Golden Greenery

Vol 4 Chapter 868: 3 great plug-ins

What are you Where are you from? What are you going to do?

Jordan Pickford, the 24-year-old England gatekeeper, looked at what was roaring and didn't know what it was, and couldn't help but ask his soul three times.

The football didn't bother to pay attention to him. After showing irregular movements on the three axes of X, Y, and Z, it plunged into the upper right corner of the goal very accurately.

When hitting the net, the soft net was swayed like a calm lake, undulating in ripples. The wave rule passed, and the door frame made a humming sound.

After four buzzing, the football fell from the top of the net. As it collapsed and returned to the ground, two of the nylon braided rope with honeycomb mesh surface quietly broke.

Pickford, standing in the door frame, standing blankly, raised his palms to the sky, making him look like a pious monk.

The goal was scored and the score was tied 3:3. Others, including teammates, spectators and TV viewers, could only marvel at how fast the ball was. De knew what he saw.

As powerful as a Trisolaran, he cannot figure out the trajectory of a Trisolaris, and as humble as Pickford, he is like a dog looking at the stars.

The trajectory of the Trisolaran star is unpredictable, but its center of mass is always stable. The football trajectory of the Trisolaris shot also has no regularity, but its goal is clear. As Zhuo Yang wanted, it pointed to the blind spot farthest away from the goalkeeper.

The Trisolaris brings destruction, and the Trisolaris shot interprets forgiveness. Zhuo Yang Xinshan, if it wasn't for not hurting the goalkeeper, in fact, he didn't need to pay attention to such excellence.

Opening his eyes, Zhuo Yang looked up at the white night sky of St. Petersburg.

From the fairy pass to the sky eye pass, from the music fantasy to the dead ghost ride, from the dark shot to the three-body goal, this is a football reincarnation that lasted more than ten years.

After the reincarnation, his football is complete.

There is no one in the past, and there can be no one in the future, unless there is someone who is also a 3Q three must, and has also experienced a magical 600-year dream.

At this time, the shocked mortals burst into cheers again.

The world feels the magical rhythm of music from the dead ghost ride, and sees the violent martial arts universe from the three-body break. They saw God from the man surrounded by red in the field.

Zhuo Yang is not a god. He does not have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, nor can he turn stones into gold. He just knows a little football, piano, and martial arts.

There are many people who know football, but Pele and Maradona can't play the piano, and they can't even play chess;

There are many people who know the piano, but Beethoven, Chopin and Mozart can't fight, they will walk around when there is a fight on the street;

There are also many people who know martial arts. Huang Laoxie is a wizard. He knows everything. He doesn't know how to play football. He is annoyed by too many people. He would rather transform it into a garden with strange rocks or a peach blossom formation.

An Jin is really a good thing, Zhuo Yang admired in his heart. Able to fight, score goals, beautify and heal injuries, and convince a brave and skilled wife in the fight throughout the night, with repeated defeats. Especially this last point makes Zhuo Yang very proud.

Thinking of this, he pulled away the crowded teammates, couldn't help but move in the direction of Kou Kou on the stands, using his hands to compare a hot heart.

Kou Kou is much simpler than her husband. She didn't know that the dog was thinking about a boudoir appointment. She innocently bent her hands over her head and responded with a holy heart.

Without the reminder of his teammates, Zhuo Yang also knew that he had scored his 15th goal this year, and Fang Dan's 13-goal record would be even more quickly forgotten.

Zhuo Yang has always been very enthusiastic about breaking records, especially scoring records, but today is really not too excited. In front of the joy of breaking through the century-old prison of football, a record of sixty years is trivial.

The teammates reminded Zhuo Yang that the score was equalized.

The Chinese team, whose strength has been suppressed and the core boss is in a state of neurosis, fell behind by three goals in the first half, but suddenly reversed the situation.

"Captain, it's a tie, shall we win?"

"What kind of **** is you, playing games and not pursuing victory, what are you doing alive?"

Wu Lei: "..."

Captain, Brother Zhuo, Grandpa Zhuo, Grandpa Zhuo, you just know that the game is going to be won. What did you do for more than an hour...

The team **** returned, Leizi was recharged with energy, and he swept across with hatred.

"Brother,...I'm suffocating me to death, next to me, God can't spare the British guy."

Zhuo Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, what I admire most about you is your will to never give up. Leizi, come on!"

The encouraged Leizi seemed to fill up the gas, and then he saw the Chinese team's No. 11 replacing the No. 7 display on the sidelines.

Leizi: "..."

If his lofty ambition is not rewarded, he will die first, and You Deshui replaces Wu Lei.

In this way, except for the goalkeeper Yan Junlin of the Chinese team, the other active main players are on the field, which clearly shows Sforza's determination to strive for a victory.

Zhuo Yang's awakening has already explained everything. Brother Zha couldn't close his legs with a smile, Yang Chen couldn't close his mouth with joy, Cheng Hao was already jumping sideways like a crab.

But the protagonist, who has attracted much attention, is a bit speechless at the moment.

From very early on, Zhuo Yang has the label of ‘bring 1:0 function’ on his body, because he can always score goals, often more than one or two.

But regardless of the king, monster, or devil, Zhuo Yang also has many games that don't score goals, and it is not uncommon for them to get nothing.

But from today, Zhuo Yang is very clear that as long as the state permits, he has mastered the two major plug-ins of the dead ghost and the three-body break. Whether he can score a goal or not has become a purely question of whether he wants to.

The **** is not willing.

Whether or not a goal can be scored in the game has nothing to do with who is the opponent, what grade of the opponent, what formation, and what tactics, it has nothing to do with all of this, and it has nothing to do with the formation and tactics of your teammates, as for yourself.

The wild ball when I was young has broken the truth of football. This is also a reincarnation. I finally played football into a one-person game. Football is indeed an individual sport.

However, Celestial Eye passes, dead ghost rides and three-body scoring are invincible, but not omnipotent.

England has panicked, but the team of the South Gate officials has always put the bus in the middle of the problem. Blowing the 3-5-2 wingback tactics into a flower, defense is also England's housekeeping capital.

One more goal to beat them, with less than ten minutes left, it is possible but difficult.

Zhuo Yang is invincible, but the three-body scoring is the same as the dead ghost rider, and it also requires skill cooling time. The shot shot with both feet vigorously has already released the dark energy stored in Zhuo Yang's dantian.

Placed in the 600-year dream world, the rich and ubiquitous vitality of heaven and earth can be replenished at any time. Practicing internal strength is to practice the scale and speed of absorbing and storing vitality. Fighting between masters, if you don't fight for a day and night, your vitality will not be exhausted.

But in today's real world, vitality is as thin as a vacuum, and storing it is like storing a fart on the playground three days ago.

Zhuo Yang is not a god, he has great abilities and can't quickly replenish it in such a thin state, and it is impossible to memorize the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" upside down.

Therefore, at this time, Zhuo Yang returned to his normal game state~www.readwn.com~ but he could only lead the team in a mortal state to knock the cap of England.

You have to watch out for people to fight back.

Offensive positional warfare has never been the strength of the Chinese team, it is anti-revolutionary; defensive positional warfare has never been a weakness of the Chinese team, it is defensive anti-retrogression.

So, the rest of the game was very awkward, and both sides were worried.

Zhuo Yang wondered what other unique skills he had while the runners commanded the team to attack and defend.

Apart from piano and martial arts, what other powerful strengths do I possess?

Love! There is no doubt that love is where I am most powerful. Without love, everything becomes meaningless.

So, in her busy schedule, she gave Kou Kou a compliment like crazy again, and she had to hurry back to a bigger one, inexplicably.

Love is of course the greatest, but love cannot be used to generate electricity, nor can it be used to play football.

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