At this moment, Zhuo Yang finally figured out: Iranians cannot become Saiyans, they are so weak. Seeing the essence of the problem clearly, Zhuo Yang lost his appetite for one-on-one with Zandi.
, a little fucked.
"Mad dog, mad dog!" Zhuo Yang called Carl Rand: "You stare at the Iranians, I'll go and clean up that...that No. 28." He pointed to Kaiserslautern midfielder Engelhart, this summer
The several organization and transfers of the midfield from Karlsruhe caused quite a lot of trouble for Ponpun Louis.
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me. I'm still surprised. You are so inferior to you, how can you get so energetic for a long time? I feel bored when I look at it."
"..." Zhuo Yang was a little embarrassed: "Hi, I'm sorry, I thought this kid might have a game and that guy came out!"
The mad dog Lander suddenly shuddered: "Fuck, don't scare me Zhuo Yang, will you let people live if you do this every game? Are you forcing me to retire?" Rander experienced the super god Barkley without breaking down, which is enough to show that
His psychological qualities are outstanding among the players.
Rand did not collapse, but Zandi was on the verge of collapse.
Zhuo Yang threw the Iranians to the mad dog. He was too lazy to deal with the unchallenged opponent again. Unexpectedly, he took a look again this time. Zandi was completely like a walking corpse on the field, and the light in his pupils was scattered.
Not to mention that the famous Madieburg mad dog bit him without any difficulty, he continued to hit Zandi after biting it. If not, even if Miss Sylvia put on her jersey, she would still be able to defend Zandi now.
I have to walk.
All of them are about to enter stoppage time, and anyone can see that Zandi has lost his game state. Coach Yara is waiting for the halftime break to replace the Iranians. The old core Sforza is ready to warm up. Who knows that it will be just a while
Kung Fu became the last straw that broke the Persian camels.
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They are all people who have been eating this bowl of rice all year round, and Kaiserslautern's teammates also saw that Zandi was no longer suitable for continuing to fight, so everyone stopped passing the ball to him, and let him wander around alone on the court.
Zandi, who had no concept of tactical running, wandered near the right line, looking blankly at the canal water running outside the grid wall of Victor Stadium, the football rolled to his feet.
Things are just so inch. After Cobra Ilier and Kaiser defender Wentzel faced each other continuously, the football lost control and just came to Zandi. After all, he was a football player, and he subconsciously stopped the ball. Zandi looked at Zhuo Yang in front of him.
A moment of confusion.
Things are still so incredible. Zhuo Yang just made the football transition to the frontcourt. Before he could run up to pick it up, the football broke back and landed at the feet of the Iranians. Zhuo Yang happened to be not far away.
Even if I was too lazy to fight him one-on-one, there was no reason why everyone was in front of me and didn't defend. Zhuo Yang was always serious in his work and immediately focused on his posture and showed his aura. So Zandi was completely
He panicked, he forgot what to do. Mom, the Chinese will fight me to death, Mom, save me!
Therefore, if a person is not in desperate situation, he will not know his potential. Seeing Zhuo Yanghu on the opposite side full of murderous aura, he is ready to send a destructive blow, Zandi's mind suddenly appeared, and he did not immediately have any idea.
Hesitant to kick the football out of the sideline.
How can you guard against me if you have lost football?
Poor Fritton Zandy completely collapsed!
Zhuo Yang was stupid and had never encountered such an incredible thing. For the first time, the opponent messed up his mind. Both players were stupid, and had never seen such a trick. Everyone was stupid
Then, the Victor Stadium was in an uproar and booed everywhere. Only one Iranian Zandi stood there proudly: Mom, I did it!
Coach Kurt Yara stretched out his right hand and slapped his palms fiercely on his forehead, which made others feel hurt. "Cialisco, Cialisco, don't warm up." Hurry up and greet Sforza. "Now
Come on, right now!" I can't wait for a second, and I can't wait for half a second.
When Zandi walked back to the bench in a daze, Coach Yara, who was still resentful, couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at him: How much sin did this child suffer? God knows what he has experienced?
"Ferry..., take a break..." After all, he has been performing well before, otherwise he wouldn't have squeezed veteran Sforza on the bench. Yara patiently comforted Zandi: "Just go back and adjust,
You may be... tired..."
Zandi turned his head to look at his coach, his eyes were peaceful, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and smiled: "No, no, no, I have eaten, you are welcome, please use it slowly."
Coach Yala's hair was blown up: "Team Doctor! Team Doctor--!"
Before Sford got on the court, he had time to touch the ball, and it ended in the first half. Madibor temporarily led 3-0 at home.
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During the intermission, Zandi was polite in the visiting team's locker room and answered questions politely. You asked the city gate building and he said there was a wart on the butt egg.
After returning to Kaiserslautern City, Zandi finally returned to normal after neurological treatment and psychologist intervention. However, he began to become mediocre since then, and quickly fell into decline after the end of this season. He then fell from the Bundesliga to the Bundesliga
, and finally went to the Qatar League in West Asia to play football.
Of course, even if the level drops sharply, Zandi is naturally quite a good match for Asia, but it is just that there is a big gap between the expectations of the Iranians for him.
A few days after the match with Madiburg, Zandi's agent, the chief agent of German football, and the top ten football agents in the world, came back from Tehran. He and Iran Football Association
After all the conditions were negotiated, basically the other party nodded and agreed to all the requests he made. Then both sides made public statements in the media: Famous Bundesliga star, Kaiserslautern midfielder Fritton Zandi, joined the Iranian country
Team, will play for the Persian Legion.
The Iranian Football Association hopes that they will soon welcome an Asian No. 1 player, and their national team will have a fantasy midfielder that is not inferior to European countries.
But in the friendly match against Azerbaijan in January next year, Zandi played for the national team for the first time, and it took only 45 minutes for head coach Blanco Ivankovic to decide his fate as a substitute in the national team.
A mediocre Iranian international!
Zandi's skills, awareness, organization, support and other abilities are still quite excellent, at least leading the vast majority of Asian players, but his biggest problem is his fear of physical confrontation. As a professional player from German football, as a
The iron-blooded Persian international, Fritton Zandi actually-
Harm, fear, body, body, confrontation!!
Whatever you are afraid of, and later in a Qatar League match, Zandi hesitated and dodged during the confrontation, causing a fracture of her calf. Zandi sat on the ground holding her calf that had already appeared on the right angle, crying at her father and mother in a hysterical manner, and the picture was terrible. He
The football story ended completely at that moment, and no one linked all this to Zhuo Yang at that time.
Chapter completed!