The people of Ledingen felt stupidly that they were dreaming, and even the rain falling from the sky could not wash away the confusion in their hearts.Ω

After the game restarted, the Ledingen team was obviously not adaptable to the fast-paced technical style of Madiburg team, and the young players in the Madiburg midfield messed up their backcourt. But the old team is the old team after all.

, in terms of personal ability and consciousness, it is not as good as Zhuo Yang and several of their previous opponents in the regional league. The boys still felt a little uncomfortable. Therefore, although Madibao formed a suppression in the frontcourt,

But it failed to bear fruit for a while.

In the sixth minute of the game, the defender of the Ledingen team destroyed the pass of the second brother Montolivo in the penalty area and drove the football out of the penalty area before Hasler. The ball flew to their left wing.

The left midfielder of the Roots team received the ball and ran all the way. Zhuoyang, who was near the center circle, hurriedly stepped forward to intercept. He had to be responsible for cleaning up this area. Zhuoyang was slightly out of position just now.

Zhuoyang's personal one-on-one defensive skills are very good. With his naturally excellent prediction and lightning-fast kicks, he can intercept the ball without a tackle in most cases. In terms of personal defense alone,

There are almost no people who can break through Zhuoyang one-on-one, at least he hasn't encountered him yet. But Zhuoyang doesn't have much idea about the cooperation with his teammates when defending. He just relies on his individual ability to pounce left and block right.

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Ledingen's winger had just brought the ball across the center line. When he saw Zhuoyang rushing towards him, about three or four meters away, he kicked the football directly towards the top of the arc at the edge of Madibau's penalty area. Ledingen's center was high

Jumped up and pushed the ball toward the left baseline. The winger got the ball, then went down and cut inside. He changed direction and passed Madiburg right back Lauren Dennis, and immediately swept the football towards the middle. At this time, Le

Four of Dinggen's players have already arrived and are outflanking the target in a straight line. At this moment, there are only three Madibao defenders defending in the penalty area.

Mertesacker tried his best to block Ledingen's tall center. Greek handsome guy Kalitsakis and East German Kustubnar also blocked an opponent player each, but the ball was still missed by Ledingen.

The field players swept through the gate.

1:1, Ledingen equalized the score.

The players of the Ledingen team were relieved for a moment: Look, you said it was an illusion, right? Madiburg was still so vulnerable, scoring goals in two-on-three, and the opening scene was definitely an illusion. They laughed happily, but

No one noticed the flames burning in Zhuoyang's eyes.

After the game restarted, several people in Madibao's midfield and frontcourt were interspersed and played more happily. The short-footed tiger kept retreating to open up space, and Scar and his second brother continued to torture Ludingen with their speed and skills.

The players, Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu, took turns to push forward and break through. The more Ludingen fought, the more chaotic they became, because they couldn't keep track of anyone at all. The six players in the frontcourt of Madibao were too magical, elusive, and all of them were as slippery as loaches.

Throw it away. Not to mention being defensive, it makes people dizzy just looking at it.

In the 13th minute of the game, after Zhuoyang stole the ball in the backcourt, he made a familiar 30-meter long pass to Xiaozhu in the frontcourt. After Xiaozhu got the ball, he found that there was no one around him.

It's like a road at two or three o'clock in the morning. It's a God-given opportunity. You know, the little pig has a strong foot. He bends his bow and arrows, rides his horse and spears, and shoots a long shot from 20 meters away towards the goal like a missile.

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The half-height football rushed straight towards the goal without spinning at all. The goalkeeper's body collapsed to the ground and he grabbed the football with both hands. It was raining lightly in the sky, and the football was as slippery as a child's butt covered with shower gel.

The football was blocked, but was not caught by the goalkeeper. He let go. Damn the rain. Before the goalkeeper could even curse, Madiburg captain Hasler appeared in front of the football like a ghost.

, pushed the arch of his right foot. The goalkeeper lay on the ground and watched the football fly into the gate.

2:1, Madibao took the lead again. Dwarf Tiger was as happy as a child with wrinkles on his face.

The players from Lödingen said stupidly: It’s still an illusion, this is still a fucking hallucination.

Hassler, a thirty-six-year-old boy, smiled so much that he could see his bronchial tubes: "Xiaozhu, Zhuo, and your brothers, I will take you to a good place when I go home tonight. I invited you. It's tonight!"

Jiuhu has already earned enough money that he will never spend in his lifetime. A superstar of his level is still on the court, just pursuing happiness and asking for nothing else.

Scar was so happy that his nose was bubbling: "Brother, how many do you want to score today? It's been passed down from brother to brother." The eyes of Xiaozhu, second brother, Mertesacker and De Jong who gathered around all shone with purity.

excited.

Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes and said to himself: Uncle Ha, your son is in high school, okay?

In the seventeenth minute of the game, the players of the Ledingen team were still in chaos. After receiving the ball in the center circle, their offensive midfielder hesitated for a moment and was forced up by Zhuoyang. He turned around hurriedly.

Protecting the ball and blocking Zhuoyang behind him. Zhuoyang fell to the ground without hesitation, used a tackle to hook the football away from the side, and then got up from the ground faster than the opponent could turn around.

Zhuoyang took the lead. The football quickly passed through several layers of crowds, followed the turf and went straight to the corner of the opponent's penalty area. Scar Ribery was there.

The scar ball was so moving that it left the opponent's entire defense behind with just one turn, and Ribery went solo.

The goalkeeper started his emergency operation and rushed towards Scar diagonally. When he was still two meters away, Scar shook his ankle and the football rolled sideways to the middle. There was my brother! There was only a lonely man in front of Nuo Da's goal.

Dwarf tiger.

If he can't score such a goal, Hassler wouldn't be called Hassler, he would just be a noseless Hamic.

There was no surprise at all. 3:1, Madibao took a two-goal lead away from home.

This time, Hassler smiled so much that he could see the overnight meal directly from his open mouth.

This is so cool. In the first fourteen games, I was so exhausted that I almost scored two goals, and one of them was a penalty kick. Today, it was less than half time, and I scored two more goals, and there were two more goals.

They are all easy and comfortable catch-up shots and missed shots. Isn’t this damn easy?

Grandpa, I can kick in a cup of coffee. If a drop of coffee spills, I am not a human being.

Ribery was so excited that the scars on his face were trembling: "Brother, brother! How is it? How is the place you mentioned?"

"Scar, if you don't have a good time tonight, you won't give me face." Dwarf Tiger passionately hugged Ribery and chewed twice on his ugly face.
Chapter completed!