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Chapter 409 Avenge Me

Chapter 409 Avenge Me
Ibrahimovic enjoys the atmosphere on the court, enjoys the shouts of the fans, whether it is cheering or cursing, he never cares, what he wants is that kind of happy feeling.

The moment he lifted his foot, a white figure suddenly approached with lightning from diagonally across. Before he shot, he didn't wave his sleeves, but left behind a gust of wind.

Someone took the football!
Someone took his football!
"A timely steal~" The commentators of all parties began to talk about lotus flowers, because the person who made the steal was the one they were most willing to praise: "Zhu Xu once again played his superhuman stealing skills, and the fans will never forget that His Royal Highness's battle of fame, the first time When he played, he steals the ball cleanly for the second time at the feet of Messi, who is known as the number one dribbler. Fans will never forget that Zhu Xu ran across the court at the beginning of the season and made clean steals again and again."

At the beginning of the season, Zhu Xu was just a small substitute. Stealing and playing for his teammates was what he had to do, but until now, he seldom did it himself, and basically others did it for him.

If Zhu Xu could hear it at this time, he must also be very impressed, he is a fool!

Home commentator: "It doesn't matter, it's just an accidental mistake, let's see, as long as Ibrahimovic gets serious, Zhu Xu will pay the price for his own cleverness!"

Ibrahimovic's feet are also very good, although this is not commensurate with his figure.

However, at this time, Piggy did not break through with the ball, but directly kicked and found Cristiano in the frontcourt.Then he let go of his feet and rushed forward. When he was leaving, Zhu Xu deliberately blew a kiss to the Swede.

Ibrahimovic's complexion ranged from white to blue to red to black.

Zhu Xu passed the ball to Cristiano. Luo Ye’s life was not easy, and there were many people staring at him. In the Thiago-Silva confrontation, Luo Ye reluctantly kicked the ball to Ozil. level play.

However, facing Nocerino and Van Bommel double-teamed, Ozil did not find a good passing route for the deadly ball at the first time. At the feet of Zhu Xu who ran back!
Before Zhu Xu got the ball, boos suddenly sounded from the San Siro stands.

A flying fairy makes San Siro fans hate Zhu Xu to death. An away goal and a lead. In the eyes of Milan fans, Zhu Xu is simply unforgivable. Unless he joins Milan in the future, it is estimated that Milan fans will never forgive him .

Mesba rushed forward quickly, and with a tree-cutting tackle, he "sent" Zhu Xu, who had not stopped the ball steadily, to the sideline of the court with the ball!

Green grass clippings and gray soft soil covered Zhu Xu's white shirt.

Obviously it was a naked malicious foul against Zhu Xu!
However, the "perpetrator" Mesba did not pay attention to Zhu Xu who might be injured, but turned around immediately, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to the referee with an innocent expression: "I didn't mean it, he flopped"

The players of the two teams quickly surrounded them like iron slag that had touched a magnet.

Ramos and Pepe bend over to protect the field and are always ready to shoot when it is time to shoot.

Mourinho looked serious next to him. What he was most afraid of was that Zhu Xu would be treated violently. This would make other players furious. Zhu Xu was kicked hard on the court, and the effect of being kicked hard by Pepe was completely different. Same.

Of course, the latter is unlikely to happen. If Pepe doesn't kick someone, he should burn incense. Who dares to kick him.

Mourinho sighed and turned his head to look at Varane on the bench. If Varane was kicked, these people would not be so excited.

If it goes on like this, it will be very troublesome.

The corners of Allegri's mouth turned up. He studied for a long time and finally found a way to make Real Madrid lose their minds. Hehe, the prince of the Bernabéu, sometimes the locker room is too united to be an advantage.

The Portuguese was trying to find a way, when he suddenly saw that the two sides on the court had dispersed, and Zhu Xu was slapped on the head by Ramos.

on the lawn.

Zhu Xu closed his eyes, and his anger disappeared a lot after seeing Shui Ye and Pei Pei's sleeves. This is Real Madrid's tenth crown, and there is no room for loss.

He reached out and grabbed Ramos's clothes: "Master Shui, you want to avenge me. After the game, we put on sacks and beat him up..."

The Spanish defender who was originally furious, twitched the corner of his mouth instantly, and then pulled Zhu Xu: "You have broken your brain! You are stupid enough..."

The Real Madrid players gave up the fists and kicks of the two teams and ran to the referee to demand justice.

The referee, a topaz card, awarded to the seemingly innocent Mesbah.

"Murder, murder, Milan is targeting our Prince Highness everywhere." Carlos shouted unconvincingly: "Just wait and see, Bernabéu, see you later."

Allegri felt something was wrong, why did the Real Madrid players let Mesba go so easily?

Mourinho jumped up as if he suddenly remembered something, and rushed to the fourth official off guard after Zidane and Karanka: "Is this fucking playing football? Is Milan a taekwondo gym? That damned so-and-so, how many times has he done this? Are you all a display?"

"Sir, please pay attention to your words and deeds!" The fourth official came over with a murderous look and warned Mourinho

"Can you tell those taekwondo players to pay attention to their movements? He is participating in a football match." Mourinho didn't accept this at all, and the murderous look in his eyes was heavier than that of the fourth official.

"I will truthfully report everything that happened today to the Disciplinary Committee, including the words you used to attack people just now!"

Mourinho was dragged away horizontally by Zidane and Karanka.

The Portuguese still shouted: "I protest~~"

On the field, Zhu Xu didn't look like he was in pain due to missing arms and legs. After he entered the field, he patted the grass clippings on his body, raised his head proudly, and whispered two words: coward~
Zhu Xu stood expressionlessly near the sideline and waited for the re-kick-off.

Not far from Zhu Xu, Ibrahimovic, who heard Zhu Xu talking, almost exploded on the spot. Zhu Xu raised his head and looked at [-] degrees, full of disdain and provocation.

After the whistle, Real Madrid got a free kick near the right sideline of the front field, [-] meters away from the goal field!

Because the distance was too far, the ball was won without any suspense, and then the referee blew the whistle again to end the first half.

Players from both sides walked back to the player tunnel, their eyes met, and the flames could be seen everywhere.

The Milan stadium booed Zhu Xu vigorously, unless you join Milan, otherwise we will not forgive you~never forgive~~
Unfortunately, Zhu Xu didn't hear their voices.

In the locker room, Mourinho stared at Zhu Xu for a long time without speaking, and Zhu Xu was looked at with hairs all over his body.

"Uncle Bird, I'm a victim, I'm innocent, you can't help the tyrant!" Zhu Xu definitely called Qu first.

Uncle Psy has a history of stabbing a knife in the back.

Ramos threw a towel on Zhu Xu's head: "Sir, he was kicked stupidly, ignore him, how will we play in the second half?"
Mourinho withdrew his eyes, and Ramos' actions indirectly showed an attitude. The Portuguese said to Zhu Xu, "Play well. If your head is hot, then you can rest. Uh, you can rest a few more games."

Zhu Xu grabbed the towel: "Not hot, not hot, my head is not hot at all, if you don't believe me, touch it."

Zhu Xu stuck his head out.

Mourinho flicked Zhu Xu's forehead with his index finger: "Sit down!"

The Portuguese continued his tactical arrangement, and Zhu Xu watched the test task while listening.

Zhu Xu was in a good mood. Judging from the next few minutes, the shackles of his absence have been broken, and the rest is the bonus of negative emotions, which is nothing.

Uncle Psy is so powerful that he suppressed his anger, and he was able to be so clear-headed thanks to the madman's high-handed policy. On the other hand, Zhu Xu is a bully.What is unbearable is just a cloud, and when he sees a bench, he can bear anything.

Uncle Psy's goal in the second half: treat him in the same way as he did.

Milan hopes to make the Real Madrid team angry and lose their minds by infringing on Zhu Xu. Real Madrid can do the same. Although the Milan players are older and calmer, there is Ibrahimovic, who has an emotional intelligence similar to Piggy, and another Do not enter the Robbie Bird~
During the intermission, Zhu Xu expressed regret for Di Maria's failure to play. He took advantage of his behavior and made Di Maria and Higuain beat him up together.

After [-] minutes, Zhu Xu felt that his negative emotions had been cleared away, and Uncle Psy's expression on his face was ready to replace him at any time, so that Zhu Xu had no chance to feel sorry for himself.

In the second half, Zhu Xu was more active on the court.

After Cristiano took the ball from the left, he suddenly shifted in a wide range.Zushu flew high and flew towards Zhu Xu across half of the court!

Fantastic diversion!The gap came out, because all the Milan players were staring at Lord Luo wholeheartedly.

Zhu Xu raised his foot and shot angrily~

Football flies into the goal

The whistle is ringing!Offside!
Zhu Xu pointed at the goal: "No offside? I was not offside, we stood together."

The home commentator breathed a sigh of relief: "Real Madrid's offside goal was blown."

Winster said in a low voice: "Misjudgment, misjudgment, this is a good goal, there is no offside, no matter how you count it, it is a parallel goal."

Zhu Xu's anger was instantly full.

Benzema pulled Zhu Xu: "Calm down, don't forget what Mr. said."

Zhu Xu turned his head and saw Mourinho's eyes filled with warning, he immediately shut up and bowed his head like a power.Comfort myself: Well, the chance of being judged offside for a parallel goal is half and half, I'm just a little unlucky.

Uncle Psy said: Putting pressure on the referee is to make the final penalty in your favor. How stupid are you to think of asking the referee to change the existing penalty?

Zhu Xu lowered his head: "You guys want to help me avenge~"

Benzema and Cristiano nodded: "Well, help you avenge~"

Milan took advantage of the ball and started a counterattack.

Real Madrid's revenge has not yet begun, and the Rossoneri took the lead in launching a retaliatory counterattack. Due to the rigidity of the midfielder and the lack of creativity, even without Allegri's adjustments, the players on the field unconsciously took the offensive The focus shifted to the sideways.

In the choice of left or right, the Rossoneri unexpectedly chose the left guarded by Lord Luo and Marcelo.

There is no way to do this, the large corridor on the left side of Real Madrid is unknown to everyone.On the right side, although Zhu Xu and Arbeloa may not be very reliable, but in terms of defensive ability, they should still be better than the two offensive players.

Dutch midfielder Van Bommel has rich experience in fighting.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, he protected the football, moved around a few times, dodged Alonso's entanglement, and suddenly turned around and made a long pass. The football flew over a distance of more than 50 meters and came to Robbie, the former cycling prince. Neo's feet.

(End of this chapter)

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