"Team Zhuo is so awesome, don't you think so? Erwa." A group of teenagers from all levels of Madibao were sitting around the field. They asked their companions. The teenager who asked the question was 16 years old this year.

He has red lips, white teeth, beautiful and sweet appearance. He is the 'team flower' in U17.

"You're talking nonsense, it's simply. That's Team Zhuo, Team Zhuo! You little Rockets don't deserve to carry shoes to Team Zhuo, and no matter how good you look, you don't deserve to." Erwa turned his eyes on his horse's face.

Swinging his mouth wide.

The Rockets were not annoyed, but still smiled: "Oh, I just got on U19, and my tone became much bigger, as if you were to pick up shoes for Team Zhuo. That was the job of the boss Pengpeng. Big eyes are very promising.

He went to Team B this year, and I saw his eyes even more protruding. Isn't it, Sanduo?" The Rockets asked their companions on the other side again.

Sanduo, who was rough-skinned, ignored them, but just clenched his fists firmly and sweared: "One day, I must bring shoes to Team Zhuo like Boss Pengpeng."

Not to mention the group of Madiburg boys looking at Zhuo Yang with full respect, even the children in Legia, Warsaw on the other side also regarded Zhuo Yang as their idol. Poland has always been close to Germany, and they are all against the Bundesliga.

Very well understood.

Originally, Legia, Warsaw, did not bring these children in the echelons, but the club was very terrible. It was said that anyone who wanted to come with him could do it, as long as the food, accommodation and hotel shops were paid out of their own pockets. So, all the families who came with him were from a very good family and above.

The team can pay a little more for their own expenses.

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After leading by one goal, Madibor still suppressed Warsaw Legia in the first half. Polish teams basically have standard Eastern European styles, and they walk quickly and concisely. Madibor people who have seen many worlds have long stopped

I am afraid of this kind of play style, and even in turn, it has a vague sense of restraint.

Legia striker Kuharshk received the pass on his back, so he let the Rock Dras hit and squeezed and forced him to go around. Kuharshk was so angry that he had been killed three times in a row.

The ball was intercepted.

Kuharshk is Legia's main striker and has some ability. He originally thought that using this trip would make a Bundesliga team fall in love with him, but he has reached the top in one step, but he did not expect that his condition has been too poor recently.

Not only did he not score a goal in three games, but the head coach also made him turn his bear into his three grandsons.

Kuharshk himself has a bad temper and a bit wild, but the whole team of Legia has a bit of the middle class temperament, and no one knows when the collective illness will be caused. Now he is intercepted continuously, Kuharshk

He became sick. He saw that Delas was facing away from him and was about to shoot the ball when he felt hot, and he flew towards Rock's right belly and Achilles tendon.

If this is done, Dras might have to rest for a month or two.

As soon as Dras pushed the ball to Puppeng Luis, he saw his little partner looking behind him in horror and shouted: "Do not--!"

After years of professional field experience, Rock felt something was wrong. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately bent his legs and jumped to the front side like a happy rabbit. The general avoided this fierce shoveler. Rock rose from the side of his courage and stepped forward.

He pushed Kuharshke, who had just gotten up, and also brought a message to his mouth.

Kuharshk knew that he had been a little too much just now, so he didn't say anything and walked away with a dark face. Even Pengpeng chased him and kept scolding him, "coward, coward" and didn't even talk back.

Hold yourself in your hands.

Edwin Woolf, the assistant coach of Madibor, who was on the court, ran over and signaled that Pongpeng would walk away and stop being reluctant.

The matter ended here. The group of people who love to cause trouble were led by Zhuo Yang, the thorn-killing group, ended before they could even blow up the thorns. Today, Zhuo Yang just wanted to experience the new realm and not want to cause trouble.

I didn't make any progress. However, many things became out of control because of the accumulation of various small things.

Mr. Woolf, who is in his fifties, is an old man from Madiburg. He has been an assistant coach in the former youth team for ten years. As soon as Klopp came, he started to assist and later joined the first team with Uncle Scramble. Woolf is

Madiburg is very popular. Everyone likes this kind of old man. The new players are not used to living in the dormitory and have not found a suitable rental house. They all stay at Coach Woolf's home first.

Woolf has a German regional referee certificate, which is equivalent to China's national second-level. He is usually the one who plays the team training matches. Today's game is not a regular game. Not only Woolf is the referee, but

Even the two patrols were also Madibor's assistant coaches making guest appearances.

It is precisely because of the irregular game that players on the court are generally not very particular and have fewer concerns. If they were placed in the league, Kuharshke would never have been rashly tackled just now, and he would definitely be a red card move.

If he is not particular, the referee is not very particular, Woolf is not polite to Kuharshk.

He didn't get a red card, and he didn't have much energy to send off the teaching competition, which also made his warm-up match add to the moisture.

"Boy, put his mother's mind on the game and have time to figure out how to score goals is better than anything else. If you don't want to play well, just get out of here."

This was a bit thrust into Kuharshk's lung tube. He felt very uncomfortable. Looking at the crooked old man in front of him, Kuharshk finally couldn't hold back his anger and pushed Wuer with his hand.

The husband coach's face. "Fuck you!"

Without paying attention, and with a slippery foot, Woolf was pushed out by Kuharshk and squatted on the ground.

The closest right guard Zepek arrived, and pushed Kuharshk out with both hands. Even after this, he could still get it back and was in the push stage. But because it was because

With less worries, things gradually began to get bigger.

Warsaw Legia striker Gagoslo rushed over and stuck Zepek's neck with his hands, but was driven by the strode of the shooting star, David Louis, who spread his arms and pulled his elbow and threw him to the ground.

Pengpeng’s move was taught by Boss Zhuo.

Immediately afterwards, Pump was kicked out by Sadiku, and Sadiku was hit by Zepek's two full punches. At this time, players on both sides quickly surrounded him, and coach Woolf was pushed by the face.

It only takes more than ten seconds.

In just a moment, a fierce man came out of Legia, Warsaw.

Midfielder Bartchak had Cossack bloodline. This guy has been strong and has practiced classical wrestling for two years. When the two sides formed a melee, Bartchak first used his chest to knock down Grosso, and then turned the

Handanovic, who rushed up, locked his shoulders and threw it on the ground for a long time and couldn't wait.

The tall and powerful musketeer Gomez made up his position in time, and his fist hit Bartchak's thick-skinned face twice, and was picked up by his opponent in the front. Gomez turned in mid-air

He opened his turtle fist and hit Bartchak's head. It didn't hurt or itchy when he looked. He was thrown to the ground fiercely. Gomez was immediately shocked.
Chapter completed!