mood. Anyway, he changed to himself, and he couldn't stand it.
Lao Gua also knew that he would not dare to hurt A Kun, so he did not hesitate to let him start today.
Without specifically, A Kun became a front -line hunting dog when he came up.
Lao Gua thinks this is a good thing. He is happy to hear about Akun's style of mutation.
Akun was very fierce, lonely hunting. However, Liverpool was a dog group, and Uncle Zha's Red Army was the best team in football.
Run the world, especially in the first half.
In the fourth minute, the pig was passed on the backcourt, and the top of the arc was scrambled by Stone, and a few red dogs were rushed up in an instant.
After several competitions, the football fell at the foot of the Patsui Grandpa after the position.
The monk monk cleverly made fine work. Tu Ye's ankle trembled, and he sent the top to the horse in the rib.
While Jing Duo'an returned to the penalty area, he raised his hand to signal his teammates to stare at Salah, who was running behind him.
‘Pap’ ~
Mane happened to be passed, and the football was hitting the small arm raised by Teacher Beijing.
The Slovenian referee, Scamina, whistle sounded, and the penalty penalty was clear.
Don't go to the face of Teacher Jing's crying face, let's talk about Salah first.
Egyptian Pharaoh is Liverpool's chief dot player, but it is just in other games.
When encountering Manchester City, because of the existence of ‘Zhuo Yang’ s penalty BUG ’, how much he was in his heart, the heavy duty will be handed over to the old man in his heart.
Of course, Salah insisted on punishment, and the temperament of Tu Ye is naturally no problem.
At this moment Sarah is very entangled, punishment, a little panic. Don't punish it, unwilling to be the Champions League final ~
Take a look at the ball and look at the hesitation of Salah, Salah's hesitation on his face.
His hesitation is a bad thing. Tu Ye decisively picked up football. "Let me come."
Salah was relieved and breathed a long breath.
Tu Ye suddenly thought of what, turned around and handed the football out. "Pig, do you want to come?"
Mr. Pig’s mouth split into a trumpet.
"I'll do it, let me do it!" Aguero with red eyes rushed in like a rabbit. He wanted to score a goal too much.
Butcher: "..."
If Zhuo Yangmeng hadn't said nice things, Akun would have been beaten up by the little pig.
Mr. Zhu placed the football firmly on the white spot and slowly retreated to the penalty area line. Zhuo Yang peeked behind him.
As soon as the whistle blew, Mr. Zhu rushed out with a shout.
‘Ah~~~~~~~’
Shout out the pig noise.
‘Boom!’
The power of shooting from the instep is very strong. Mr. Zhu has had a hard toe since he was a child.
Zhuoyang pointed in the right direction, and Ederson also made a very accurate save, but after he made the save, he was probably out of luck.
The ball speed is too fast and the angle is stiff, so this kind of penalty kick is unsolvable.
Just a little bit worse.
The football was a little faster than Ederson's gloves, and it almost hit the goal.
‘Boom!’
The football hit the inside of the goal post, bounced and flew across the goal line.
Even Zhuo Yang and Mr. Zhu had not expected this angle, let alone anyone else.
But two people caught up. Akun and Salah took the lead in hitting the goal and rushing towards the football, both of them flying to tackle the ball.
Akun on the inside missed a little, and he slipped into the net.
Salah on the outside reached up a little, and his toes pushed the football into the goal from a small angle.
Liverpool 1:0, Salah was extremely happy. He felt that he had found a new way to take penalty kicks and he was no longer afraid.
Zhuo Yang went to the door to help A Kun up.
"Did you just...do a follow-up shot?"
Akun was about to burst into tears. "I don't care, I just want to score goals."
"Kun, does your mother know that you are like this?"
"Zhuoyang, I want to score a goal."
"……Um."
Isn't this nonsense? Who doesn't want to score goals?
Zhuo Yang also wants to enter, even though he has already entered so much.
In the last game, scoring a goal will bring victory and have a perfect ending. Is it too much?
But Tu Ye is Zhuo Yang's most troublesome opponent in the world, even more so than Grandpa Mo.
Grandpa Mo can deceive him, but facing Mr. Tu, this black charcoal head will always look like that. It is even harder to fool him than to eat shit.
You can only rely on your ability to grind it out little by little, there is no shortcut.
Of course, Zhuo Yang had a plan for how to deal with Mr. Tu, but he fell behind soon after the start and things became more troublesome.
Therefore, Zhuoyang started the long-distance running + sprinting mode in advance and took Tu Ye around the venue.
Just after receiving the pass on the left wing, he had a fight with Tu Ye, and half a minute later, he had a race with Tu Ye in the right front court. A minute later, he drove back Tu Ye who was dribbling the ball.
Backcourt.
To be honest, Zhuoyang hasn't played in this state for a long time. Most of his games this season have been lazy and very sloppy, including against Tottenham and Grandpa Mo.
In the 16th minute, Zhuo Yang took the ball in the Liverpool penalty area and was directly double-teamed by Mr. Zhu and Mr. Tu.
It was so blocked that I couldn't even see the sky.
When I looked up, I realized that I had been driven to the bottom line. I had no choice but to try heading towards the corner flag.
Mr. Pig retreated, but Arnold stepped up.
Zhuoyang suddenly changed direction and accelerated towards the field, seemingly trying to pass Arnold in the opposite direction.
It was too late for Arnold to turn around, his center of gravity did not allow him to do so.
However, Tu Ye went directly behind Arnold and blocked him solidly again.
Taking advantage of the time difference when Arnold braked hard and stood still, Zhuo Yang turned the ball back again.
Tu Ye followed quickly, but he was blocked by Arnold.
Seeing that Zhuo Yang was about to return to the penalty area, Tu Ye did not hesitate to decisively shovel.
Blame Arnold, if it wasn't for him, Tu Ye would not just shovel Zhuo Yang's legs and did not meet the ball.
Scamina gave a free kick, but ignored Zhuo Yangqi to let the yellow card for Tu Ye.
Tu Ye secretly said to the piglet: "It's broken, Zhuo Yang is serious. So, he can't mess with it every time."
"See what you say, when will he mess with it?"
"... also right."
Chapter completed!