Chapter 181 Go to your mother's national team
"Zhuo Yang, you are too presumptuous! I know I dare to speak wildly. From now on, you can't step into the German national team's door."
"I don't care! Oliver Bielhof, listen to it the fuck, I'll go fuck, I'll go fuck the German national team!"
Bielhof lost face in front of Barbara because of Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang was also a "love rival" who came out of nowhere. He worked very reliably in his life. He was very comfortable in handling public and private affairs and finally fell to the only one.
In front of the inner demon, the resentment caused by the love disaster made him lose his mind rarely, and threatened Zhuo Yang with things that should not have been decided by him.
Zhuo Yang was hit by Bierkhov's threat.
Bierkhov thought about Barbara, Zhuo Yang thought about the national team, and he could only be the German national team. His career started in Germany, and he worked hard day and night, and finally became a German football player.
Flagship figure. German football, there are so many brave brothers and close friends in the German national team. All of this makes Zhuo Yang have a strong sense of belonging to the German football and the German national team.
Zhuo Yang is a Chinese, but his football identity is a genuine German. No one questioned this, and even China has completely agreed. Zhuo Yang is eager to join the German national team, and is eager to be with his best brother.
The piglet Schweinstag and grandpa Mertsacker joined hands to conquer the entire world football world. The German team has this strength, and Zhuo Yang has this strength.
Once Zhuo Yang joins the German team, with his familiarity with German football and his huge prestige in the German football circle, he can seamlessly connect with the original national team without any need to be run-in. He can even rely on his deep connections to become a
The number one player in the national team, Barack and other older generation figures are not more confident than him, nor are they more popular than Zhuo Yang.
But just like Bielhoff lost face in front of Zhuo Yang today, after Zhuo Yang was rejected for giving Klinsman a little trick, his self-esteem was also put in mid-air.
The jealous World Cup arena is gone, and Zhuo Yang has resentment towards the German team because of this self-esteem no longer a destination.
But the German national team has always been Zhuo Yang's long-cherished wish.
At this time, Bielhof, who spoke badly, felt a sense of hatred and threatened him with this. How could Zhuo Yang swallow this breath? In anger, he spoke without hesitation and started to curse.
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"You are looking for death!" Bielhof roared, and jumped up and rushed forward and beat him into a ball.
Insulting himself and insulting the German national team are all things that Bierkhov cannot tolerate. He is a proud German, the German national team is his belief, and Barbara is the scar in his heart.
Zhuo Yang is the one who insults his faith and the one who peels off his scars.
Putting aside Barbara's level, Zhuo Yang will be poured into Bierkhov in front of him by the German national team's constant rejection and contempt. Nothing is more suitable than him.
The punching bag is here.
This second fight was more violent than before. Both of them were fist-fighting, and because the lights were brighter and more decisive and clearer, they became more bold in attacking.
Bielhof took the path of being strong and fierce, with the sound of wind passing by, Zhuo Yang suffered a great loss in his strength, using body techniques and skills to overcome hardness with softness, and raising his hands and feet quietly.
It seems like a mess, but the inner line is clear, and the two have their own rules, but Zhuo Yang is smarter and better at fighting.
Another punch was made between each other, and Zhuo Yang used the tremor between muscles and the guidance of his torso to transform one-third of the force of Bielhof's iron elbow hitting his chest. While carrying the blow, he also used his right fist and left.
The palm instantly hit Bielhof's under the ribs and chest and abdomen. Under the attack, the two retreated again, but this time Zhuo Yang took a step back, while Bielhof took three steps.
The former header was a little unbearable. He was much stronger than Zhuo Yang and more resistant to beating than Zhuo Yang, but he also had an irreparable disadvantage in front of Zhuo Yang.
Strength is cultivated, and even if you are old, you will not lose much. Height is a natural advantage over Erhoff, but his endurance cannot be achieved for him.
He is seventeen years older than Zhuo Yang and has officially retired for nearly four years. Among ordinary people, he is invincible in all aspects, but he is relatively young and energetic and has always had uninterrupted professional players training.
Elhof is old, the most obvious reason is that his endurance is severely reduced.
The so-called "I know if I don't practice for a day, I know if I don't practice for two days, and the whole world know if I don't practice for three days, and I can't get up if I put down the endurance thing. The gap between Bielhoff and Zhuo Yang in this regard is now at the level of a natural barrier.
After a few more moves, he couldn't hit Zhuo Yang anymore, and Zhuo Yang could always attack his body from an unexpected angle. Bielhof secretly complained, and the blood in his mouth began to flow out, but he went more and more.
He is becoming more and more powerless. If this continues, Zhuo Yang will form a beating against Erhoff in just a few breaths.
Barbara led a large group of Igfeld security guards to rescue Bielhof.
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After being separated by more than a dozen burly men, Bielhof's legs were trembling slightly, but he still forced himself to stand up straight and maintain his momentum, but the blood spit out of his mouth was clearly revealed with a violent cough.
He was embarrassed and failed. He was still holding back the pain of his ribs. When he forced his legs, he was caught by Zhuo Yang and threw it away and injured his ankle bone, which made his right foot so that he could only touch the ground.
Zhuo Yang still didn't use secret force to kill him because this was his way. But compared to the kind of fighting with Mex, his blow tonight was undoubtedly much more fierce, such as Vierho
It is not easy for husband to bear it.
"Zhuo Yang, are you okay?" Barbara put his arm in great concern and asked softly. This scene made Bierhoff jealous and hatred flood.
On the surface, Zhuo Yang is not as miserable as Erhoff, but in fact he is not much better. His throat is sweet. Zhuo Yang has forced several mouthfuls of liquid that has come up back to his stomach and under his clothes.
Needless to mention the bruises, the internal organs felt stuffy and painful, and they were obviously injured.
At this time, when he heard Barbara's concern, Zhuo Yang did not dare to answer. He was afraid that blood would spurt out when he opened his mouth, so he could only shake his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.
"Two, if you have any grudges, please leave me and then worry about it. I will not allow anyone to cause trouble here." Igfeld's boss is naturally a character. If you can open such a large-scale nightclub, you will definitely be confident that you can mess with anyone.
. "I know who you are, but now I don't want to know who you are. I will give face to those behind you and Barbara. I won't care about the previous things."
Chapter completed!