Golden Greenery

　　 Zhuo Yang jumped up and down in a high-speed run, stretched his left foot in the air and gently unloaded the ball. After landing, the football comfortably rolled in front of him. After making a false move inwards and then making a quick stop to the outside, the Portuguese winger Manu, who was desperately chasing back, crashed to the ground like a sniper rifle.

　　 When the sad Manu raised his head from the grass and looked around blankly, the wind-like Chinese man had long lost his sights.

　　 lightly avoiding Capetanos' lateral flying shovel, just like the seagulls flirting with the waves, Zhuoyang has more freedom than the seagulls. Moras was nervous and overwhelmed, and bowing sideways was the only defensive prediction he could make subconsciously.

　　 Zhuo Yang didn't embarrass him. The pass in the crotch was like the wind passing through the hall. The wind followed the direction of the jade man named Kaka.

　　 Winter is a season that doesn't like publicity, it is implicit in its bones. In winter, everything is quietly presented. Kaka is a forest stream that flows through in winter. Pulling the ball with his left foot and carrying it with his left foot, Kaka circumvented Liberiapulus like a stream flowing through a pebble, the same smoothness and the same tranquility.

　　The confluence of the stream and the river is a curved boat, and the boat is covered with people who smile and gaze. He is waiting here for a long time, waiting for a beautiful dream. In the dream, he is called Ronaldo.

　　 Cirillo is a shark, he likes to **** the prey of the boat. The clothes on Ronaldo's body suddenly turned into golden armor, and the waiting old man was originally an immortal warrior. Shaking the blade with the left hand, and gently lifting the fishing rod with the right hand, the ferocious shark crashed helplessly against the rocks by the creek.

　　 The ray of wind blowing from the sea in the distance is still floating, seemingly irregular but with a clear purpose, Zhuo Yang quietly appeared in the restricted area like the wind. Alabazis is a good goalkeeper, he is like a sword, able to cut through the fantasy of the striker. However, no matter how good the sword is, the wind blows constantly.

　　 In the 7th minute of the first half, Zhuo Yang received a pass from Ronaldo's penalty area and crossed the goalkeeper Alabazzi's movement as if it were natural like the wind, AC Milan led 1:0.

　　 Zhuo Yang smiled at Ronaldo, and Kaka ran towards them. Ronaldo felt that the night breeze was warm today and the stream was clear.

　　 Rivaldo looked at the happy trio in the frontcourt, and it was his goal drop that made this song of light in the dark. He didn't want to admit that he envied those three people, but he knew they were AC Milan's current darlings.

　　 Actually, Rivaldo really wants to stay in Milanello, and he is more eager than he wants to stay in Camp Nou. Because only in Milan can he feel that no one regards him as a'penguin-like nerd', or'stupid Yankee'. He likes Milanello, but he doesn't know why Milanello doesn't like him. Rivaldo didn't think about it for three years.

Rivaldo doesn’t like Kaka because Kaka is too handsome to look like a Brazilian; he doesn’t like Ronaldinho because Ronaldinho likes to laugh too much, he doesn’t like people who laugh all day long Rivaldo doesn't like Ronaldo because everyone likes Ronnie, which makes him jealous.

　　Rivaldo did not like Zhuo Yang, although he had never dealt with Zhuo Yang, and he did not know him at all. But now Zhuo Yang was hooking Ronaldo's neck with one arm, while rubbing Kaka's head with the other. Rivaldo hates people hooking his neck and rubbing his head, so he hates Zhuo Yang.

　　Rivaldo saw Ronaldo and Kaka holding Zhuo Yang back and rubbing his hair harder than he did in the chicken coop. Rivaldo frowned, because whoever would do to him would make him angry.

　　 However, Zhuo Yang seemed to be happier than the two of them.

　　 Zhuo Yang likes this stadium, and he has left a wonderful memory for his first three visits here. Here he always scored goals and even scored six yuan in an independent middle school, which became an important factor in last year's Golden Globe Awards Jedi comeback.

　　 So, when Ronaldo scored a goal, Zhuo Yang liked it more.

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　　 Serginho's initial nickname is not ‘shuttle’ but ‘shuttle’, because the shuttle can travel through endless time and space. Ancelotti used to like to replace Serginho when he was behind, because the shuttle is the only hope for mankind in the dark and vast space.

　　 Later, the shuttle could not be worn. AC Milan needed more endurance power, but Serginho could still be competent for the shuttle on the loom, or the fast shuttle bus in the five-star scenic area where tourists were woven.

　　 Walking into the winter woods, there are many secrets hidden in the woods, and the cascading fallen leaves will make a creaking sound. The shuttle bus traveled through the dense forest like a shuttle through the thread, and the yellow leaves rolled up had not fallen for a long time.

　　 Kaka is a red flamingo that was originally sleeping in the forest. After being awakened by the fallen leaves, he flew to the edge of the jungle. He seemed to want to escape from here. The flamingo likes the quietness in the forest, and the white horse standing on the rock beside the forest.

　　The white horse came from the far east. He walked alone for a long, long distance before he came here. The white horse told the flamingo: if you are tired of flying, take a break, here is me.

　　 After receiving the message from the flamingo, the white horse fought along the edge of the cliff, and the horseshoe hit the stone edge debris. Along the way, the white horse couldn't tell whether it was smoke or cooking smoke in the distance, and it didn't matter whether the beech tree or the birch tree had just passed by, and he didn't care about the badger hole or the fox hole.

　　Hakuba just wants to quickly send a message from afar to the crocodile waiting~www.readwn.com~ He likes to do this kind of postman often, just like the shuttle bus likes weaving, and the flamingo likes to fly.

　　The crocodile looked up from the pool. He smelled the flamingo's breath. The crocodile's scaled armor stood in horror. He heard the white horse's hoof.

　　The crocodile is the son of the dragon, his anger is Tianwei, and his anger is punishment. "Ho---" A long hissing sound, the crocodile's roar made the beasts in the forest murmur, the crocodile's claws only need to light up, which is the dazzling sword light.

　　The crocodile never forgot his name was Ronaldo.

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　　 In the 43rd minute of the first half, Serginho made a breakthrough on the sideline, Kaka hurriedly organized, Zhuo Yang pulled the defense diagonally and passed the pass. Ronaldo took a far corner in the penalty area and AC Milan 2:0.

　　 This time, the three men rubbed Serginho's hair together, although the shuttle's hair was already scarce.

　　Kaka said: "You are right, in fact, those two are really like harps."

　　Ronaldo said: "It is also very like wings, dragon wings."

　　 Zhuo Yang smiled more happily, and there were no stones on the white jade and neat teeth in his grinning lips. Although the dragon does not have wings, although under the illumination of multicolored lights, he thinks that the two arc beams are now more like watermelon skins with two teeth, but he still likes to hear them say so. ...

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