Golden Greenery

Brother Meng didn't know that, in fact, some individuals in the Juventus management had long had an opinion on him, specifically, Pavel Nedved, the club's actual manager and vice-chairman. Bayi Chinese Website

The Czech ironman Nedved was also the signature client of the fat Milo Layinola when he played football. Needless to say, he had a relationship with the Six Musketeers, especially Zhuo Yang and Meng Er, who were in Serie A. He was full of friendly big brother Shira. of.

But people's buttocks determine their position. From the perspective of the team manager, it is completely different from the big brother who eats melons. Especially when dealing with Meng Er who has become famous and has no great pursuit, it can be seen from different perspectives. Split personality.

At the end of 2017, Italy lost in the European play-offs of the World Cup qualifiers in Russia. For the first time in history, Italy missed the World Cup and withdrew from the national team in anger. It's not a big deal, and it doesn't affect the second brother's mentality too much, but it just makes him more immortal.

Serie A is full of sentimental dogs, but no matter how people think that the new is not as good as the old, they will not rank the unprecedented "Serie A king" outside the top five in the history of Italian players.

The big boss among the big bosses can also be said to be the only 'god' in Serie A today. After quitting the national team, Meng Er really has nothing to pursue in football. No matter how you play in the league, you won't win championships. Europe is surrounded by brother Zhuo Yang. No matter how you play, you won't be able to pursue it.

On the field, Meng Er only wanted to play, and the blue-collar work that was hard and tiring became less and less, and Zhuo Yang was the same way in Manchester City.

The problem is that Zhuo Yang is basically floating in the forward line, and the rest of Manchester City are all dog-fighting. The nine people's pressing, counter-attacking and grabbing regardless of the cost can fully compensate Zhuo Yang for the "lazy" he owes.

Meng Er is a midfielder, and his fluttering has a much greater impact on the team. At least the midfield configuration is very limited. It is for this reason that Nedved is very optimistic about Emre Can, who can only squat behind the more able-bodied horse retreating enemy, Pjanic and even Bentancur.

This may not be fatal, but Cristiano Ronaldo is here this season. This man is also a non-defensive master now. There are two people on the modern football field who eat welfare. This is a big problem.

Of course, the above are all Nedved's views, the words of a family whose hearts are higher than the sky. Anyway, Uncle Jon doesn't think it's a problem. Juventus's tactical balance is the first in the world.

Nedved used to be an iron man who ran around the field for 90 minutes, the kind who killed a group of people by himself. He naturally thought that Meng Er, who was paid several times his salary, should be more diligent.

However, he also knew that Meng Er was a stubborn **** who couldn't be touched. He flipped the table faster than his face, and turned his face faster than taking off his pants. Therefore, Nedved was suffocated.

The second brother is an expert in literature, and he has the habitual sluggishness of young literary and artistic young people in terms of human relationships. He can't feel Nedved's jealousy and dissatisfaction with him, and he thinks that the two have been sticking together.

And he's not lazy on the court, he just does whatever he wants. If once you are interested, you will be right with someone on the field, and you will be a hot-blooded flat-headed brother who will give Zhuo Yang a headache.

Xu Shi's second brother was in a turbulent mood after being in the old Meng family, and he kicked him and hit Akun.

In the 31st minute, Jing Duoan took advantage of Zhuo Yang's opportunity to compress Ma retreating to the middle and instigated a 3-2 attack on Juventus' left flank.

Cristiano Ronaldo only symbolically returned to the mid-line station. Juventus' '2' is Sandro + Dybala, and Manchester City's '3' is Akun, Shun Le and Tintin.

Partial 3-on-2 is the most threatening advantage in positional warfare. At this time, Juventus' formation needs to be quickly rotated to make up for it, but Zhuo Yang's pressure is right on the line, and Juventus wants to rotate immediately unless he is empty.

Therefore, Sandro and Xiao Moxian were easily walked by monkeys.

The second brother saw the danger early, and he suddenly became interested, so instead of going to Zhuo Yang's flank to catch the ball, he followed his inspiration and went straight to Aguero.

Sure enough, after Manchester City's skilled triangular attack tore through Juventus' left flank, Tintin did not pass a hard pass from outside the waistline, but imaginatively dunked the ball back to A Kun, who had withdrawn to the outside of the ribs.

This is an unexpected position to catch the ball. After getting the ball, A Kun can pass through the ribs and pierce the penalty area immediately. To be able to tear apart such a big hole in Juventus' defense line is lucky.

But the second brother came to his spirits. His miraculous moment made A Kun jump. When he was pulling the ball, his ankles shivered and he pulled his head over, which happened to be on the opposite foot of the second brother.

The football jumped up and was squeezed between the bodies of the two, and fell back to the ground without a sound. The two idiots turned around and lost their gaze on the football.

Subconsciously, he raised his head to look at the space, then turned left and right together, forward and backward, two pure idiots performing reverse tango in sync with God back to back, unaware that the football was hiding under their butts.

The scene was once very festive.

Under the gestures of everyone, the two idiots finally reacted. At this time, the advantage of Akun's low chassis was obvious. Even if the two bodies were mixed together, the football was hooked away from the second brother's long legs.

The two had physical confrontation, but they belonged to the normal category. The second brother fell **** mildew in normal conditions. A Kun's withdrawal caused him to lose his balance inexplicably. Got it by myself.

The inch strength was chasing the inch strength, and there was a piercing pain in the left knee. The second brother grinned and gasped, and raised his hand subconsciously, not knowing who he was trying to signal to.

Akun took the ball straight to the goal.

Clement Turpin, a famous French postman, is not without rich experience, but is the second brother lacking in experience? Pushing this inch strength is not to say that it will be turned over, and if it is hurt, it will be hurt.

Stupid is stupid.

Therefore, Turpin can understand that he occasionally makes a fool of himself.

Seeing that many people were raising their hands for different purposes, Turpin blew the whistle, not knowing which nerve was wired the wrong way.

‘Beep~! ’

Unable to hold back his momentum, Akun swung his right foot, which was invincible, and pierced Szczesny's armpit and entered.

Turpin: "…"

As soon as he blew the whistle, he knew he was wrong, but it was no use knowing. The rules clearly state that 'Ming will suspend the game immediately, and the goal will be invalid'.

Not wanting to make up for a small mistake earlier with a bigger mistake, Turpin had to stick to the wrong call.

He decisively indicated that the goal was invalid. In order to prove the correctness of the blow, he did not hesitate to give Akun a yellow card. The reason for the penalty was not 'shooting after the whistle', but a foul during the confrontation.

You look at the people lying on the ground, right?

If Akun was a hyena, Turpin would definitely be taken out of the tank at this moment.

In Turin, you **** called my goal invalid, and when you returned to Manchester, you called me invalid, so I didn't come back for nothing! (Jia Gui likes it)

Zhuo Yang is naturally more concerned about the second brother Meng who sits on the ground and hugs his legs and does not forget to frown and play cool.

"How is it, do you feel like it's okay?"

"It's a small thing, it's probably broken. It's been broken before, a small thing." When he was at Inter Milan, the second brother tore the cruciate ligament in his left knee.

Zhuo Yang: "…"

Second brother, if it hurts, just shout it out, just howl twice, you are pretending to be your grandmother!

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression of Demons, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.