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Golden Greenery - Chapter 10

Published at 16th of February 2022 07:38:17 AM


Chapter 10

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After the kick-off, Zhuoyang, like playing chicken blood, reached around for the ball, quickly got rid of it after catching it, or took the ball, or passed the ball, jumped up and down, stirring up the whole left side of the right adenstead team, like a happy and nimble Tibetan antelope.

He and piggy, Montolivo, de Jong's large-scale running, plus Ribery's active back to take over, as well as the central guard captain Sartre Merck like ghosts from time to time to participate in a transition, the night club six group firmly controlled the midfield.

Adenstead's players suddenly felt that their opponents were very different from those in the first half because they found they couldn't get the ball in the middle of the field. In the first half, they were able to compete equally with their opponents, but in the second half, they could only run around behind their opponents' buttocks. They couldn't even see the tail light. They were tired like a dead dog, but they had no effect.

All of these are the changes brought by Zhuoyang. With his strong personal skills, he firmly controlled the football, connected the whole team's passing and cutting cooperation, and then with tireless running position, constantly inserted into the opponent's most uncomfortable space.

And the teammates also unconsciously around Zhuoyang to launch a response, the whole focus of the organization to the right where Zhuoyang is.

Some people are born to be the core material!

Adenstead team began to try to deal with Zhuoyang with multi player bag, but Zhuoyang always made the ball find the teammates who lost the opponent's mark in time, and made all reactionaries become paper tigers.

If it wasn't for bad luck and adenstead's goalkeeper's bravery after shame, the score would have been rewritten.

Adenstead's players are confused and helpless to look to the coach's bench. Marvin Murray, adenstead's head coach, is a brick in his head.

"Where is this guy coming from? Never heard of it? What the hell is this player in the regional league! " The bricks in coach Marvin's depressed brain hurt. If you defend the whole line, the team is still behind. If you let go of the attack, it's a posture that must be missed by madibao.

Coach Marvin made Jerome Noyce warm up.

Jerome Noyce, German, 27 years old, is 182 cm tall.

Jerome has a characteristic. He is very partial. I don't know how to attack, but it's absolutely impossible to mark people in defence. Jerome is very flexible. He can stick to his opponent when marking people. He can't get rid of him. He is a dog skin plaster. Because of Jerome's characteristics, it's useless in attack and a waste of food. But when it's critical to send someone on the court and focus on the core players of the opponent, the effect is immediate. Although his attack is about equal to zero, it is absolutely countable in the regional league when it comes to man marking. It can be said that he is a walking individual defensive nuclear weapon. And Jerome is very dirty when defending. He has a lot of small movements. He likes to play black hands and is very secretive, which makes it difficult for the referee to find out. His marking can sometimes drive his opponents crazy and people with poor psychological quality. If he is not careful, he will be tired of breaking up the whole person and doubting his life.

Jerome Noyce replaced his teammate and ran into the field, straight to Zhuoyang's left. Adenstead's players were relieved to see Jerome replaced. Because they often have this kind of tactical change, so they also know how to do it, so they put Zhuoyang to Jerome and let them choose one by one. The team-mates have great confidence in Jerome.

Jerome runs close to Zhuoyang. He just wants to use two rubbish words to stimulate his opponent. Zhuoyang, the best one, loses his mind. Before the garbage words came out, Zhuoyang was caught on his back. Jerome quickly took back the words he had said to Zhuoyang and stuck them on his back to prevent Zhuoyang from turning around.

A mouthful of rubbish didn't spit out. He swallowed it hard and choked Jerome.

Zhuoyang was stuck by Jerome. He tried twice, but couldn't turn around. Don't say, this guy is really flexible. Jerome began to use Yin moves, knees constantly top Zhuoyang's legs, hands on Zhuoyang's waist secretly pinched several times.

"Fuck, this is the crab essence brought by monkey, isn't it?" How can Zhuoyang see such a degree? With a flick of the ball, he sank down his waist, sat back on his hips, pushed Jerome out of the ground for more than a meter, and then pulled the ball around. It's a complete set.

Before Jerome could feel the swelling pain in a male part of the roof, he saw Zhuoyang take the ball to his left. This is about him.

Jerome could not care to rub the indescribable parts with his hands, so he quickly turned to the left and stuck. As soon as I twisted it, I saw Zhuoyang's left foot button again and turned the football to his right. Jerome tried to turn to the right again, his body showed a strange twist. But before Jerome gasped, Zhuoyang hit the ball in the heel of his right foot, and the football went back to Jerome's left side. Jerome unconsciously turned around again, trying to block Zhuoyang's breakthrough direction. Before he stepped out, Zhuoyang pulled the football back to the right side with the back of his outer foot.

Jerome was on the verge of collapse, and once again forced to wring his waist and hip by his strong will. His right leg was almost twisted into a twist. It's a pity that Zhuoyang flies past him like a kite.

Then Jerome heard a slight "click" in the knee of his right leg, and then he fell on the turf holding his leg in a scream.This poor child, stop and turn in a row, and tear his cruciate ligament!

All the players watched in horror.

There were only three or four seconds left before the players on both sides could catch up with each other.

Adenstead's players were almost crying. Well, it's nice to be alone. When you come to the court, you can't even say a word, and the ball hasn't touched it, so you have to break your leg! What a tragedy!

Brother, can you stop making trouble? We really come to play

Zhuoyang, who had already disappeared from the world, kicked football out of the boundary with great sportsmanship and shrugged helplessly. My fault?

When we watched Jerome Noyce being carried off the stage, we could hear his bleak scream. This scream has become a nightmare that many adenstead players will never forget.

Adenstead's players have lost all their fighting spirit. How can I kick it? The defensive nuclear weapons that have been developed with great difficulty will be destroyed by you in a blink of an eye. This unilateral nuclear disarmament is also too careless.

Adenstead's players politely threw the ball back to their opponents, and the football arrived at Zhuoyang's feet three or two times. He took the ball through midfield and handed it to Montolivo, who had crossed with piglet Schweinsteiger, and then moved on.

Montolivo passed it to Schweinsteiger. He ran to the forbidden area. He kowtowed to Ribery. Then he went back to the ribs between the full back and the centre back. Ribery pulls the center back to the sideline and kicks the ball to Zhuoyang. Zhuoyang makes a long shot across the front edge of the restricted area. Before the guard comes up to block, he skewed it to the straight pig, and then runs to the back of the restricted area.

People to the ball, piggy put the ball back, Zhuoyang side empty still offside, the goalkeeper in front point desperately back.

It's too late!

Zhuoyang knocked his left foot lightly and the football slowly rolled into the goal. This kind of ball is much more difficult to kick out than to get in.

Two minutes later, Zhuoyang got up from the ground with his head covered with grass. He was once again driven by ten great men.

Klopper was very happy on the sidelines. He ran two laps along the coach's bench and got rid of a middle-aged and elderly man.

Zhuoyang scored the second goal, and the time also pointed to the 76th minute of the game. Manager Marvin of adenstead team simply sits on the coach's bench and is helpless. It took half a day to exhale a mouthful of turbid air from his lungs.

That's it. Give it all to God, Amen!

But God obviously didn't care about him.

Zhuoyang doesn't want to be like this. He is having a good time. Anyone who dares to interrupt him at this time will take the risk of forming a death feud with him.

Time went to 83 minutes, Zhuoyang in the midline near the ball and de Jong made a two by one, adenstead team's left halfback even pull belt is unable to keep him, but let himself not follow the point of a dog lick shit to fall to the ground. Zhuoyang rushes straight to the bottom line, and adenstead's back, left back and left center back hurry to come to the bag, intending to force Zhuoyang to lead the ball to the dead corner.

It's hard to do what you want. It's hard to do everything.

Zhuoyang began to swing his upper body constantly. His feet crossed the football in turn. The three men were as close as the enemy. They fought and retreated nervously. Four people and two sides are getting closer and closer. Seeing that the encirclement of Zhuoyang is about to be completed, suddenly, Zhuoyang begins to pull and wipe again. Three adenstead players felt their knees tighten.

This scene is so familiar that Jerome Noyce was just fooled.

Jerome's sad howl is still echoing in the cochlea of the three ardenstead players. Their hearts are in their throat, as if they have heard their cruciate ligament crying.

This damned Chinese is too damn fastidious.

The other players of adenstead broke their hearts for their teammates on the field. The players of the youth team of madisburg also looked at the opponents of the three adenstead teams with sympathy. They had some spirit of sports fairness of feierprey. Both of them seem to have forgotten that a formal and respectable football match is going on.

There is only one exception.

The broken leg Troll Zhuoyang has noticed that piglet Schweinsteiger, like a cunning hunter, has slipped into the ardenstead forbidden area quietly.

Zhuoyang stabbed the football with the tip of his left foot before the three adenstead players reached the limit of their heart. The football "whooshed" out of the human seam and flew to the forbidden area in a parabolic trajectory. The landing point was the pig's head.

Little pig Schweinsteiger stood in place and even omitted to take off. With a flick of his head, the football bumped into the net socket and took up the white net, just like the waves.

Eleven players of the madeborg youth team celebrated heartily on the green lawn, just like seagulls chasing the waves and eagles flying freely on the grassland. They enjoyed the joy of football.

Klopper looked down at his players, his eyes full of young shadows.The referee called the kick-off post again, the fourth time adenstead's players had kicked off in the second half. They are numb like a pepper and salt chicken stuffed with Sichuan pepper. They just want to end the competition as soon as possible, so that they can curl up in the arms of women at home and slowly recover their broken hearts.

Their head coach, Mr. Marvin, looks as black as the bottom of a big pot of cooking in a country stove in the 1960s.

Both players are not in love with the game and fall back and forth in their own backcourt. Adenstead's players have no intention to attack, and the tenacity of German football disappears from them.

The youth team of madibao is embarrassed to bully people again. They have already killed people. What else do you want to do?

Kill all, that's because you don't have enough knives. Don't kill a snake on the stick, it's because your stick isn't long enough. 3: 0, there is little time left. Big enough to show generosity and tolerance.

It's just that: be a man and stay on the front line, so that we can meet each other in the future.

Unfortunately, there is also a young player who has played professional games for the first time today and doesn't know the hidden rules at all.

When the game time enters the stoppage time, the stoppage time of this kind of game is meaningless, and the players of both sides have no demand for the length of the delay. The referee had the whistle in his mouth and was just picking a good time for him to go down the slope.

Adenstead's players casually returned, being cut off at will by piglet Schweinsteiger, and then returned to Zhuoyang, who still ran wild in his own half. Zhuoyang looked up at the goalkeeper of the other team step by step. Then he swung his right leg in the sideline, which was three or four meters away from the middle line, and his instep hit the bottom half of the football like a whip.

Football, like cannons fired from old-fashioned cannons, roars forward, across the midline, across the half court, into the penalty area.

Adenstead's goalkeeper took off in a hurry as he hurried back. Jump higher, arms longer, palms extended.

The football glanced past his fingertips and plunged into the arms of the goal in his desperate eyes, just like an impatient homecoming bird.

Adenstead sea god stadium is lucky, it has witnessed the rise of a generation of legends;

adenstead sea god stadium is painful, it has become the first stepping stone on the rise of a generation of legends.

Zhuoyang lies on his back on the grass like a dead dog. The 60 meter long-range hanging shot finally exhausted his last physical strength, leaving his teammates to celebrate crazily around him.

The referee whistled the end of the game and he didn't even give adenstead a chance to kick off again. This is actually a relief for the players of adenstead. They rejoiced that it was over, prayed that they would forget the nightmare when they woke up tomorrow, because God loves the world.




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