Dalexandro, who had almost recovered some rationality, heard that the Madiborg people laughed at him like this, and immediately got on the axis again.

My body is five centimeters shorter than me. I have never seen the world? Diego has invited me to barbecue, can I not see the world? Well, since you think Zhuo Yangli is so good, then

I will let you see who is the real strong man, and you know nothing about my power.

During the intermission, he finally made a bowl of chicken soup for himself, but the mad dog Rand was sprinkled with a handful of mustard. Dalexandroe rushed even more than in the first half.

Still being hit by Khedira, Rand suddenly forced the ball away with his feet. Dalexandro didn't think about passing the ball at all. He spread all around to prepare to catch him, so his teammates were so idle that he felt so tired.

Brother, I was so angry: You guys are just watching? Can you focus more?

No matter how stupid he was, he was still thinking about it now. He knew that the person who defended him in this game was not Zhuo Yang, but the No. 8 Gun who always suddenly appeared from time to time. This is the defensive style of Mad Dog Rand.

His individual defense ability is actually very average, and his skills and physical consciousness are very mediocre. But in addition to his courage to fight, Rand's biggest feature is that he can appear at both ends of the court at the same time. He blocked He on the left side in the last second.

Ristov suddenly appeared in front of Climovic on the right side the next second. With Rand on the court, Madiburg's midfielder always seemed to have several more people.

Hawking can't explain it!

Daresandro naturally couldn't understand this supernatural "Rand phenomenon", but as a famous star who had never been to school, he didn't need to study supernatural things. Datou figured it out one thing, he wanted to think

To defeat Zhuo Yang, you must first kill the second pole number 8.

Of course, Khedira didn't know what Dalexandro was thinking, otherwise the tall German boy would have whispered: I want to kill the subordinate brother, you can settle it first.

Khedira is a talented guy, and his potential is not inferior to the five departed swordsmen. In addition to the awareness and experience accumulated by time, he is no longer lacking.' Only watch the football, not watch it.

Man', Khedira remembered the secrets taught by Boss Zhuo and was getting less and less likely to eat Dalexandro's aura.

So, Dalevandro was very sad and angry: Zhuo Yang, you coward, actually let others fight me in a round-rotate way.

In the second half, 55 minutes, Dalexandro dribbled the ball all the way, and Khedira followed closely but couldn't find the opportunity to step down. Passing and shooting were four skills that could almost score full marks. He saw that

Compatriot Klimovic cut at the highway on the sidelines, a good opportunity! Just as he was about to give the mid-range divine legend, Datou saw Zhuo Yangka directly in front of him.

Well! Dalexandro shouted in his heart, and immediately forgot all the Klimovich who was looking at him in the ribs. But before he could even throw Khedira on his body, he

I found Zhuo Yang strode back and retreating for seven or eight meters. In front of me was the red-eyed Madiburg No. 8 teleported.

The mad dog Lander smiled gloomyly: "You are mine." The team deputy was full of confidence today.

In Dalexandro's view, the coward Zhuo Yang escaped and fled again. In grief and anger, Datou didn't notice Zhuo Yang's current position at all, and happened to be stuck between him and Klimovich, Madiburg

The rib defense disappears in an instant.

One is shameless and the other is fearless. Khedira and Rand almost exhausted Dalevandro, who was already very tired. They were cross-arranged, pendulum and bicycles. Big head, who was not in a state, kept the ball himself.

I lost my belt and accidentally hit my left heel and rolled over to Rand.

Others couldn't see that Dalexandro was so tired that he thought he was scared by a mad dog.

Rand twisted his butt and turned around, and the ball turned around and pushed it to Zhuo Yang without stopping. Mad Dog is always like this. Even if Zhuo Yang sits on the bench, he may have gotten used to kicking it as soon as possible after getting the ball.

Zhuo Yang didn't even adjust his footsteps. He was on the front end of the ball, with a long pass on the inside of the left foot, and the standard counterattack process. Serre Hamsik ran in the frontcourt and removed the football from the Chinese and foreign insteps, just in front of him. The Slovak boy was small

The skills are not average. I changed directions and replaced Argentine defender Faquento Kiroga in the second half. Facing Hofland's robbery, he took the lead and stabbed the musketeer Gome who ran out of the air.

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Gomez is not a fool who can only shoot, but on the contrary he has a very high ball quotient. He clicks his eyes left and right from time to time, attracting everyone's attention, including goalkeeper Yanqi.

He sent the football to the Cobra from the far end, and Illier pushed the ball into the net.

Wolfburg coach Gretz immediately threw a bottle off the court and immediately called Bosnian Helgovich to warm up. No matter how much Gretz accommodates Dalexandro, he is not his real father. He was 0:4 behind the promotion team, which made him young.

Eric Gretz, who was once a meritorious captain of the Belgian national team, could no longer bear it.

Seeing the electronic signboard for substitution on the sidelines, Dalexandro was not surprised or surprised. First, he really couldn't run anymore, and second, he knew that he was the culprit today, but it was hard to admit it in his heart.

The mistake caused the team to lose four goals, which was not the key to Dalexandro. Zhuo Yang did not dare to fight with him in the whole game, and this was the most important thing.

When he walked to the sidelines, Zhuo Yang happened to stand on his hips halfway. This time the Chinese did not hide or escape. In fact, Zhuo Yang didn't even look at Dale Sandro.

"Chinese, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly!" Big Head was so angry that he couldn't stand it.

Zhuo Yang was stunned when he heard this: Where did he start? Is this guy talking to me? He quickly looked around - there was no one else?

"Do you really want to lose to me?" Dalexandro looked contemptuous.

Zhuo Yang was in a mess. For a moment, he thought that the team's leading score was his own illusion, so he quickly looked at the large display screen outside the field: That's right, it's our Madibor 4:0! I and I

Is this product in the same time and space?

"I hope you will always remember today's failure." Dalexandro stood proudly.

Zhuo Yang was shocked: "Are you crazy?" He pointed at the large display screen with his hand.

Dalevandro didn't even go to see the score. He snorted his nose and walked off the court with his head high. He looked like a proud Pampas rock goat, no longer paying attention to the poor loser.

Zhuo Yang grabbed his head and walked past him, who looked familiar to him: "Hey, I said, you guys are sick and need to treat them quickly."

Kristov waved his hand in a hurry: "Don't ask me, don't ask me, I don't know him."

Dalexandro walked back to the bench and complained to head coach Gretz: "Sir, our players are too unfocused on the court and are always absent-minded and unable to run."
Chapter completed!